when i have experience

Chapter 387 Who is Chen Xing?

Chen Xing, who was standing on the ring, heard the call and smiled in the direction of the three women. At this moment, having them share with him made him feel precious.

That's why he never felt like he was alone, because they were here.

The audience applauded again, and Chen Xing walked up to Monroe and bowed respectfully.

Not about anything else, just because the opponent is a respectable person and a respectable boxer.

"Okay, let's enjoy the moment of victory." Monroe smiled and nodded to Chen Xing. Both of them looked like they were fished out of the water at the moment, and the clothes Chen Xing had just put on were already soaked in sweat.

Chen Xing nodded and stood in the middle of the ring again, while Monroe walked off the ring with his team members.

"Oh my god, Chen Xing is sending away an era!" Xiong Zixiang held his head and stared at the broadcast screen in disbelief. Even though the awards had already been presented, his mind still hadn't fully accepted the news that Chen Xing had won. .

What does this mean?
Even Xiong Zixiang, the current boxing coach, can't predict what the victory of this match will bring to Chen Xing, but he is certain of one thing, the name Chen Xing will be remembered by boxing fans all over the world.

Because, he beat Monroe.

"I can't believe it. Chen Xing's performance is really amazing. I remember that time because Chen Xing did not hold the defending match and lost the gold belt. Many people were mocking Chen Xing and questioning Chen Xing, but he and his The team has never directly answered this question, but now, I believe this is Chen Xing's answer to the whole world."

Huang Kai stared at the young figure on the boxing ring. In the future, as long as it was Chen Xing's match, he would be willing to commentate, and it would be free of charge. willing.

How should I put it, as long as he looks at the figure of that young man, he can think of his childhood dream. Everyone who is engaged in today's boxing world may have had that dream when he was a child, but when he grows up, he feels that this is a dream. This kind of dream is a bit ridiculous, not even a mirror image.

From then on, people in boxing no longer talk about dreams.

As for Chen Xing, Huang Kai saw it with his own eyes, and he completed this thing that seemed ridiculous just thinking about it.

Just for this.

Huang Kai twisted his slightly red eyes and continued to explain.

"It's great, I said Brother Xing will definitely win!" The Fengwei Boxing Club in Hong Kong City has become a mess, some people are shouting, some people stand in front of the big screen blankly, The slightly demented expression is full of joy.

There is also a large group of neighbors in the neighborhood, Hong Kong residents from nearby, they don't know much about boxing, but they all know that there is a boxer named Chen Xing, that boxer is from their Hong Kong City, from the Fengwei Boxing Club, and now Participated in competitions abroad and won.

The aunt who used to rant in the middle of the night is clapping for this young man in the port city.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." squatting on the stool looked at the computer screen and cried, while the tall slender girl in the roommate who was watching was stunned.

"Well, Xiaoyu, didn't your friend win? Could it be that you said that your former classmate was that uncle?" The tall slender girl heard Song Yu say that there was a boxer she knew who used to be her classmate, so she instinctively thought that The young man was Song Yu's classmate. After all, the boxer opposite him was obviously much older.

But now that the young man has won, Song Yu is crying, is it possible? ?

The tall slender girl turned to the computer screen again. At this moment, Monroe was stepping off the boxing ring, and that face was still in the shot.

Isn't this too old-fashioned?The tall slender girl felt that this was beyond her imagination.

"Of course it's good to win, but his face is swollen from the beating." Song Yu's words were filled with tears, her hands hugged her knees, and her legs were already numb after squatting on the stool for so long. Maybe it was her who was so numb. One of the reasons for crying.

"And I really want to go to the scene, I will definitely go next time." Song Yu wanted to cry again thinking of this.

The applause in the gymnasium ended, and the crowd that had been noisy for a long time began to disperse. After a few hours, there was no one here, and there was no sound.

This match in the world boxing world has already begun to ferment, and there is more and more information on the Internet. More and more people are discussing this match and discussing a problem at the same time.

"Who is Chen Xing?"

Who is Chen Xing.

I'm afraid this question was asked to Chen Xing himself, but he couldn't even say it himself.

Fortunately, he is holding a press conference and no reporter asked him this question.

"Hello, Mr. Chen Xing, first of all, I would like to congratulate you on defeating the boxing champion Monroe, then I would like to ask a question, no one was optimistic about you before the game, so after defeating Monroe in an upset, what do you think? What?" A reporter got a chance to ask Chen Xing on the stage.

"I don't have any ideas. This is what I should do. In the boxing ring, I just want to beat my opponent. I don't have much thought about this." Chen Xing replied directly, wearing the clothes of Twilight Boxing Club , he really doesn't have too many thoughts. Although he has a super high intelligence, he still likes to be in a daze most of the time.

"For me, in the boxing ring, I may be hurt and knocked down by the opponent, I may knock the opponent down, I can accept all the results, but in the boxing ring, I just want to go all out and go forward , other than that, I don't have any other ideas." After answering the question into the microphone, Chen Xing nodded slightly at the reporter who asked the question just now, and then chose the No.2 reporter to ask the question.

In front of the big screen in the city center of Hong Kong.

The crowd who stayed for a while began to disperse. At the climax of the game, many people stopped in front of the big screen, but as soon as the game ended, they started to leave.

And the young man in a cheap suit was still sitting on the wooden chair, watching the screen of Chen Xing being interviewed on the big screen. Chen Xing had a few band-aids on his face, and half of his face was still flushed. , a little swollen, but there is still a smile on the corner of his mouth, answering every question.

Pedestrians came and went, but the young man looked up at the big screen motionless, until the whole press conference was over, and an advertisement was placed on the big screen, and the young man stood up, and the night began to fall, and he forgot The suit he was wearing didn't fit him well, he just felt cold and rubbed his arms.

The young man who stood up picked up the file on the wooden chair, which contained his despised resume, which he planned to throw away.

But now he intends to stay.

At least his face was not bruised and swollen, why not hold on for a while longer.

(End of this chapter)