After stopping going to sea, Chen Xing gradually increased the time for boxing training, although they delayed the time of the title defense to the latest, but he must also fight this title defense before he went to college.

It's about whether or not he can continue to sit on the throne.

And Chen Xing didn't intend to give the throne to people's thoughts.

In fact, he hadn't completely left boxing for a day since his last fight, he cut back on a lot of repetitive training, as well as physical training, and instead delved into the content unlocked after the 10th level of boxing, which brought him more information than the previous 9 levels combined.

After the midterm exam, many people's grades have been fixed, just when most of the students were chatting about the results with the test papers of the midterm exam, Chen Xing stuffed the test papers into the drawer and came to the Fengwei Boxing Club every weekend as always, greeted a few employees, and Chen Xing went into the changing room to change clothes.

He took off his club uniform, put on his gloves, and walked out of the changing room wearing a pair of white and black boxing pants.

Now he has more than one boxing pants to change, the pink pants were pressed by him at the bottom of the changing room, he doesn't care what color pants he wears, he is afraid that the girl who comes to learn boxing will click on him.

"Brother Xing is good. ”

"Hello. ”

Along the way, Chen Xing greeted some fighters from the same Fengwei Boxing Club, who were also fighters in the same club as him, and the club helped them arrange matches, and they helped the club fight.

There used to be fewer than five fighters at the Fengwei Boxing Club, but now the number has long exceeded double digits.

Chen Xing unconsciously influenced the Fengwei Boxing Club, attracting many fighters to the club, and also influencing the entire Hong Kong City, which people are slowly understanding boxing.

Even if it's still so slow, at least it's on its way.

Chen Xing found a sandbag and fought by himself, and the female students who came for him knew that Chen Xing was here to train today instead of being a coach when they saw what Chen Xing was wearing, and they would not come to disturb him.

This made Chen Xing quite pleased.

However, one thing Chen Xing didn't expect was that even if he didn't wear sao pink pants, those female students still clicked on him.

Is this figure real? It turns out that people can really grow this kind of muscle? Every female student who takes a photo of Chen Xing and zooms in on his mobile phone will have this idea in his mind.

Bang, bang, bang, Chen Xing punched the sandbag with one punch after another, the pace under his feet did not stop, and his figure appeared in all corners of the sandbag attacking the sandbag.

Each punch depicts the words "speed" and "power" to the extreme.

Gradually, it was no longer the female students who were standing on the sidelines, but the male students, who watched Chen Xing's punches and steps, eager to write down all these things.

Some people thought that they had almost walked to the side to imitate Chen Xing and started a sandbag, only to find that he couldn't imitate anything at all, and he couldn't even draw a cat if he couldn't draw a tiger, so he had to continue to go back to watch Chen Xing practice boxing.

I don't know how many times this kind of training has been carried out since Chen Xing's junior high school, and too often he doesn't see it as a burden, nor as a kind of training, but as a part of his life.

Because it's a part of his life, he never complains about the endless training.

This practice lasted for several hours, and by the time Chen Xing stopped hitting the sandbag, he was already dripping with sweat, his body felt like it had been rained, and beads of sweat rolled on him.

I have to say that this feeling of sweating is sometimes quite refreshing.

Chen Xing breathed heavily, his chest and abdomen fell together with his deep breathing, as if the muscles in his body were breathing together, which attracted the eyes of a large number of female students, and those eyes were a little unmoving.

Chen Xing took off his fist gloves and wiped the sweat from his face.

"Brother Chen, you played beautifully. There was a sound of clapping on the side, and Chen Xing knew who it was when he heard the voice, he really couldn't understand why this thing came to the boxing club to become a member.

Chen Xing turned his head and saw Jiang Luo, who was black and white with mixed hair, and walked towards him with a smile while applauding, Jiang Luo was wearing a set of sportswear, but he couldn't see a drop of sweat on his face, so he knew that this brother was not an athletic player.

"Why are you here again? Why don't you drive the handlebar, what are you doing with a rich second-generation running a boxing club. Chen Xing moved his wrist and walked away from the sandbag area.

"It's not Brother Chen, you're like this. Jiang Luo smiled on his lips, but he didn't think so in his heart.

I paid the and became a member, I can come if I want!!

Come as you want!

Nodding, Chen Xing didn't say much, and walked to the changing room, Jiang Luo hurriedly followed.

"Brother Chen, don't you really think about joining our Midnight Ghost? You see that your driving skills are really a good match for our organization. Jiang Luofei followed behind Chen Xing.

During this time, he came here for this matter, thinking about it, this member is not so bad, at least he has come a lot of times.

"I'm not interested. Chen Xing directly refused, he really likes the feeling of riding a motorcycle, but this does not mean that he wants to join the only drag racing organization in Hong Kong City.

"Why?" Jiang Luo didn't understand that Chen Xing's speed of driving a motorcycle was a lawbreaker on the street, didn't this kind of person just fit in with their organization?

"You don't seem to be a great person. Chen Xing was more direct.

Chen Xing's words can be said to have hit Jiang Luo critically, isn't what Chen Xing said about him?

Is he really a good cook? Obviously, his skills are already very good in Port City.

Chen Xing shook off Jiang Luo, returned to the changing room, and went to take a cold shower.

Jiang Luo, who was brutally attacked by Chen Xing, walked out of the club and walked towards the black Suzuki Hayabusa he parked at the door, which had become his means of transportation since his BMW lost to Chen Xing.

Next to the black Suzuki Hayabusa is the blue and white BMW, which used to be his usual means of transportation, but now it has become someone else's seat.

The mournful Jiang Luo picked up the phone, opened the address book and slid to that number, and called a little reluctantly.

"Hey. The phone was connected, and the voice on the other side seemed a little cold.

However, Jiang Luo knew that it was not that the other party had an opinion on him, but that the other party was so cold to everyone.

"It's me, it didn't work out, he didn't want to join the Midnight Ghost, saying we're not good. Jiang Luo sat on the black falcon and said, Hmph, Chen Xing, you are very crazy.

"I see, he's been racing on the same mountain road you're riding, right?"

"Well, yes, it's about nine o'clock in the evening. Jiang Luo trembled.

"Toot, toot, toot. ”

The sound in his ears let him know that the other party hung up, and he was not surprised by this. Take a hundred plating on the latest chapter of "When I Have Experience Points Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.