"Very nice lad. Uncle Mu admired, who would have thought that the boy who was playing in the alley would now be on the stage of the world boxing championship.

Time also flies too fast.

"Woo woo. Looking at Chen Xing with a bright smile with a gold belt on the screen, Song Yu, who was shrunk in the quilt, didn't know why she cried, she wanted to cry when Chen Xing was bleeding from the corners of her eyes but pretended to be casual and negotiated with the referee, but she couldn't help it at that time.

Seeing that Chen Xing won in the end, the tears couldn't be stopped and cried.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong, are you okay?" A girl who was in a light sleep heard Song Yu's cry, opened her eyes dimly and said with concern, it can't be that Song Yu has collapsed due to too much academic pressure recently.

Song Yu shouldn't be this kind of person.

"Woo woo woo, it's okay, I'm sorry to make you noisy, woo woo, let me cry. Song Yu really couldn't hold back his tears.

She remembered that Chen Xing had just started boxing training at that time, and every morning she ran to her front table to greet her with a big sweat, while she stopped doing the exercises and greeted Chen Xing with a smile.

She also asked Chen Xing why he wanted to fight such a bloody thing as boxing, and he also talked to her about a bunch of things, she originally thought that Chen Xing was just talking nonsense, but she didn't know why she went to check it on the Internet and found that what Chen Xing said was true.

That boy is really destined to shine!

Song Yu covered his mouth and nose, thinking with tears streaming down his face.

"Damn, this kid is awesome. Huang Jing, who was lying on the bed, looked at the boy who participated in the monster training camp at the same time as himself, it had only been more than two years, and he not only went to fight the world boxing champion, but also won the battle.

He, Huang Jing, has a world boxing champion brother!

Who are you afraid of bragging about in the future??

Zhan Muyu raised his knees, which were a little numb, still reluctant to move the computer away, the perspective was still giving Chen Xing a close-up, the blood in the corners of his eyes was still flowing, and at the same time, there was sweat all over his body.

"Brother Xing, I won't give up. Sun Xin read softly, this sentence was so small that only he could hear it, in fact, he also said it to himself.

He also wants to stick to one thing, not to think about giving up, and to let the world see his persistence and hard work.

The train pulled out a long shadow in the dark night and drove into the distance.

The stadium began to end, and the audience was still enthusiastically discussing this wonderful game.

Ling Xin was wearing the dress that she took pictures of Chen Xing in New York that day, because Chen Xing said that it was very beautiful, so she deliberately wore it today, and wanted Chen Xing to see it with her own eyes, not just through the photos.

Ling Xin walked backstage, Chen Xing was treating his wound in the background at this time, but he was about to go outside to be interviewed by the media.

"Doesn't it really hurt?" Xiao Fang bandaged Chen Xing's wound, because he could only deal with it briefly in the game, this must be bandaged well after the end.

"It doesn't hurt. Chen Xing really doesn't feel any pain, his brain is not very easy to use now, of course, it is not so good not because he was beaten stupid by Francis, but because his energy is a little exhausted, and his physical strength is also exhausted.

"Hey, why are you here?" Chen Xing sat and saw Ling Xin walk in, and the white dress was the photo he had seen that day.

He also took a photo with Ling Xin in the air, well, with his upper body naked.

"That, Fangfang, Uncle Xing is very busy, you go, I'll help Chen Xing bandage. Ling Xin saw that Xiao Fang was still blurting out, and after speaking, she admired her adaptability.

"yes, yes, okay. Xiao Fang didn't think much about it when she heard Ling Xin say this, so she put down the gauze and walked out.

Ling Xin walked up to Chen Xing, squatted down, and looked at the corners of Chen Xing's eyes, which had almost been dealt with by Xiao Fang, just put gauze on it and fix it.

"Do you know how to bandage your wounds?" Chen Xing seriously doubted whether Ling Xin had mastered this skill.

"Shut up!" Ling Xin's mouth was straightforward, but the movements in his hands were still very light, for fear of hurting Chen Xing.

Chen Xing couldn't bear Ling Xin squatting like this to stick gauze to him, how tired it was to squat like this, Chen Xing directly picked up Ling Xin and let her sit on his lap.

"Hey, you won't be tired like this, won't your legs hurt?" Even if Ling Xin didn't feel heavy, but just after that kind of competition, Ling Xin felt suffocated just by looking at it, let alone Chen Xing on the stage.

"Big brother, I'm boxing, but I can't kick anyone, and I haven't been kicked in the leg. Chen Xing was a little confused about what Ling Xin was watching, just seeing him being beaten?

"Who is your eldest brother?" Ling Xin was so angry when she heard what Chen Xing said that she wanted to hit Chen Xing, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she remembered that Chen Xing couldn't do it himself, "I'm your daughter." There were still two words that had not been spoken, and Ling Xin really couldn't say any more.

A teacher sits on a student's lap and says that she is a student's girlfriend.

Ah, kill her!

Chen Xing looked at Ling Xin pouting lightly and closing her mouth, looking very funny as if she was seriously treating her wounds, grinning, quietly watching her every move.

Ling Xin put the gauze on it, the two were so close, of course she saw that Chen Xing had been looking at her, and her eyes hadn't moved.

Chen Xing's face had fist marks on several pieces, slightly red and swollen, and Ling Xin could see Chen Xing's smiling face as soon as he lowered his head, his eyes were like two pools of clear water wells, and his smile was like water ripples in his eyes.

In the next second, Chen Xing felt that his mouth was blocked, and two familiar soft lips pressed against his lips.

There was also a timid tongue with a sweetness that cracked open his teeth.

Well, I still have a press conference to have.

A few minutes later, Chen Xing walked backstage with the corner of his bandaged eye and went to the place where the press conference was held.

"Hey, Xiaoxing, I didn't find Uncle Xing, where is Uncle Xing?"

"Well, this, it should be on the reporter's side. Chen Xing said humbly and walked to the press conference.

I don't know.

This press conference is also the largest press conference Chen Xing has ever held, and Chen Xing answered one question after another, but he only hoped that the interview would end soon.

"Hello, Mr. Chen Xing, what do you think about the WBO super welterweight belt you won by knocking out Francis this time, which is the most valuable gold belt in the history of your country?" asked Chen Xing by a man in a suit and leather shoes.

"I don't feel much about it, if I have to say where the gold content is, I can only say that this is not only my own goal, but also the goal of my coach, and the goal of our whole Fengwei Boxing Club, a lot of people are supporting me, believing that they are watching my fight in front of the screen, this is my understanding of the gold content. ”

I helped the club to play a wave of free advertisements again, and Uncle Xing couldn't thank himself to death, Chen Xing thought silently.

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