Chapter 113: Secret How to Use Headphones
Hearing the shouts of the audience, Chen Xing smiled and waved in response, this is not the first time Chen Xing has worn a hooded robe, but he still feels a little twisted, it is very understandable to wear a robe, after all, he is naked inside.
But why does every fighter have to wear a hat? It's not that you are bareheaded, and you can't show your bare head, is it possible that you are still exposed? Chen Xing thought about it, and there was only one reason to pretend to be cool.
Whatever, anyway, it's himself who pretends to be cool now, Chen Xing waved his hand with a smile and walked to the ring.
He also circled the ring like Salim before, but instead of waving, he bowed slightly to the side.
"Chen Xing!" The cheers under the ring were obviously much louder than the previous Salim, and the applause was endless.
The enthusiasm of the people of the motherland in the home game is different, Chen Xing looked at the almost full seats under the stage and was a little surprised, the seats were quite full, and there were more spectators than in every previous game.
The previous audience can be called "Renshan Renhai", that is, the two brothers "Renshan" and "Renhai".
There is no way, the domestic boxing atmosphere is not too good, but the attraction of this continental competition is still quite strong, with so many spectators.
Chen Xing circled around the ring, came to the corner of the red pile, and handed the white robe on his body to Uncle Xing, who was already standing on the corner of the ring, since he became an adult, Uncle Xing would be present in all the games he had played, and the people from the Fengwei Club would accompany him.
Uncle Xing took Chen Xing's white robe, patted Chen Xing's sturdy chest, don't say it, I've said it so many times before, and there is no need to say it again at this time.
"Okay, let's first introduce you to Salim from TSNY, this fighter is 24 years old, 177cm tall, 173cm arm span, 14-3 professional record, 8 KOs, he is an aggressive offensive fighter, applause to Salim from TSNY!"
Salim also raised his hand, and the audience burst into applause.
"The next introduction to you is the red horn player Chen Xing, today is not yet nineteen years old, 178cm tall, 177cm arm span, professional record 8-0, not long ago won the WBO boxing Oriental championship, is the boxing world recently emerged in the super welterweight division is very potential player, tonight, only eighteen years old Chen Xing can sprint the WBO intercontinental gold belt competition. ”
"Audience friends, let's cheer for this young fighter!" It's nothing to have more preferences for fighters from their own country, and the TSNY brothers can't understand Chinese anyway.
As soon as the host's voice fell, the audience burst into applause.
In the past two years, Chen Xing's height has slowed down, and he has not crossed one meter eight, which also makes Uncle Xing a little relieved, if Chen Xing's height keeps growing, then there will be a problem with this weight, even if Chen Xing's super welterweight is now a field that domestic fighters have not been exposed to.
After that, the referee comes on the field, and the players from both sides walk forward to listen to the referee explain the rules.
"Okay, then I'll hand it over to our commentary desk, I'm your old friend, commentator Huang Kai, today we also invited Xiong Zixiang, who has retired from the professional arena as a coach, and I am also very fortunate to be able to explain with Mr. Xiong." A crisp male voice sounded, which made Yang Ling, who was wearing headphones, frown, because the picture cut to the picture of the commentary desk, what are you doing, she wants to see his brother!
"Hey, Sister Ling, give me a headphone, I want to listen to it too. The girl sitting next to Yang Ling at the same table had a small voice like a mosquito, leaned her head over, and looked at the picture on Yang Ling's mobile phone.
At this time, the picture just cut back to the boxing ring, and cut to the picture of Chen Xing, Chen Xing gritted his braces, wore red gloves, and touched Salim's boxing gloves lightly, which was considered the etiquette before the boxing match.
Seeing the distinct muscle lines on Chen Xing's body, the girl at Yang Ling's table swallowed silently.
Chen Xing still attaches great importance to the muscle training on his body, it doesn't matter whether it is good or not, the important thing is that the muscles must be beautiful and handsome, and it turned out that Chen Xing was really trained like a statue of ancient Rome, but because he had to control his weight, the muscles were not so big.
Yang Ling looked up at the teacher on the podium, that's right, it's in class now, and it's still their homeroom teacher, the English teacher, who is in class.
Silently, he handed another earphone to his tablemate, "Learn how I wear headphones." Yang Ling stuck his throat, and his voice was very low.
The girl looked at Yang Ling's sleeve and said she understood, stuffed the headphone cable into her coat, then stuffed it into the sleeve inside, pulled it out along the sleeve and pulled it to her hand, and then she propped her arm on the table, supported her face with her palm, and her palm just covered her ears, and the headphones that stretched out from the sleeves were stuffed into her ears, perfectly covering the headphone cable, and the entire headphone cable was in the sleeve of the jacket, and it was impossible to see that the two girls were wearing headphones.
"Okay, now the first round has begun, drink, Chen Xing, the young fighter, tried to attack with a jab as soon as he came up, it seems that his desire to attack is very strong. Huang Kai's voice came from the headphones, and the fight in the ring had already begun.
"Yes, I have also watched the recent fights of this young player Chen Xing, he has a strong desire to attack, and he punches very frequently, he is considered a very offensive boxer, and it is said that some fans have nicknamed him Little Whirlwind. As an invited commentator, Xiong Zixiang still knows a little about Chen Xing.
"It looks like Coach Xiong knows this rookie in boxing?" As a commentator, Huang Kai knew that the audience was still willing to know about the Chinese fighters on the field, and they would naturally talk more about the situation of the Chinese fighters.
"I don't know each other, I know some, I have a friend who was Chen Xing's coach for a period of time, in a place called Monster Boxing Training Camp, at that time Chen Xing was not yet an adult, and his boxing talent had already begun to show its hideousness, but I didn't expect him to start crazy to sign up for various domestic competitions when he was just eighteen years old, and I really rarely saw the frequency of this competition. There was some admiration in Xiong Zixiang's tone.
In less than a year, I have played a lot of domestic games, basically not picky eaters, and I will play when there are games, and now I have already won 8 wins.
"It's a bit frequent, but after all, he still has his own strength, and now he has hit the stage of our continental belt, which is really terrifying. "The first round is mostly about the fighters testing each other, and it's not too intense in the ring, so they can talk a little bit more about the fighters.
"Well, my coach friend told me that Chen Xing's boxing talent is rare in his life. Xiong Zixiang still remembered the envy on his friend's face when he talked about Chen Xing's talent.
Even when they were pros before, he had never seen his friend look like that about a player's talent.
"This is also a blessing in the boxing world. Huang Kai followed Xiong Zixiang's words, but he didn't care much in his heart, what genius is not genius, this kind of thing has been said for so many years, and China has not produced a few real world boxing champions.
How can this intercontinental gold belt compare with the world's gold belt? The gold content is fundamentally different.