Chapter 128: Francis
Los Angeles, in the fifteenth floor of a building, a man more than 1.8 meters tall, with blonde hair combed neatly, with gold-rimmed glasses on his face, a suit and leather shoes, without a trace of wrinkles on the suit, the man stood in the room with his back straight, holding a document in his hand, he did not speak, he was waiting quietly.
"Bang, bang, bang. The sound of punching bags of different frequencies sounded in the room, and it was all in the ears of the man in the suit.
The sound of hitting the punching bag will be fast, and the rhythm of the fast and slow changes quickly, along with the sound of the fist and the sound of whirring, which is the sound of the fighter coming out of the mouth, and many fast punches in the boxing ring will be accompanied by a sound, which helps to exert force while not hurting yourself.
So Bruce Lee's kick after a "Ada" is not just to scare others.
"Bang!" a heavy punch hit the sandbag with his back hand, and the huge sandbag was lifted up, and the naked man stopped his boxing, removed the fist gloves and threw them on the ground.
Seeing that the man stopped boxing, the man in the suit slowly stepped forward with the document, and the leather shoes made a sound when they touched the ground.
"Mr. Francis, there may be a slight change in your recent title defense that needs to be confirmed. The man in the suit said to the man in front of him, who was a little shorter than him, with respect on his face.
The man in front of him is none other than the current WBO super welterweight belt holder, Francis, who has successfully defended his title three times in a row. And he is Francis's boxing promoter, and he can also be said to be Francis's agent, handling some things for Francis and helping Francis increase his commercial value.
To put it bluntly, it is to make Francis more famous and make more money.
Francis's height is 1.75 meters, but his arm span has reached 1.8 meters, which is already a bit perverted compared to his height.
And his next title defense is coming, this time, it's a free defense, which means that Francis can choose a top 15 player in the WBO super welterweight world rankings.
"What's wrong? Didn't that Japanese guy last time die?" Francis frowned slightly, twisted his ankles, picked up the glass on the table and took a sip of water.
"It's not that the Japanese have a problem, it's the people above the organization who have negotiated a condition. The agent in the suit handed the papers to Francis.
Francis held a glass of water in one hand and took the document handed by his agent in the other hand and saw that he was not the kind of person who only knew boxing, he knew that he wanted to go further on the road of boxing, and he had to learn more than just boxing.
Francis's original frowning brows stretched directly when he saw the conditions on the paper, this price is really shocking, plus this is the person above, if you can't offend, you can't offend, and you can give as much face as possible.
It's just a matter of changing the goal, anyway, he hasn't made a final decision yet, and everything that has been done before can be overturned.
So, who did the people above want him to choose? Francis was a little confused and continued to look down.
"Chen Xing?" Francis was even more puzzled when he saw the name, he didn't know the name at all, he hadn't seen it at all in his class, and he hadn't seen it in any other weight class.
Nobody?
"Well, yes, I read the information of this fighter, he has just recently squeezed into the top 15 in the world, and the most valuable championship is the Asia-Pacific Intercontinental Champion, with a career record of 15-0-3KO, and there are still many events in this that have the water of the record, this record is very watery, it is worth mentioning that he has not yet reached the age of nineteen. As a professional agent, the man in the suit has long understood the information.
"To be honest, I think this guy is a bit worse than the Japanese, and your chances of winning with this guy are almost 100 percent, Mr. Francis. The man in the suit said unhurriedly, his job is to increase Francis's commercial value, and Francessy's job is to win every boxing match.
So far, they've had a great time working together and they've been working very successfully, and it's all built on Francis's strength, and he knows what a strong fighter he serves.
"Oh?" Francis thought it was interesting to hear what his agent said, such a young fighter? It's rare to see such a young fighter in recent years.
Francis didn't know if it was the people above who had a problem with their brains, or if this young man named Chen Xing had a problem with his brain.
Forget it, what's the matter? Francis curled the corners of his mouth and handed the pile of documents to the broker, who stepped forward to take the pile of documents.
Francis walked up to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked down at the busy city, Francis had a sharp eye, he was like an eagle looking down on the city from above.
Francesy stretched out his hands, his muscles throbbing and looking as hard as steel, and the tattoo on his chest was stamped on the large floor-to-ceiling window.
A huge circle, tattooed on the chest, around this circle there are lines that extend in all directions, these lines extending to the body in all directions, plus the circle on the chest is a huge sun seal, symbolizing the sun seal of strength!
A tattoo that almost covered his entire upper body.
He wants to take the money from the people above, and the gold belt of the boxing champion is still his.
Because he is the WBO super welterweight world No. 1 and a three-time successful defending champion, Francessy!
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Southeast M, Florida, Airport.
Chen Xing walked out of the airport wearing a white coat, and he could clearly feel that the temperature here was a little higher than that of Hong Kong City, which was very warm, and could not catch the traces of impending winter at all.
The temperature actually doesn't matter to Chen Xing, anyway, he wears a short-sleeved jacket over it, but it's different for Uncle Xing next to him.
"It's a little hot. Uncle Xing unzipped his clothes, revealing the pure wool sweater inside, Uncle Xing took his coat and fanned it, this Florida is indeed a little hot, he is wearing too much.
Bordered by the Atlantic Ocean in the east, the Gulf of Mexico in the west, Cuba across the sea in the south, and Georgia and Alabama in the north, Florida has a humid subtropical climate.
"The sun is so good, I'm looking forward to this vacation. A woman walked up to Chen Xing, put on a navy blue sunhat, and even put on sunglasses, the pink lips under the sunglasses, and the teeth occasionally exposed by speaking in the lips were white and neat, like two rows of ceramic pearls.
"Sister Ling, your vacation equipment is a bit complete. Chen Xing looked stupid, Ling Xin was still wearing a thick brown coat when he got on the plane, and he was wearing a loose striped mid-length jacket when he got off the plane, which looked simple and generous.
"Oh, I checked the weather in Florida yesterday, you see Uncle Xing, they all started to take off their clothes. Ling Xin looked at Uncle Xing with a smile, just as she said, Uncle Xing was already undressing.
When Chen Xing went to school to ask Ling Xin for leave, he said that he was going to country M to train and prepare for the fight, and he wanted to ask for leave to prepare for the world boxing championship until the end of the world boxing championship.
This way of asking for leave is really a bit barbaric, and it is not much different from taking a leave of absence.
However, the school directly passed it, because Chen Xing's leave was too arrogant.
"I'm going to go to country M to prepare for two months and fight a world boxing championship, and if I win, I will be a world boxing champion. ”
What should I do? If I don't give it, I'm afraid that Chen Xing will drop out of school directly.
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