Chapter 373: Look at me a few more times now
Chen Xing was sitting quietly, stretching out his hand, Uncle Xing squatted in front of Chen Xing, helping Chen Xing wrap the bandage, Chen Xing just looked at his hand, quietly like a koala. âīŧâĻoâ§
Xiao Fang looked at the little girl who was patting in her hand, and then at Chen Xing, who had a calm face, and suddenly remembered something, Chen Xing's age was also very young, and Chen Xing didn't have much experience at the beginning, but Chen Xing has always been like unboiled water, calm and without waves, just a little bubble.
When you think about it, not everyone is nervous.
Xiao Fang felt that many things were not applicable to Chen Xing, and this person should not be compared to ordinary people!
Uncle Xing, who was squatting in front of Chen Xing, wrapped a bandage around Chen Xing's hand with a serious face, and the boxer's gloves were not directly in contact with the boxer's hand, but tied with a layer of bandages, which were mainly used to protect the wrists and metacarpal bones.
Champion level, even more so.
There will always be people who will look down on these small details, but contrary to what they think, this small detail makes a big difference, and this has long been reflected in the boxing champion Tyson.
Tyson, who was unbeatable in the ring, met another fighter on the sidelines, and the two got into a verbal altercation that ensued an argument that broke the punch of the fighter's nose and knocked him unconscious.
All it takes is one punch.
Tyson, who often solves problems within three or two punches in the ring, has no restraints under the ring, his strength is even more terrifying, and the boxer who takes off his gloves is the most terrifying.
But because there were no gloves and no bandages, Tyson's punch made him uncomfortable.
He broke his metacarpal bone, and with a punch, he fractured his own bone, so he also delayed the fight. â˛īŧīŧâoâ§
Details matter.
"Now I don't even dare to wrap you in bandages, I don't know how familiar this is, and I'm afraid that I'm not good enough to wrap myself on you. Uncle Xing still lowered his head and stared at Chen Xing's hand when he spoke, for fear that he would not be wrapped well, he was serious, he even asked Master Ake for advice on how to wrap the bandage a few days ago, for fear that he would not be able to wrap it well.
I was familiar with confident things, but at this moment I have become unconfident.
"Uncle Xing, no matter how you entangle me, I will feel good, and I don't want others to help me wrap this pre-war bandage. Chen Xing gently hooked the corners of his mouth, and his face, which had been flat for a long time, finally changed.
"You stinky boy, you weird talker. When Uncle Xing heard Chen Xing's words, it was strange that he was not happy. "Who would have thought that my Chen Xing was going to challenge Monroe, that is, in my era, when I heard the name Monroe, I could only look up, look up. â
When Uncle Xing was about to retire, it was when Monroe officially showed his edge in the boxing world, which was really unstoppable, and one boxing champion after another kept losing his throne in front of Monroe.
The person he once looked up to has now become the target of Chen Xing's upcoming challenge.
Sometimes Uncle Xing feels that life is too mysterious, and he didn't get a wonderful career, but he educated a genius in boxing.
"Uncle Xing, then you can look at me a few more times now. Chen Xing chuckled, his body was still motionless, even if he was sitting in a seat, a little curled up, but the abdominal muscles were still very clear, and the eight-pack abs were tightly arranged, that picture made all men want to stay away, and all women wanted to take another look.
"What are you doing?" Uncle Xing stopped working with the bandages in his hands, and really raised his head to look at Chen Xing, this young man he had been with for many years, and he was also a son and friend, and that face was so pleasing to his eyes.
"Because I'm going to climb to the top one day, you see Monroe have to look up, I wasn't lower than Monroe at that time, so look at me now when I won't be very tired." The corners of Chen Xing's mouth rose and he said.
"Stinky boy. Listening to Chen Xing's words, Uncle Xing scolded in his mouth, but the smile on his face couldn't be clearer, to be honest, he was also a little nervous just now, it stands to reason that Chen Xing has already participated in the world boxing championship, and this nervousness is completely unnecessary.
But who made the opponent Monroe?
But after Chen Xing said this, Uncle Xing's nervousness suddenly became much lighter, and he continued to help Chen Xing wrap the bandage and stop talking, for fear of making a mistake.
"Hey, hey, where are you looking?" Xiao Fang patted the little girl and found that the little girl in front of her was staring at Chen Xing who was sitting in the seat, and there was no trace of nervousness on the little girl's face, her eyes were staring at Chen Xing, with a radiant look, where was a little nervous just now.
Now Xiaofang finally knew what could relieve the tension.
"I'm sorry, Sister Xiaofang, I feel better, thank you. The little girl who was found reacted immediately, and Xiaofang also patted her on the back, and her little face turned red as if she was nervous again.
"Alright, let's get to work. Sister Xiaofang didn't know what to say, so she had to let the little girl work, and Xiaofang, as a small leader, looked around at the situation.
The people who came over from the Fengwei Boxing Club did not wear the uniforms of the Fengwei Boxing Club, and the reason could not be simpler, Chen Xing is now a boxer representing the Dusk Boxing Club, so the staff who will accompany Chen Xing to fight together have also changed into the clothes of the Dusk Boxing Club.
There are not many trademark advertisements, and there is a dark red sun on the front and back of the clothes, and the setting sun reflects the surrounding clouds, and it becomes dusk.
In fact, Xiaofang frowned when she got this dress, but now she was thinking about it too.
Dusk, dusk.
Why do you have such a name? It's not a good name anyway, let alone a passionate competition like boxing.
Ren Chen Xing, a young man with strong blood, how can it be called dusk.
Xiao Fang couldn't figure it out, but it didn't matter, the employees of the surrounding Fengwei Boxing Club were all ready, and Chen Xing was missing.
Uncle Xing wrapped the last section of the last bandage for Chen Xing, helped Chen Xing wear boxing gloves, red boxing gloves, and after putting on the boxing gloves, Chen Xing stood up, wearing a golden-red dragon-patterned boxing robe and a hat, making him look a bit like a brotherhood, but he was far more beautiful than the brotherhood's dress.
Chen Xing looked at Uncle Xing, looked at Xiao Fang, looked at everyone who would fight side by side with him, and slowly nodded his head heavily.
And the reward he received for this action was everyone's slow nodding to him.
Uncle Xing is.
Xiao Fang is.
The new girl is.
Everybody is.
Even a buddy with a video device on his shoulder next to him nodded unconsciously, and only after nodding did he realize that he was the media!11
When I have experience points