Chapter 382: A Cute Girl Watches Boxing
Monroe's body outlines a perfect power chain, the power of this punch should not be made by a creature like a human, but in fact, a human can do it, and no one knows how much effort Monroe has put into it to be able to make such a punch.
Boom!
Monroe's punch hit Chen Xing's head hard.
Hit.
Rumble!!
The moment it hit, the entire stadium was boiling, and the shouts were bound to tear down the roof.
"Monroe!"
"Monroe!"
Shouting the name of this god of war is bound to make the name of the god of war break through the roof.
But some people exclaimed, such as Yang Ling, Ling Xin, Zhan Muyu, and the three girls looked worried, looking at the young figure in the ring.
The young figure fell directly after being hit by Monroe's punch, and the figure that fell fell in front of all the spectators in the stadium and in front of the eyes of the audience all over the world.
Thump.
The sound of the fall intensified the cheers, and the vast majority of the audience rose from their seats, screaming Monroe's name and calling out the name of the god of war.
In this loud noise, there were only a few faint shouts from Chen Xing.
"Chen Xing. ”
Ling Xin, who was sitting in the front row, looked at the figure who fell on the ring and covered her mouth.
The picture of the world's live broadcast cut to the picture of Chen Xing falling to the ground, and people all over the world saw this fallen figure.
In front of the big screen in the center of the port city, a man in a cheap black suit sitting on a wooden chair, he has been sitting here for a long time, looking at the picture on the big screen, the man put down the briefcase in his hand.
Or is it still down?
Listening to the commentary, the man already knew that this was a competition held abroad, a young man challenged a prestigious boxing veteran, and a person who was not too famous challenged a boxing champion who was famous in the world and was a hero-level boxing champion in his own country.
How can it be that easy?
Isn't it still a loss in the end?
The man looked at the briefcase on the wooden chair next to him, perhaps he was destined to spend the rest of his life in the workshop, and he couldn't think about doing what he wanted.
Isn't that life?
The man laughed, stood up from the wooden chair, sat for too long and made his legs numb, this time he felt that his whole leg was numb when he took a step, and it was extremely uncomfortable, this feeling was not much better than a needle prick, but the man didn't care about these so-called discomforts at all, he stepped out of his legs and walked towards the side of the road, as if everything was normal.
After walking a few steps, for some reason, the man suddenly wanted to take another look, probably to see the young man's frustrated expression after his defeat, and he turned his head to look at the huge screen.
At this moment, a close-up of the face of the young man lying in the ring is being played on the screen.
At this moment, the man stopped, and the well-controlled emotions in his eyes once again flooded and could not be managed again.
Because, the young man on the screen, he's laughing.
At this moment, people all over the world watching the live broadcast saw this smiling young man.
In front of the big screen in the central square of the magic city.
In front of the big screen in Wushi Commercial Pedestrian Street.
State in a house in Miami.
"Old immortal, I told you all, don't drink so much, if you drink burps, I'll sell your Harley in the blink of an eye. "All the blond haired young men came out of the toilet in a leather jacket, and when they went to the toilet, they smelled the wine in the living room, and this old man was too difficult to manage.
"I said, Your brother is down. The burly man sitting on the couch with a beer pointed to the television across from him, where the World Championship was showing, and the picture was a close-up of a man lying on the ground.
"My brother is down?" The young man who heard the news was stunned, and the hand that was buckling the belt couldn't take care of it, and as soon as he stood in the toilet, he came to the sofa and sat down, and squeezed on the sofa with the middle-aged strong man.
The young man with his belt still loose looked directly at the TV, and sure enough, as his father said, the person who fell on the TV screen was his brother.
Before the young man could get nervous, he saw the expression on the face of the man who fell in the ring in the picture, and the expression of nervousness immediately eased.
This guy is still laughing.
Stinky boy, cursing in his heart, the young man did not rush to buckle the belt, but stretched out his hand, snatched the beer in the hand of the middle-aged strong man next to him, put it in front of his mouth, and raised his head to take a big sip.
"You see, my brother Perez is so easy to clean up. ”
The middle-aged strong man next to him moved his eyes from the TV screen to the beer in the hand of his son Perez next to him, he didn't care too much about whether the young man on the TV screen fell, he cared more about the beer.
I care.
In the women's dormitory of a university in Xincheng, a girl with a double ponytail is squatting on a stool, two big eyes staring at the computer in front of her, she is not usually a person who likes to play with computers, this notebook is basically bought and put on the table without use, and a layer of dust has accumulated when I opened it today.
Seeing the picture in front of her, the girl grabbed the drink bottle in her hand, and the hard plastic bottle filled with carbon dioxide was pinched and deformed by her.
"My God, Xiaoyu, what day is it, you have turned on the computer? The power is rising again? Are you going to attack the country?" A tall girl had just come back from outside, and when she opened the door, she saw Song Yu squatting on a stool looking at the computer on the table, which shocked the girl.
She has never seen how Song Yu uses a computer, and occasionally uses it is related to school matters.
The tall girl's startle did not affect Song Yu, Song Yu, who was squatting on the stool, bit her lip, hugged her knees and looked at the picture on the screen, and her ears automatically ignored the words of her roommate Tall Girl.
"What are you looking at, Xiaoyu? What is this? Boxing? are you still looking at this thing??" The tall girl saw that Song Yu was so serious that she ignored her, and she didn't feel anything, the relationship between the two was very good on weekdays, and Song Yu was also a very easy person to get along with, she wouldn't think that Song Yu didn't want to pay attention to her, but that Song Yu didn't hear it.
So the tall girl came to Song Yu's side, looked at the computer that had not been turned on for a long time, and saw the picture on the computer screen, which was a boxer falling in the ring, and the title also showed that this was a boxing match.
Or what boxing title fight?
The tall girl was full of surprise, she never thought that she was such a cute and cute roommate, Song Yu, who was a well-behaved girl on weekdays, actually watched boxing? No wonder the tall girl was surprised, she had seen many girls who loved to watch basketball and football, but she really hadn't seen anyone who loved boxing.
As a result, Song Yu, the cutest girl around me, actually watched this??
When I have experience points
When I have experience points