Chapter 157: I Can Break Through the Wall Without Taking Jewels
"It was really beyond everyone's expectations, and to be honest, I didn't believe it when we were asked to broadcast the game a month ago. Huang Kai said with a smile.
This is also the current domestic boxing situation, many foreign world boxing championship matches will be broadcast, but there is no commentary, that is, directly listen to the commentary of foreigners, the domestic broadcaster will not arrange a Chinese commentary station at all.
As for the reason, it is also obvious that there is very little domestic boxing audience, even fewer people pay attention to foreign boxing matches, and basically all world boxing championships will not see Chinese, because there are fewer Chinese people watching the matches.
The only match that has attracted attention is probably the fight of the wrinkled boxer.
"It all came so suddenly, my friend who coached Chen Xing for a few months is now watching the fight with a group of people in his own gym. Xiong Zixiang joked to the camera, he knew that Niu Jie must be watching.
"Because of Chen Xing, a Chinese boxer, the domestic boxing world has paid a lot more attention to this competition. Huang Kai continued to pull, and they had to keep pulling before the game started.
No way, it's work ethic.
Miami's largest stadium is full of noise at the moment, Chen Xing in the background can hear the voices of people in the stadium through several walls, from Uncle Xing's words, he also knows that the stadium outside is no longer the domestic audience "people" and "people" two brothers, but the real sense of the crowd.
Nearly 10,000 seats were packed, and boxing spectators from all over the world gathered in this stadium to watch the boxing battle.
Uncle Xing wrapped a bandage on Chen Xing's hand, and the boxer put on the fist gloves after wrapping the bandage on the hand, which can protect the wrist and metacarpal bones, and at the same time bring a strong grip to the fist and palm, and the bandage wrapped around one hand alone is more than two meters long.
Uncle Xing wrapped a bandage around Chen Xing very carefully, this bandage is also a technical job, the wrist can be a little tighter, and the palm, fingers and other parts should be loosened a little to prevent the fingers from losing room for movement and affecting the use of technical movements.
In Chen Xing's previous games, Uncle Xing wrapped Chen Xing's bandages, but this time the bandages were his most careful and serious.
"Uncle Xing, why do you look depressed, do you think I'm going to lose so much?" Chen Xing looked at Uncle Xing's serious face and joked, the atmosphere in the background was indeed a little gloomy.
"It's not that I think you're going to lose, but I think I'm a little sorry for you, Uncle Xing. "There is a reason why Uncle Xing's mood is slightly low.
"What are you kidding, Uncle Xing. Chen Xing thought Uncle Xing was joking with him.
"No, Xiaoxing, I'm not joking with you, I really think it's a bit wrong for me to bring you into the boxing industry, you also know that boxing is not much concerned in China, just a few sporadic old boxers in China, leading a large group of people who follow behind, how many years have this been tossed, decades are considered less, but in the end, what about the result? I'm afraid it is not as much as the wife and children of the wrinkled boxing king to attract more attention. Uncle Xing spoke, but the movement of the bandages on his hands was not affected in the slightest.
"Our generation may not be able to change the situation after all, which means that even if you defeat the boxing champion and become the world boxing champion, you are destined not to be noticed by the Chinese people, let alone become the idol of the Chinese people, you can only become a stone that breaks the sea, and the waves you stir up are bigger than everyone else. ”
"But in the end, the stone that filled the sea and appeared in front of the world was not you, can you understand what I said?" Uncle Xing looked up at Chen Xing, and saw that Chen Xing was listening to him seriously, so he continued to wrap Chen Xing in bandages.
Every detail, wrapped to perfection.
How could Chen Xing not understand Uncle Xing's words, those young people who played rap together in the street stalls in their previous lives, do you say they have made any earth-shattering achievements? Do they make the world remember their works forever? Do they earn enough money with what they love?
Nope.
But can you deny their contribution to the rap industry? No one can deny that even though they are born like floating and die like dust, they become dust to nourish the big tree of rap.
There will always be an amazing person who will pick the fruit of this big tree in the future, and this person will become an extremely shining star in the bright starry sky.
But this fruit picker will never be the group of people who know Chen Xing and sit at the roadside stall.
"Originally, I didn't think it was anything, but Xiaoxing, the talent you showed was amazing, speed, strength, reactions, and learning things will also be learned, and some of the things I didn't teach you have also learned, if I hadn't pulled you into the boxing industry, you might have shown your true brilliance in another line. This is what Uncle Xing thinks, Chen Xing's two hands are wrapped with bandages.
Uncle Xing stood up and put a fist on Chen Xing.
"Uncle Xing, in fact, you think exactly the opposite. Chen Xing smiled and stretched out his hand to let Uncle Xing wear boxing gloves, his eyes staring at this Uncle Xing, who was like a child for boxing.
"I don't happen to be the kind of person who wants to be the brightest star in the sea of stars, although sometimes I want to be seen, but more often than not, I want to be the one who wants to sit in the corner, so. After putting on the gloves, Chen Xing spread his arms, and Uncle Xing put on the red and gold robe for Chen Xing, the golden dragon pattern and the five-pointed star on the hat were particularly eye-catching.
"Let me be the one who breaks through the walls, and let others take care of the gold and silver treasures behind the city. Chen Xing put on his hat, his eyes under the hat shimmered, and stood at the door of the backstage.
Uncle Xing stared blankly at the curved golden dragon behind Chen Xing's robe, and only after a while did he burst into laughter, thinking too much about himself.
He felt that Chen Xing should not be a nourishment, but should be the amazing genius who picked the fruit of the towering tree.
But Chen Xing didn't care.
"Alright, ready!" Uncle Xing raised his hands and clapped his hands and shouted, his voice was loud and excited, so that the people in the Fengwei Club backstage leaned over.
In the venue, the host's voice spread throughout the venue.
"Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen, I believe that you are all here today for the same purpose, which is to bring you the boxing feast, the WBO Super Welterweight World Champion Fight!!" the host's voice was amplified and dragged out at the end.
Anyone who understands understands that he is suggesting that the audience applauds.
Fortunately, the audience in the stadium was very enthusiastic and responded with his warm applause.
"Okay, then, this time the WBO super welterweight, 154-pound world gold belt, the 12-round battle has officially begun! Now let's invite the red horn player, the rookie boxer in the Chinese boxing world, and the Chinese boxer with the Asia-Pacific intercontinental gold belt, Chen Xing!" The host finished in fluent English, and the stadium resounded with a stirring BGM.
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