No one cares who the person in that ring is, and no one cares about these two yellow people in the ring.

In front of these big screens, you can still hear Xiong Zixiang and Huang Kai's commentary, the commentary of the two is mixed with the music of the surrounding shops, intermittently, and you can't hear it if you don't listen carefully.

There were people coming and going in front of the big screen in the port city, no one stopped, only a man in a suit with a young face sitting on a wooden chair on the side of the road in front of the big screen, the man also held a document in his hand, and his eyes looked straight ahead a little sluggish.

The man quit his previous job, a boring inter-work job, very stable, paid the same salary every month, doing the same things, so mechanical that it could no longer be mechanical, without any changes.

This is the kind of work that can be seen through a lifetime at a glance.

At first, it was okay, he didn't feel anything, he got along well with the employees around him, said hello, ate, and lived this life.

But last month he began to be afraid, inexplicably afraid, that fear could not find the source, but it came so quickly.

So the man resigned directly, without consulting his family, without greeting colleagues in the room, he resigned directly.

Are you going to say that he doesn't take resignation seriously?

No, he took the job very seriously, he needed a job, but he quit the job anyway.

He was afraid that if he wavered this time and persuaded himself not to resign, he might not have this courage again in his life, so he resigned, which is why he was glazed here.

He was again denied a job.

The man tugged at the cheap suit on his body, this period of looking for a job made him almost collapse, he never had this kind of consciousness in normal times, until he went to find a job and found that he was so bad.

What should I do? Do you want to go back to that workshop and continue to work? The man tugged at the cheap suit on his body, which was not only cheap, but also did not fit, and the man strolled to the destination and looked at the people in the square, and the voices of two different men kept coming to his ears.

The man in the suit sitting on the wooden chair looked up and saw the battle on the big screen, the two of them in the ring.

Fourth round.

The three rounds just now have sent a message to all the spectators.

Chen Xing and Monroe are not very different, the strength of the two is between them, this is a real game.

Since Chen Xing didn't choose to use his own strength value, he was weaker than some Monroe in terms of punching strength, and if he really used those nine points of strength, there would be no need to compare this game, there was no suspense at all, and one punch could stun Men.

But this kind of competition is not the competition that Chen Xing wants.

He is weaker than Monroe in terms of punching strength, but he is stronger than Monroe in agility and dodging, Chen Xing's butterfly dance steps have not really been successful when he fought with Francis before, and at this moment, he has practiced to the peak, even the butterfly dance steps of Ali, the former boxing champion, may not be as flexible as him.

Chen Xing on the stage took another side-slip step, and then while retreating, he threw a quick punch that was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch, fast, fast! The pitch-black pupils in Chen Xing's eyes were like a thick fog swirling and converging, setting off a storm.

The fast punch that the front-row point referee did not accurately capture was clearly seen through by Monroe, Monroe was dripping with sweat, and his already strong body was slightly congested and swollen, Monroe dodged Chen Xing's fast punch in a small step, and then continued to advance.

Infinite offense, that's his style.

In his eyes, there is no so-called point, only knocking down the opponent, you have to score high, and on the stage, only one person can stand.

That's his Monroe's boxing!

After Monroe approached, it was a set of quick combination punches, and after dodging for a long time, he would always miss, Chen Xing's abdomen was hit, but fortunately, this punch was not too heavy, Chen Xing gritted his teeth and endured it, without the slightest pain in his mind, but thinking about how to fight back.

The two of you went back and forth, and the battle situation seemed a little anxious, and the battle situation came to the end of the seventh round.

Chen Xing returned to the red corner with a sweat all over his body, breathing heavily, the consumption of physical strength was almost visible to the naked eye, and usually Chen Xing did nothing as fast as the physical consumption of the World Boxing Championship.

Ordinary people, let alone twelve rounds at the boxing champion level, it is impossible for a professional boxing novice to beat six rounds.

"How about it? Do you want to be tough and fight back to save some physical strength?" Uncle Xing helped Chen Xing wipe his sweat, and handed over the matter of pasting ice packs to others.

Uncle Xing knows that Chen Xing's boxing style is changeable, he has a defensive counterattack comparable to that of the beautiful boy Mayweather, and the opponent Monroe's boxing style is very practical to use this kind of defensive counterattack.

Isn't that how Mayweather won against Pacquiao in the first place, and it will be good to fight for points when the time comes.

"Uncle Xing, I won't fight like this, this superiority must be scored. Chen Xing stubbornly rejected Uncle Xing's suggestion, Monroe has been expressing his attitude, then Chen Xing will also show his attitude.

"Ding. "The eighth round begins.

Chen Xing stood up, breathing in the air of the ring, isolating all sounds, only hearing the sound of his own heartbeat and heavy breathing.

Do you feel disgusted to practice something all the time?

Yes, the years of boxing training make Chen Xing feel like throwing up at times, especially after he defeated Francis and became a world champion, he also doubted the purpose of his boxing.

To put it mildly, he is no longer short of money, why should he go boxing, is it for fame? Does he want to be known and looked up to?

It is no exaggeration to say that he actually has many ways to achieve the goal of becoming famous, but he does not.

Instead, he continued to box, continuing to do what he was used to and tedious day after day.

Why?

It's because he wants to box, and he trains year after year, just to stand in this ring and fight a boxing match that is worthy of his dedication and attention from all over the world.

That's what he's for.

He just does what he wants to do, and this has never changed, whether it is Luo Feng in his previous life or Chen Xing in this life, he just does what he wants.

It doesn't matter what simple questions or Olympiad problems are, he Chen Xing not only has to solve all the problems in front of him, but also thoroughly understand them.

At the beginning of the round, Chen Xing punched hard and attacked!

Seeing Chen Xing ushering, Monroe had no reason to retreat and moved forward!

The two of them slammed into each other, you punched, I punched.

"Are these two people so rigid?" the uncle sitting next to Master Ako looked at the battle situation and was speechless, "Hey, Ake, tell me who has the advantage in this situation now?"

There should be no one more suitable to answer this question than Ako.

When I have experience points

When I have experience points