Chapter 112: The Boy Two Years Later
"By the way, you won't fail to win the boxing title. Uncle Xing, who was touching Chen Xing's fist, suddenly thought of a question, in case Chen Xing didn't hit the boxing king with a single punch, didn't he touch Chen Xing's fist in vain, this possibility is very high.
"What are you kidding, I've got a lot of punches. "It's too much to say that he didn't hit a punch, is he Chen Xing so weak?
"That's good, that's good. "It's not in vain, Chen Xing has completed something he has never done before before he is an adult, and he has a fight with the boxing king, Uncle Xing has sighs and envy in his eyes, and he is a little relieved.
I have to say that this world has resources, and with more resources, more things can be contacted.
The limitations of not having resources cannot be explained in a sentence or two.
"By the way, there's one more thing. Chen Xing told Uncle Xing about the gift of the monster boxing gym that Niu Jie told him.
That's the one who, as soon as he reaches the top 15 in his heavyweight world rankings when he reaches adulthood, will arrange for the king to choose him for the title defense.
A chance to snatch the gold belt with a boxing champion, a chance to win the title of boxing champion, a chance to fight the king directly.
"Damn, you're serious!" Uncle Xing's throat could no longer suppress his voice, what did he hear?? Oh my God!
"I'm the only one in the whole training camp who has this gift, it's okay, the performance is average. Chen Xing didn't want Uncle Xing to go to great lengths to let him enter that monster boxing training camp, but he didn't have any good news to give Uncle Xing in return.
He felt that this news should make Uncle Xing quite happy.
"Damn!!" The muscles on Uncle Xing's face trembled, his eyes widened, excitement and joy mixed inside, and he directly pounced on him and hugged Chen Xing.
Even if he had high expectations for Chen Xing, he would never have thought that Chen Xing would bring him back this kind of achievement.
This is probably the joy to the extreme, and I want to cry a little.
I also want to say "I'm by" and Hua Yueting, who is standing a little sluggish on the street, just touch it, what's going on with this and hugging it?
Hua Yueting took a deep breath and hypnotized her consciousness, Hua Yueting, don't think about it too much, have you forgotten the misunderstanding when you thought that your father's eyes were wrong with Chen Xing.
There must be some reason she didn't know, but it was a bit hard to figure out.
After convincing herself, Hua Yueting couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and left, An Xiaoxiao was still waiting for her, her father couldn't eat Chen Xing no matter what.
"Alright, alright. Chen Xing didn't know how long Uncle Xing was going to hug him, even if there was no one on the street, he wouldn't hug him like this.
"Good, good. Uncle Xing finally let go of Chen Xing, patted Chen Xing's shoulder, patted it and said okay.
He had fantasized that Chen Xing could achieve his dream when he was young, but he didn't expect this fantasy to be rapidly approaching reality, which made him a little excited.
"You can still ride a bike. Chen Xing looked at the excited Uncle Xing and quipped.
"Heh, the future boxing champion looks down on me as an old man. Uncle Xing got on his bicycle and put his feet on the pedals. "You don't have to train under me, run for me!"
"Okay. Chen Xing's feet were forced, and his body rushed out directly, running forward quickly, like a wild horse on the loose.
Seeing Chen Xing running out like this, he ran away a long way in an instant, and Uncle Xing hurriedly pedaled his bicycle to chase after him.
Looking at the back of Chen Xing, whose running posture was extremely regular, Uncle Xing's eyes were filled with relief, if the first two things he was luckiest in his life were to find a wife like Aunt Hua and give birth to a daughter like Hua Yueting.
Then the third lucky thing is to find Chen Xing.
People are always obsessed with the dreams they once had but did not achieve, and Uncle Xing is persistent among such people, so he will open the club year after year, even if the profit brought to him by the club is not proportional to his efforts.
can't be recognized by others, but fortunately, his family supports him, and his wife can make money, so he still has the ability to fantasize about continuing his dream.
And the continuation of this dream is the boy in front of him, Chen Xing.
Looking at that back, Uncle Xing knew that in the next few years, he would look at this back in the early morning, from midsummer to the falling leaves, from winter to the spring breeze.
In fact, he just looked at this back, from his naked upper body to wearing a thin summer school uniform, to wearing the spring and autumn school uniform of Hong Kong City No. 3 Middle School, and then slowly thickening and wearing winter clothes.
Looking at this back, time flies quickly, and this Mazda is no longer a new car.
Time flies like a white horse, fleeting, more than two years have passed.
"Hello spectators, now you're watching the WBO Intercontinental Boxing Championship, let's cheer for the fighters with enthusiastic cheers and applause!" the supporter, dressed in a black suit, shouted in the ring with a microphone and the host elongated the word "oil" to stir up the atmosphere of the audience.
Ying and the host on the stage, applause and shouts from the audience, it can be regarded as a little lively, the seats in the field are almost full, this game can still attract a lot of people, people who love boxing, and even some professional boxers, of course, the most is to see the lively audience.
Hearing that the atmosphere in the audience was good, the voices of the supporters also became louder, "The first thing to do is today's WBO super welterweight, 154-pound Asia-Pacific Intercontinental gold belt, ten rounds of competition, first of all, please blue horn player, Salim from TSNY!" As soon as the host's voice fell, BGM rang out in the venue.
There are blue and red corners in boxing matches, which is to divide the positions of the players.
As a boxer, BGM will certainly not be a soft piano music, but an intense and hot BGM.
As the BGM sounded, a fighter in a black robe stepped onto the ring, walked around the ring, and waved to the audience.
However, the response from the audience was not high, after all, it is understandable that this is a competition in China, not at TSNY.
The audience's lack of enthusiasm did not affect Salim's mood in a black robe, and the away game was all under consideration, if this point could not be tolerated, the game would not be able to be played.
Standing in the ring and walking around, Salim walked to the corner of the blue pile, took off the black robe, and threw it to the staff outside the ring, revealing the pitch-black skin under the black robe, the explosive muscles wrapped in the black skin, and the chest muscles and abdominal muscles were clearly visible.
Salim, who took off his black robe, looked very relaxed, and kept shaking his waist, not only to warm up, but also to relax his muscles, so as not to be too tight, twisting and twisting his neck from time to time, shaking his somewhat square head.
"Okay, let's applaud the red corner player, Chen Xing from Hong Kong City, China!" The host then introduced the next player.
BGM sounded, and a figure in a white robe walked to the ring unhappily, wearing a white robe and wearing a hat, and behind the white robe was a row of big characters.
"Fengwei Boxing Club. ”
Free advertising still has to be played for Uncle Xing.
The face under the white hat is Chen Xing, the edges and corners are more distinct than two years ago, the face is very clean, the facial features are not very exquisite, but they are very attractive, especially those eyes, at first glance, they look like an ancient well with water waves, and if you look closely, you will find that the water waves in this ancient well are like starlight, and they will stab people's eyes if they are not careful.