when i have experience

Chapter 131 Mission Appears
And Chen Xing is the youngest of the young, almost 19 years old, my God, this is the age of a boxing baby in the eyes of the current boxing world.

The golden age of a boxer is around 25 to 30 years old. At this age, a boxer's experience, physical strength and all aspects reach their peak. Chen Xing is too young.

Thomas sighed. If Chen Xing's opponent is another boxing champion, Chen Xing also has hope. Chen Xing is really the most talented boxer he has seen in so many years. His tactics are varied and he is proficient in all kinds of boxing. The master is not too much.

But Francis, currently at his peak, the 28-year-old boxing champion, energetic, experienced and stable, any other contenders for his throne were crushed.

"Yes, coach." Chen Xing nodded, sweat kept gathering from his face to his chin, and dripped from his chin.

He also understands what Coach Thomas means. He has analyzed the past videos of Francis with the coaching team many times, and analyzed his game against Francis from various angles. His chances of winning are not that great.

Damn boxing skills, damn proficiency, why didn't they increase? Chen Xing was walking on the way out of the boxing gym, and he punched the sandbag beside him. The sandbag was shaken by Chen Xing.

Chen Xing rarely felt annoyed. He had sweated an astonishing amount this month, and expended a terrifying amount of physical strength and energy, but the information in his mind clearly told him that his proficiency, a little Nothing has changed.

"Whether to accept the task, reward, proficiency 300."

Just after Chen Xing hit the sandbag hard, some information that he had never had before suddenly flooded his mind.

Task!

Chen Xing who was walking on the road was stunned.

Damn, 300 proficiency!Chen Xing was jealous, wouldn't this 300 proficiency allow him to upgrade his boxing skills to level 10!
Then wouldn't he be able to unlock the information of boxing level 10? !He didn't know how many times he had fantasized about how many times he would be given information about the killer's trump card when he was promoted to the 10th boxing level.

"Accept!" With a thought in Chen Xing's mind, he accepted this never-before-seen mission.

There are levels and tasks. It's really like playing a game, but this game is his real life.

"Mission: Bring a puppy back to its true owner.

Reward: Proficiency 300. "

Chen Xing looked at the information in his head silently. To be honest, he couldn't accept the information at first. He thought that the task would be to assassinate the president of country M, fight with a tiger with his bare hands, but in the end he was asked to take a The dog brought back to its true owner?
Chen Xing really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, did he look down on him so much?Give him the task of finding cats and dogs?
Forget it, forget it, just complete the task to upgrade, it doesn't matter if you are underestimated.

If you look down on him, just look down on him, he won't lose a piece of meat.

Chen Xing immediately continued to search for the information in his mind. There must be information for this task, otherwise how would he know what to do in just one sentence.

Chen Xing closed his eyes, and opened them again about a minute later, with a smile on his lips, he found it.

The dog is in Miami right now, and the owner is in Los Angeles.

Um, do we need to go this far?A rough estimate is that it is nearly 4000 kilometers away. Even if he finds this dog, he can't fly. This dog needs too many things to fly.

Forget it, let’s rent a car. Chen Xing made a decision. He simply calculated in his brain, driving non-stop during the day and finding a place to sleep at night, so that he can arrive in about a week. Even if he goes to the cities along the way to enjoy the scenery, There is enough time.

After making the decision, Chen Xing happily walked out of the boxing gym, which confused the boxers who were also training in the boxing gym. He hit the sandbag angrily just now, but stood there for a while, then walked out with a smile ?
Could it be that the pressure of preparing for the battle made him stupid?

Chen Xing didn't know what other people thought of him, so he happily ran out for lunch.

Then came the afternoon training, even Chen Xing was a little tired.

"What did you say?" Thomas looked at Chen Xing who had finished training in the afternoon, and couldn't believe what Chen Xing said just now.

"I want to interrupt the current training for a while to adjust myself." Chen Xing said again, his tone was firm, and his eyes were fixed on Thomas's.

They all knew that Chen Xing had made limited progress during this period.

Thomas fell into deep thought and wanted to interrupt training for the battle, which could easily go wrong.But it's not completely incomprehensible, Chen Xing seems to have entered a bottleneck now, and the preparations for this period of time have not allowed Chen Xing to break through this bottleneck.

And if he can't break through the bottleneck, his winning percentage against Francis will never increase.

"Okay, I see. Have you told Coach Xing?" Thomas compromised, knowing Chen Xing's self-control.

In fact, not Chen Xing, any professional boxer on the road of boxing, self-control is a word that does not need to be mentioned at all. Every boxer feels that self-control far exceeds that of ordinary people and does not need anyone. Asking them, they are the most demanding of themselves.

"Well, I'll talk about it over there." Chen Xing let out a little panic. Uncle Xing just returned to China a few days ago. At the beginning of this month, Uncle Xing has been busy helping Chen Xing with many things. Once it stabilizes, there is no need for Uncle Xing, and the coaching team can help Chen Xing take care of everything.

Uncle Xing went back to China to help Chen Xing handle domestic sponsorship matters, and by the way, he went back to Hong Kong City to handle the Fengwei Club. He has been a hands-off shopkeeper for a month.

"Okay, Chen Xing, I wish you good luck. Call me when you are ready to continue training. Remember, the time can't be too long." Thomas looked at Chen Xing meaningfully. There is only one boxing away from the boxing world championship. month.

"Well, I see. Thank you, Coach Thomas." Chen Xing thanked respectfully. The other party has done his duty this month, and he deserves his respectful thank you.

"Okay, let's go then, remember to contact me early." Thomas still instructed Chen Xing, for fear that Chen Xing would be too late.

Watching Thomas and the coaching team leave, Chen Xing went to take a shower, changed into his Fengwei Boxing Club coat, and left the Fifth Avenue Boxing Gym. He still had something to do before looking for the dog.

Beauty has an appointment.

After walking to the street for about 10 minutes, a blue Ford stopped in front of Chen Xing. It was a Ford F-series pickup truck. Chen Xing rarely saw this kind of car in China. He saw it abroad. There are quite a lot, and the car is beautiful and domineering.

The car window was rolled down, and a familiar face appeared in front of his eyes. The jet-black long hair like a waterfall was well maintained and shimmering. Chen Xing had only seen this kind of hair on Ling Xin.

"Sister Ling." Chen Xing waved his hand to greet him. Yesterday Ling Xin told him that he would come to Miami, and he would come to pick him up tonight and treat him to dinner.

"Get in the car." Ling Xin let Chen Xing get in the car with a smile, "How about it, do you have any food requirements?" When Chen Xing got in the car, Ling Xin asked, can't you treat Chen Xing to a meal for him? Yes.

Now Chen Xing's diet control is comparable to that of giant pandas.

"Well, most restaurants are fine, as long as it's not all fried and high-fat food." Chen Xing felt that Ling Xin wouldn't go to that kind of restaurant with his status.

"Okay, let's go." Ling Xin drove the domineering blue pickup truck to the restaurant.

(End of this chapter)