when i have experience

Chapter 209 I am a member
After he stopped going to sea, Chen Xing also gradually increased the time for boxing training. Although they delayed the time for the defending match to the latest, he must also fight this defending match before he enters university.

This is about whether he can continue to sit on the throne.

And Chen Xing didn't intend to give up the throne.

In fact, since the last match, he hasn't left boxing completely for a day. He has reduced a lot of repetitive training and physical training, but instead studied the content unlocked after the tenth level of boxing. The information brought to him by the tenth level of boxing is better than before. There are more of the nine levels added together.

The midterm exam was over, and many people's grades had been fixed. When most of the students were chatting about their grades with the midterm exam papers, Chen Xing stuffed the papers into the drawer and came to Fengwei Boxing Club every weekend as usual, talking to a few After a staff member greeted him, Chen Xing went into the changing room to change.

He took off his club uniform, put on his boxing gloves, and walked out of the changing room wearing a pair of white and black boxing pants.

Now he has more than one pair of boxing pants that he can change. He put the pair of flirty pink pants at the bottom of the changing room. He doesn't care what color pants he wears, he is afraid that the girl who comes to learn boxing will stare at him. Click and click.

"Hi Brother Xing."

"Hello."

Along the way, Chen Xing greeted some fighters from the Fengwei Boxing Club. Like him, they were fighters from the same club. The club helped them arrange matches, and they helped the club fight.

There used to be less than five fighters in the Fengwei Boxing Club, but now the number has already exceeded double digits.

Chen Xing unknowingly influenced Fengwei Boxing Club, attracting many fighters to the club, and at the same time affecting the entire Hong Kong City, the people of Hong Kong City are slowly getting to know boxing.

Even if the speed is still so slow, at least it has already set foot on the journey.

Chen Xing found a sandbag and fought on his own. The female students who came for him knew that Chen Xing was here for training today and not as a coach when they saw Chen Xing's clothes, and they would not bother him.

This made Chen Xing quite gratified.

But one thing Chen Xing didn't expect was that even though he wasn't wearing flamboyant pants, those female students still gave him a slap.

Is this figure real?It turns out that people can really grow this kind of muscle?Every female student who took a photo of Chen Xing and zoomed in on her mobile phone would have this idea in her mind.

Bang, bang, bang, Chen Xing hit the sandbag with one punch after another, his feet kept pace, and his figure appeared in every corner of the sandbag to attack the sandbag.

Every punch perfectly depicts the words "speed" and "strength".

Gradually, the majority of the onlookers were no longer female students, but male students. They watched Chen Xing's punches and steps, and wished to write down all these things.

Some people thought they could almost walk aside to imitate Chen Xing and hit the sandbags, only to find that he couldn't imitate anything at all. He couldn't even draw a cat.

Chen Xing has done this kind of training countless times since he was in junior high school. Too often, he doesn't regard it as a burden, nor as a kind of training, but as a part of his life.

He never complained about the endless training because it was part of his life.

This practice lasted for several hours, and when Chen Xing stopped to hit the sandbag, he was already dripping with sweat, as if he had been drenched by rain, beads of sweat rolled on his body.

I have to say that this feeling of sweating profusely is sometimes quite refreshing.

Chen Xing breathed heavily, his chest and abdomen rose and fell with his deep breath, as if the muscles in his body were breathing together, and this attracted the eyes of most of the female students, who couldn't move their eyes away.

Chen Xing took off his gloves and wiped the sweat off his face.

"Brother Chen, you fought beautifully." There was a clapping sound from the side, and Chen Xing knew who it was by hearing that sound. He really didn't understand why this guy came to the boxing club to become a member.

Chen Xing turned his head and saw Jiang Luo with black and white mixed hair, walking towards him with a smile while applauding. Jiang Luo did imitate the way he was wearing a tracksuit, but he couldn't see a drop of sweat on his face. Just know that this brother is not a sports player.

"Why are you here again? Instead of driving a car to pick up girls, what is a rich second generation doing in a boxing club?" Chen Xing stretched his wrists and walked away from the sandbag area.

"This is not what you are doing, brother Chen." Jiang Luo smiled, but he didn't think so in his heart.

I fucking paid, became a member, and came whenever I wanted! !

Come whenever you want!

Nodding his head, Chen Xing didn't say much, and walked to the changing room, Jiang Luo hurriedly followed.

"Brother Chen, do you really not consider joining our Midnight Ghost? You see that your driving skills are really suitable for our organization." Jiang Luopidianpidian followed behind Chen Xing.

During this period of time, he came here just for this matter. Thinking about it this way, this member's business is not so bad, at least he came here quite a lot.

"I'm not interested." Chen Xing directly refused. He really likes the feeling of riding a motorcycle, but it doesn't mean that he wants to join the only drag racing organization in Hong Kong City.

"Why?" Jiang Luo didn't understand that Chen Xing's speed on the motorcycle would make him a criminal on the street. Isn't this kind of person just right for their organization?

"You don't seem to be very talented." Chen Xing was more direct.

Chen Xing's words were a shock to Jiang Luo, wasn't he the one Chen Xing was talking about?

Is he really good?Obviously his skills are already very good in Hong Kong City.

Chen Xing shook off Jiang Luo, went back to the changing room, and took a cold shower.

Jiang Luo, who was violently attacked by Chen Xing, walked out of the club and walked towards the black Suzuki Falcon he parked at the door. Since his BMW lost to Chen Xing, this Suzuki Falcon has become his means of transportation.

Beside the black Suzuki Falcon is the blue and white BMW, which used to be his usual means of transportation, but now it has become someone else's.

The mournful Jiang Luo picked up the phone, opened the address book, slid to the number, and called with some reluctance.

"Hello." The phone was connected, and the voice on the other side seemed a little cold.

But Jiang Luo knew that it wasn't that the other party had a problem with him, but that the other party was so indifferent to everyone.

"It was me, it didn't work, he didn't want to join Midnight Ghost, saying we are not good." Jiang Luo sat on the black falcon and said, hum, Chen Xing, you are crazy.

"I see, he has been racing on the mountain road you were riding on, right?"

"Well, yes, around nine o'clock in the evening." Jiang Luo was completely shaken.

"Beep, beep, beep."

The voice in his ear let him know that the other party hung up the phone, and he was not surprised by this.

(End of this chapter)