when i have experience

Chapter 221
"Uncle Xing, let's go." Chen Xing came out of the changing room with his hair soaked. He practiced all afternoon. Given the current weather, he sweated a lot this afternoon. The heat subsided, and the afternoon training did not make Chen Xing lose his energy. His current training no longer needs to be used to increase the proficiency of skills.

His boxing skills have already reached full level, so the current training is just consuming the physical strength and energy of normal boxing training, which is really not a burden for Chen Xing.

"Xiao Xing is gone, don't take the upcoming college entrance examination too much, practice more boxing." Uncle Xing said half-jokingly, today he practiced boxing with Chen Xing for a long time at the club.

Although with his eyesight, he couldn't quite tell whether Chen Xing was different from the match half a year ago, but he could feel it a little bit.

Chen Xing never thought that he would lose.

"Bring Xiao Ling over for dinner tomorrow. It's been a long time since I came. Auntie has been talking about you." Uncle Xing patted Chen Xing's shoulder.

"Well, okay." Chen Xing smiled. As for Uncle Xing's advice to a person who was about to take the college entrance examination not to take the college entrance examination too seriously, Chen Xing could only take it with a smile.

He really didn't take the college entrance examination seriously, he never brought his schoolbag home one day, even he rarely did his daily homework.

But the teacher has never troubled him, there is no way, who let him be the first in the school every time he takes the exam, and he is the second in the school by nearly a hundred points.

It's really boring to urge homework.

Saying goodbye to Uncle Xing, Chen Xing left the club with a bag given to him by the club on one shoulder. This bag was for him to put a change of clothes in it. It must also have "Fengwei Boxing Club" painted on it. What's more, Uncle Xing even wrote the address on it, asking Chen Xing to use it as a mobile advertisement for him.

Isn't it cool for me, Chen Xing, to be so young?That's how I wrote it.

As a result, Chen Xing still carried this bag every time he trained.

Walking out of the club, the sun has turned orange red, and the less dazzling sunlight lets people know that it is now the junction of afternoon and evening. Chen Xing squinted at the sunset on the other side of the day, and a large cloud under the sunset was covered by the sunset. It was pink.

I thought it would be more beautiful to walk on the road by the sea and watch the sunset. Chen Xing hung a bag on one shoulder and looked at the sunset.

"Brother Chen." A call sounded in Chen Xing's ear.

Chen Xing turned his head to look, he was an acquaintance, Jiang Luo with black and white mixed hair.

"I haven't seen you for two weeks? I haven't come to the club to practice boxing recently." Chen Xing looked at Jiang Luo, who was parked beside Jiang Luo was still the Black Falcon.

"Come on, I'm still practicing boxing with my small body. It's good if I don't get boxed." Jiang Luo also knew how much he weighed, and this kind of thing had nothing to do with him.

"I have something to trouble Brother Chen today." Jiang Luo looked at the young man who was exposed to the sun.

Just looking at Chen Xing like this, he could feel the vitality and energy in Chen Xing's body. If so, he would also have such a body.

"Let's talk." Chen Xing never thought that Jiang Luo would suddenly look for him after not seeing Jiang Luo for two weeks since that time.

Jiang Luo, who was standing in the shadow of the club, walked out of the shadow, walked to the sunlight and came to Chen Xing, looking directly at Chen Xing's pupils.

"Please go to that game, and please do"

"Win over Jiang Xian."

. . . . . .

Chen Xing and Jiang Luo rode their motorcycles to find a roadside drink shop, found a seat at an open-air stall, and ordered two glasses of juice.

Chen Xing took a sip of the freshly squeezed watermelon juice handed over by the waiter, and looked at Jiang Luo who was sitting across from him, "Tell me more about it." The entrance of the club just now was not a place to chat about things.

"Well, good." Jiang Luo took the glass of watermelon juice, but he just put the watermelon juice in front of him.

"As I said before, I hope you will go to that game." Jiang Luo repeated what he had said before at the gate of the club.

"What kind of competition is that?" Chen Xing was still quite curious about this.

"It's a competition organized by drag racing in various cities. It is located at the official junction of Gangcheng, Xuanshi, and Xingdu, Donggong Mountain." Jiang Luo told Chen Xing, "The competition will only be held once a year. People from surrounding cities who want to compete will go there."

"They call this annual competition the Chase the Wind."

"Why does Jiang Xian want to participate in this competition?" In a moment, there was only half a cup of watermelon juice left in Chen Xing's hand.

"It's not that she wants to, it's that the drag racing gangs in these surrounding cities all want to participate in this competition, and she is just one of them." Jiang Luo shook his head.

"What kind of game is this? Is there any money?"

"There is no money, no one asks for it, it's just that a group of people held this competition in Donggong Mountain several years ago, and then others came to participate."

"Then what are they for?"

"For what? I don't know too well. Maybe for many people, it is to win, to become a strong driver, to show off to the group of women watching? You know, if you win the race, to show off to those women They will never refuse to invite them." Jiang Luo said with a smile, he also participated in Donggong Chase, but he went as a spectator, not a competitor.

"Some people may want to prove something to themselves. Sometimes the things produced in people's minds always make them do a lot of things, but this is not wrong. If the messy thoughts in their minds are gone, What is the difference between a human being and an empty shell?"

"And for my sister, she's none of the above, she."

"I just want to die."

Chen Xing put the watermelon juice on the table, he suddenly felt that this glass of watermelon juice was a little too much ice.

"Want to die?" Chen Xing looked at the glass of watermelon juice placed in front of Jiang Luo. Jiang Luo still didn't move. The water droplets on the side of the glass slid down on the table, forming a ring of water around the bottom of the glass.

"Well, she is sick. The doctor said that she will not live to be 30 years old, and she will probably die at the age of 25 or [-]." Talking about the death of his twin sister, Jiang Luo's face did not change at all, as if saying Waiting will be as flat as drinking Coke or Sprite.

"The white hair?" Chen Xing expressed his doubts.

"Because of that disease." Jiang Luo pushed the watermelon juice in front of him towards Chen Xing, but he noticed that Chen Xing's gaze was always on the watermelon juice.

Chen Xing was also polite, took a sip of the watermelon juice that Jiang Luo pushed over on the table, his glass had already bottomed out, only the ice cubes at the bottom remained.

"And what about your hair?"

You must know that Jiang Luo also has a lot of white hair on his head, Chen Xing thought it was dyed before.

"I'm also sick, but it's better than her, you can tell from the hair." Talking about his illness, Jiang Luo was still as calm as before.

(End of this chapter)