when i have experience

Chapter 329 Almost Fighting With Pirates

At this time, there were many vehicles parked on this street, but it was not full. It can be said that during this period of time, there were fewer and fewer cars parked on this road, far less than before.

The purpose of these people coming here is because of that club.

Fengwei Boxing Club.

Inside the club, students, coaches, and a few professional boxers are training. The chill in the street outside doesn't seem to have anything to do with them. Most of them are wearing short sleeves, and most of them are wearing vests or shirtless. .

No one was surprised by this out-of-season scene.

Xiaofang stood behind the cash register, propped her arms on the table, and rested her face on her palms, watching the training in the club. It looked really lively. Compared to a few years ago, before Chen Xing became famous, it was much better.

But if compared to a few months ago, it is still much deserted.

Simple, because the club lost a world champion.

The club's business has declined a lot, but no one cares about these businesses. Compared to that young man, all of this is nothing. Even the club owner doesn't care about the gradual decrease in students, and he doesn't want to take countermeasures. mean.

Xiaofang moved her head and looked at a seat next to the sandbag area. As expected, she saw Uncle Xing sitting there. In recent months, Uncle Xing gave up his coaching status and no longer taught any students. He didn't think of any way to save the lost students.

He is not at all like the Xing Cunyi who wanted to break his head for the club and broke his legs. In the past few months, he has grown a lot of white hair, and it also made him feel a little weak for the first time. Could it be that he is really old?

Xiaofang clearly knew why Uncle Xing often sat in that seat, because on the wall opposite to that seat, there were several posters, the posters of Chen Xing's first world boxing championship.

One of the most conspicuous ones is the poster of Chen Xing wearing a red and gold dragon-pattern shirt. In that poster, Chen Xing's eyes look extremely sharp, which is different from his usual plain eyes, full of fighting spirit.

At that time, he was actually looking forward to that battle.

Standing behind the cashier with her face in one hand, Xiaofang felt too boring. This is why the employees of the boxing club have not worked for a long time. The work is monotonous, and the things they do every day remain unchanged. How to improve?

Even if Uncle Xing misses the old man in the Fengwei Club, the salary for the old man is very good. It is very difficult to find a higher salary outside, but it is not because of Uncle Xing's money that Xiaofang did not choose to leave.

It was because of Chen Xing.

That year, Chen Xing had just passed his birthday and was qualified to participate in regular boxing competitions.

That year, she and other employees, including Uncle Xing, followed Chen Xing's competitions around the country, sometimes staying in five-star hotels, sometimes living in ordinary rental houses, and sometimes staying for several days. Tired to death on the high-speed rail or train, sometimes eating expensive dishes in famous local hotels.

During those days, I was tired, sleepy, excited, happy, and moved.

Those days were what kept her from leaving the club.

The boy who sat in the corner during every break and looked at Boxing Babe's thighs was the reason she didn't choose another job.

Originally, they had followed Chen Xing to participate in Chen Xing's world boxing champion defense.

And that defending battle, Chen Xing will win.

There is no need for a reason, she is the one who watched all of Chen Xing's fights with her own eyes. She watched Chen Xing grow from a young man who hadn't fought a single fight to become a world boxing champion.

She knew Chen Xing would win.

The sound of motorcycle brakes sounded outside the club, cheering up the bored Xiao Fang. Yang Ling came. Xiao Fang watched Chen Xing become the champion of boxing, and also watched Yang Ling grow into a slim girl.

Xiaofang turned her gaze to the door, she knew that Yang Ling was practicing driving a motorcycle during this time.

"Xiaoling, noon." Xiaofang stuck in her mouth before she could say good, because the figure that appeared at the door was not Yang Ling, her body shape was not Yang Ling at all, and neither was the clothes she was wearing.

Yang Ling was wearing the same club staff uniform as her, and the person who walked in was wearing the uniform of a club player. When the person at the door walked into the club from the sunlight, Xiaofang finally saw the other person's face.

"Uncle Xing!!" Xiaofang's head that was supported by her hand left her palm in an instant, and she stood up straight.

Hearing Xiaofang shouting so loudly, the man who had just walked in turned his eyes to the cash register, and grinned when he saw Xiaofang, "Hello at noon, Miss Xiaofang."

"Uncle Xing!!" Hearing the other party's greeting, Xiao Fang just called Uncle Xing at the top of his voice.

Even people with hearing impairment can hear these two loud Uncle Xing, let alone Uncle Xing's hearing is good.

"What's the matter, I was taken aback." Uncle Xing moved his gaze away from the poster on the wall, looked in Xiaofang's direction, and saw the young man who had just walked in.

After a little rubbing, Uncle Xing got his butt off the seat and ran to the door quickly. At this moment, Uncle Xing threw the thought of feeling old to the back of his mind.

At this moment he is young.

Chen Xing saw Uncle Xing running over. He hadn't seen him in the past few months. Uncle Xing's complexion didn't look better than before, and the white hair on his head could be seen much more without looking carefully.

Either way, he was wrong.

The two big men hugged each other tightly.

"You brat, if you don't come back again, I really want to sell this club, buy bullets and explosives, and fight with those pirates." Uncle Xing was like a big boy, crying when he spoke, even Ling Xin Neither Yang Ling nor Yang Ling have this cry.

"Uncle Xing, there's no need, it's really unnecessary, you're going, so what should Aunt Hua do?" Chen Xing patted Uncle Xing on the back.

"Then she must be the same as before. When I punched before, she bandaged me at the end. I was injured in a fight with those bastard pirates with a gun on my shoulder. She also bandaged me when I came back." I have to say , Many times Uncle Xing's mood doesn't match his age.

But if it weren't for his mood, this Fengwei boxing club would not exist.

One old and one young stood at the door talking, while Xiao Fang, who couldn't get along, talked with Yang Ling who came in behind, understanding the situation.

The students and boxers who are training around have also noticed the situation here. It can be said that there is no one here who does not know Chen Xing. It was because of Chen Xing that this club became the top in Hong Kong City, and even It is famous all over the country.

When Chen Xing was still there, many people had watched Chen Xing's training.

Chen Xing, still alive, came back.

(End of this chapter)