Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Chapter 602: Chapter 603: The Fist King, Hasin

Man City Stadium is one of the largest arenas in T-country.

At this moment, a martial arts competition between Huaxia and Thai boxing is taking place in this arena.

This time, hailed as the number one fighter of T-country, Hasin will host a challenge here against a martial artist from Huaxia.

Although the match has some commercial aspects, Hasin’s arrogance has still incited the anger of the Huaxia martial arts community.

This guy claimed in a news interview that Huaxia’s kung fu is a fraud and even said that if he fought a Huaxia martial artist, he would punch their head to pieces.

Since the competition adopts UFC rules, which disregard life and death, it has driven many fight enthusiasts wild.

The match was even touted by T-country media as Hasin single-handedly challenging the entire Huaxia martial arts community.

”Bang!”

On the ring, accompanied by a dull thud, the head of a Huaxia martial artist was smashed open, spilling brains, and the corpse thudded to the ground.

Spectators around the ring erupted into crazed cheers at this sight.

On the stage, a martial artist with a red headband tied around his head raised his hands high, basking in the wild cheers from T-country’s boxing fans.

”Hasin, Hasin, Hasin!!!”

The piercing cheers echoed throughout the arena, reaching a frenzied peak the moment the Huaxia martial artist was knocked down.

The host, microphone in hand and looking disdainfully at the fallen Huaxia martial artist, said, ”Our boxing king Hasin just told me he’s going to kill all the Huaxia martial artists who dare to challenge him today, and this is just the beginning. Let’s give a round of applause and cheers for the pride of our T-country, the strongest martial artist, Hasin!”

Amid the provocative words of the host, the stands were filled with chants once again.

Pan Jing, seated in the VIP box, looked pale as she witnessed the scene, ”Yuri, how could you let this guy fight Lin Chen? I won’t agree to it.”

A ferocious smile appeared on Yuri’s face, ”What, you’re scared already? Don’t forget our deal—if you lose, you’ll have to be my girlfriend.”

”Dream on,” Pan Jing said coldly.

Yuri sneered, ”It’s not up to you anymore. I’ve already spread the news. The nobles of Man City all know about our bet. Unless you want everyone to think the Pan family is untrustworthy, which I don’t think you can afford to face the consequences of.”

”You bastard!” Pan Jing’s face changed drastically.

As a business family, reputation is paramount; if it’s questioned, it would make it difficult to operate.

Pan Jing never imagined that Yuri could stoop so low, turning what was a small bet among young people into such a major issue.

However, looking at the contestant lying on the stage with his brains oozing out, Pan Jing’s expression grew even more troubled.

”No, even if I am defiled by this bastard, I can’t let Lin Chen partake in this boxing match. Lin Chen will die.”

With that thought, Pan Jing dialed Lin Chen’s mobile phone.

”Lin Chen, where are you? Don’t come. I don’t need your help anymore,” Pan Jing said anxiously.

”I’m already here. No worries, I promised I wouldn’t let you lose,” Lin Chen replied calmly.

At that moment, Pan Jing looked towards the entrance and saw a familiar figure standing at the door of the VIP room, waving at her.”

”Idiot, you’re no match for him, you’ll die,” Pan Jing said to Lin Chen, who had walked up beside her.

”Really? How do you know if you don’t try? Kid, I accept your challenge,” Lin Chen said indifferently.

Yuri looked at Lin Chen with a playful smile in his eyes, ”Kid, you’ve got guts, but this is suicide. Don’t blame me for what happens next.”

Speaking, Yuri whispered a few words to his underlings.

At this moment, the ring announcer spoke with a faint smile, ”Today, there will be four martial artists from Huaxia challenging our boxing champion, Hasim.”

No sooner had his voice fallen than a new prompt came through his earpiece; the announcer chuckled and said, ”Here’s some good news, folks. Today you get to watch an additional match. Our champion has another challenger, from Huaxia, Lin Chen. Uh, just to clarify for everyone, this guy appears to be an amateur, with no fight record, and absolutely no data on him.”

”Boom!”

A roar of laughter erupted in the arena, ”Is this guy an idiot? An amateur dares to challenge our boxing king, Hasim.”

”Haha, this man must be crazy for fame.”

At that moment, mocking and scornful glances were all focused on Lin Chen, their disdainful looks akin to watching a death row inmate heading to the gallows.

A sneer appeared on Yuri’s face, ”Kid, this decision will be the most foolish of your life. I look forward to seeing your brains splattered.”

Unconcerned by Yuri’s provocation, Lin Chen went over to Pan Jing and slipped his arm around her waist, ”Wife, don’t worry. Ignore that mad dog yapping excitedly down there; in just a moment, your hubby can choke him out in minutes. Daring to challenge our Huaxia martial arts is simply a death wish.”

Lin Chen’s words brought silence to the entire VIP section.

This guy actually said he could choke out Hasim in minutes; this kid is too arrogant.

”Hmph, daring to call our champion a mad dog, you’re dead meat,” someone sneered.

”I think the kid knows he’s about to die and it’s scared him into delirium,” mocked another.

Everyone treated Lin Chen’s words like a joke, looking at him with even heavier doses of derision.

But Lin Chen didn’t bother paying attention to the surrounding discussions; he chatted with Pan Jing as if no one else existed, watching the match.

At that moment, another martial artist from Huaxia leaped onto the stage, confronting Hasim.

”Kid, to underestimate our Huaxia martial artists, you’re looking for death,” the martial artist from Huaxia, known as the KO King nationwide, challenged.

However, before the Huaxia martial artist could continue, Hasim flashed in front of him.

Poor Huaxia martial artist, he didn’t even put up any defense and was again punched so hard his head shattered.

The corpse fell, and the entire arena boiled over again, the crowd shouting Hasim’s name like they were mad.

A proud smile crossed Hasim’s face as he crushed the martial artist’s head underfoot and taunted the other Huaxia fighters below, ”Who’s next to rush to their death? Today is your Huaxia fighters’ nightmare. I’ll make sure you Huaxia fighters shudder at the mention of my name, Hasim, to let you know that your Huaxia martial arts garbage can’t hold a candle to our Muay Thai.”

In response to Hasim’s provocation, another Huaxia fighter rushed to the stage, only to have his throat clutched and his neck snapped by Hasim in less than a round.

At that moment, the entire arena was enveloped by a bloodthirsty aura, with T-country’s fight fans wildly chanting, even deifying Hasim.

”Have you Huaxia martial artists seen? This is real fighting. Today will be the day of shame for you Huaxia fighters. I will trample your entire martial world underfoot,” Hasim roared arrogantly after throwing the corpse of the Huaxia fighter to the ground.