Chapter 193: King of Thai Boxing, Good at Guessing!

The BMW sedan's door opened, and a group of fierce-looking men got out.

"Are you Lin Yuan?" the men said, their faces grim. Their clothing was somewhat strange; each wore different attire.

Some wore leather jackets, some wore judo training uniforms.

Everyone's outfit was different?

Lin Yuan glanced warily at the group, and he also sensed something was off.

There were about forty people present, each dressed differently, not in a uniform suit.

"Who are you?" Lin Yuan asked coldly.

Just then, not far away, the door of a BMW 7 Series opened, and Chang Tao, wearing a suit, stepped out slowly.

"Lin Yuan, they… are my big gift to you. Do you like it?" Chang Tao said, holding a cigarette, his tone cold and mocking.

Beside Chang Tao stood a man wearing a white undershirt.

That man's muscles bulged all over, and his face bore a ferocious scar.

"They are all underground fighters I summoned from various fight clubs in Hangcheng—forty-four in total. There are boxers, Sanda champions, Judo black belt experts, Taekwondo masters… Consider this a welcome gift; you'd better accept it well." Chang Tao said in a teasing tone.

Lin Yuan's expression changed.

"Chang Tao, to deal with me, is this grand spectacle really necessary?" Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"Hah, of course it is. Who made you the Priest of the Goddess Bar? Get him! Whoever takes down the Priest gets a 500,000 reward!" Chang Tao shouted.

Instantly, the forty-four underground fighters all charged at Lin Yuan!

Each of their eyes gleamed with greed for money!

These underground fighters usually earn only a few thousand dollars per match!

But today, if they can take down Lin Yuan, they'll receive a 500,000 reward!

With such easy money, why not take it?

A sea of people surged toward Lin Yuan from all sides!

Lin Yuan remained calm, he suddenly dropped into a low stance and unleashed Sweep Away Thousand Troops!

"Bang! Bang bang!" The charging fighters were swept straight to the ground.

But another large group kept rushing forward!

Lin Yuan darted through the crowd with explosive footwork, his long legs lashing out!

"Bang! Bang bang!" Lin Yuan knows more than just the Bone-Dislocation Technique—he also has leg techniques!

Traditional martial arts, famed for Southern Fist and Northern Leg… are renowned worldwide!

But with the rise of Western combat sports, these Yanxia traditional martial arts have gradually declined.

These days, few young people study this traditional martial art.

And Lin Yuan, at this moment, is executing one of those traditional arts—the Northern Leg!

Kick, hook, sweep, point, flick!

Lin Yuan's leg attacks are fierce, each move vicious!

"Bang! Bang bang!" Wherever his legs struck, underground fighters were sent flying one after another!

Along the whole street, figures flew backward, cries of pain rising and falling!

"You bastard, I don't believe I can't kill you!!" a Judo expert roared, lunging behind Lin Yuan and wrapping his arms tightly around Lin Yuan's waist, trying to hoist him up!

Lin Yuan's expression shifted—this is a Judo throwing technique, the waist-breaker!

Lin Yuan grabbed the Judo expert's arms with both hands, forcibly twisting them.

Then Lin Yuan heaved him over with a mighty throw!

"Boom!" The Judo expert was instead thrown to the ground by Lin Yuan!

Before the Judo expert could react, Lin Yuan's leather shoe came down hard!

"Crack!" Lin Yuan's kick snapped the Judo expert's left arm.

"Ugh…!!" the Judo expert screamed in terror!!

His whole arm was broken, the pain excruciating!

"Bang!" But before Lin Yuan could react, another group of fighters rushed from behind, attacking him wildly!

After all, Lin Yuan is just one man—two fists can't fight four hands.

What's more, there are a full forty-four fighters on site—eighty-eight hands!

Lin Yuan was instantly blasted to the ground.

He could only curl up, hands shielding his head, legs drawn in to protect his abdomen!

Around him, countless fighters surged forward, beating him frenziedly!

Wounds on Lin Yuan's body kept splitting open.

Moreover, a fighter seized the chance, drew a knife, and stabbed viciously at Lin Yuan!

Lin Yuan, quick-eyed and quick-handed, snatched the knife with a reverse grip and wrenched it!

"Crack!" The fighter's knife-wielding arm was twisted 180 degrees—it dislocated on the spot!

"Pluck!" Lin Yuan reversed the knife and drove it hard into the fighter's abdomen!

"Ugh!" The fighter clutched his belly, stumbling back as blood gushed wildly from his abdomen!

Tonight, Lin Yuan shows no mercy!

These fighters have no intention of letting him go.

He, too, has no intention of letting these fighters go!

Fighters, one by one, were knocked flat!

On the ground, bodies lay scattered in disarray, growing ever more numerous.

Miserable howls intertwined into a sheet!

And the wounds on Lin Yuan's body also grew more numerous!

His face was covered in blood, his body a mass of bloodstains and bruises, with wounds continually emerging.

Not far away, Chang Tao stood before a BMW 7 Series sedan, his gaze playful and coldly evil as he stared at this scene.

"Mr. Shan Cai, tonight you might not need to act. Heh, this bastard will probably be beaten to death by a crowd tonight." Chang Tao exhaled a smoke ring, speaking lightly.

The muscular man in a vest standing beside Chang Tao was Thailand's former boxing champion, Shan Cai.

At this moment, Shan Cai's gaze was deep, fixed intently on Lin Yuan amidst the crowd.

He had been staring at Lin Yuan's fighting movements.

Shan Cai, however, slowly shook his head and replied in halting English, "His technique is very strange—not modern Western boxing or kicking styles, but more like your Yanxia ancient martial arts school… I haven't seen such traditional martial arts in a long time. These 44 underground fighters probably can't handle him."

Hearing Shan Cai the boxing champion's words, Chang Tao was somewhat surprised?

"Impossible, these 44 underground fighters are all skilled at brawling; with so many people, how could they not handle one person?" Chang Tao shook his head, obviously not believing.

Tonight, to deal with Lin Yuan, Chang Tao employed two layers of measures as a safeguard.

The first measure was to hire these 44 underground fighters to surround and attack Lin Yuan.

As for the boxing champion Shan Cai, he was his second measure.

Only when the 44 fighters could not subdue Lin Yuan would they call for Mr. Shan Cai to step in.

But at this point, it seems Shan Cai does not need to step in.

Because Lin Yuan's wounds kept increasing, his speed was also slowing.

Obviously, he was running out of stamina.

"Mr. Shan Cai, Lin Yuan's stamina is clearly exhausted—you can see his movements slowing." Chang Tao sneered.

But Shan Cai shook his head and spoke shocking words: "No, his movements are slowing because he is observing, learning… he deliberately slowed his movements to observe the enemies' openings! This man is terrifying!"

Chang Tao, hearing this, was all startled?

"He's learning, observing the enemies' openings? Impossible?" Chang Tao still didn't believe.

But the following scene left Chang Tao utterly shocked.

It seemed Lin Yuan had seized the underground fighters' opening, and then he suddenly launched a fierce attack!

"Crack! Crack!" Lin Yuan's figure flashed violently!

Wherever his figure passed, a sheet of miserable howls swept through!

One after another, the fighters had their limbs dislocated by him!

On the scene, miserable howls filled the air!

Lin Yuan alone, like a demon, charged into the sea of people, attacking madly!

In the blink of an eye, a few minutes later… all 44 underground fighters on the scene had collapsed!

Exactly!

Exactly 44 fighters all went down, and not a single one could get up.

The entire battleground had only Lin Yuan still standing!

He stood in place, hands braced on his knees, gasping heavily.

The fierce fighting just now had already drained him of much stamina.

At this moment, blood and sweat mixed and seeped through, soaking his white shirt, while his black suit had long been torn apart, covered in blood.

"Young Master Chang, the fighters you summoned… are just this much; any still able to fight?" Lin Yuan panted heavily as he rose, stepping step by step toward Chang Tao.

Chang Tao's face suddenly changed!

This?!

Damn it! With so many underground fighters on the scene, they were all knocked down by him?!!

Is this even human?!!

This Lin Yuan is practically comparable to a demon!!

Chang Tao stumbled back in terror!

"Mr. Shan Cai, it's up to you!" Chang Tao said in a solemn voice.

The muscular man in a vest standing beside Chang Tao coldly nodded, "Rest assured, I'll take care of him."

The man named Shan Cai slowly stepped forward, then with a "ripping!" sound!

Shan Cai's white vest was directly torn apart by him!

His robust muscular physique was exposed.

Shan Cai, bare-chested with exposed muscles, walked step by step toward Lin Yuan.

"Yanxia man, are you called Lin Yuan? I must admit you do have some skill. But your stamina is now completely exhausted. You are no match for me. If you kneel on the ground begging for mercy and break your own hands and feet, I might let you keep a breath." Shan Cai said in an icy voice, slowly.

Lin Yuan did not answer him, but instead walked step by step toward Shan Cai.

"You refuse to kneel? Yanxia man, you truly have backbone. Heh… well, since you want to die, I'll grant you that. To die at my hands, Shan Cai, is your honor." Shan Cai said in an icy voice.

The next second, Shan Cai lunged forward!

He directly rushed to Lin Yuan's vicinity!

Lin Yuan raised his hands to his chest to try to block……

But Lin Yuan's stamina was already exhausted at this point, his movements were sluggish.

"Bang!" Shan Cai suddenly lifted his leg, striking with a knee!

"Thud!" Shan Cai's knee slammed hard into Lin Yuan's chest!

Lin Yuan's entire body was blasted upward, flying two meters into the air!

"Die!" Shan Cai roared furiously, his body leaping up violently!

Bang! He viciously kicked down with a booming strike!

This kick directly boomed into Lin Yuan's abdomen!

Boom! Lin Yuan's whole body was violently slammed onto the ground!

Pfft! In intense pain, Lin Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood!

Yanxia kung fu is not worth a single blow. Shan Cai mocked in awkward Chinese.

Lin Yuan trembled, trying to get up from the ground.

"Taking advantage of danger, an unfair fight—is that how you Thai boxers win?" Lin Yuan said coldly.

Insolent! My Thai martial arts reign supreme; even at your peak you're no match for me. Now you're even less worthy! Shan Cai shouted angrily, then lashed out with a fierce leg kick.

Bang! Lin Yuan had just gotten up, but Shan Cai kicked him away again with a vicious blow!

Lin Yuan had expended too much energy earlier; now he was truly on the verge of exhaustion.