Ultimate Supreme Soldier King

Chapter 1597 1592: Wearing Protective Gear?

However, the boxing ring being used was exactly the one Weser and Goff were using.At this moment, the two were still in the midst of their match, not yet finished.

In reality, neither of them put in much effort, as they both understood each other's strength well—Weser was no match for Goff.

But every time he sparred with Goff, he learned a lot.

This might also be one of his strengths.

It's also the reason he managed to become a Boxing King in such a short time.

When Su Chen and Towas arrived at the boxing arena, Goff had already spotted Towas.

However, Towas raised his hand to signal him to continue the fight, saying they would talk afterward.

Towas was a High Rank Saint, but he was also a fervent boxing enthusiast.

Back in the days with the Glory Knights, he was already quite well-known.

Clearly a knight, a martial artist, yet he enjoyed this kind of sport.

This was a total disgrace to the honor of the Knight Order.

But after he retired from the Glory Knights, no one could control him anymore.

Now, no matter how he messed around, no one would stand up to criticize him, and this boxing arena was precisely built for his own hobby.

...

Su Chen wasn't in a hurry, so he didn't urge anything.

After a long while, the fight ended, Goff won, unsurprisingly.

But the onlooking spectators and fans were not pleased.

The Boxing King Weser, who's at the peak of his life, in his prime, couldn't defeat a middle-aged man?

There's got to be some shady business going on, right?

Especially the young girls who secretly admired Weser, they were greatly dissatisfied with the result.

"How could Weser lose? He must have let the old man win to save face for him."

"That's right, it must be that. Weser is a Boxing King. Can any random nobody defeat the Boxing King? That's an insult to our intelligence..."

Weser losing to Goff was all too normal for Su Chen or Towas and the others.

The realm of a martial artist is not something anyone can simply cross.

Even though Weser is quite good, having surpassed the limits of ordinary people and becoming a martial artist just stepping into the Mortal Realm, he's still too inexperienced as a martial artist.

So what if he's young?

An elderly Extraordinary Realm Martial Artist can instantly show him what true power is.

No, even an elderly person at the high rank of Mortal Realm can do the same.

Being young represents potential and infinite possibilities, but it is not a license to be arrogant.

Weser is also fully aware of Goff's strength.

If not for Goff's guidance, even with considerable boxing talent, Weser wouldn't have reached this stage easily.

Goff was a bit annoyed by the noise of the ordinary people, but now that his boss had arrived, he didn't have time to bother with them.

Towas was not only his mentor but also the owner here.

Goff approached Towas and bowed respectfully, saying, "Master Towas, why didn't you notify your disciple of your arrival in advance?"

"Mm, I came by on a temporary matter, didn't get to tell you," Towas said mildly.

Immediately he began to critique the earlier fight between Goff and Weser: "Your fight just now was too tedious. Even though he's weak, you could have suppressed your strength even more and won with skill, rather than like you did..."

Being a boxing master himself, Towas naturally had the right to reprimand Goff, who was merely his disciple.

Goff, too, was utterly convinced.

Don't be fooled by the fact that Goff is only a few years younger than Towas.

But the gap between them is known only to Goff—Towas could kill him with a mere flick of a finger.

He is also considered a martial artist and has the high rank of Mortal Realm strength.

But Towas, he's a High Rank Saint!

Becoming Towas's disciple was entirely a stroke of fate, all thanks to boxing.

"Time's about right, shall we begin?" Su Chen said calmly.

"Mm." Towas looked deeply at Su Chen.

Though this is a boxing arena, Towas had no illusions of restraining Su Chen with the rules of a boxing match.

Su Chen is a mighty High Rank Saint.

Restricting a fight between two High Rank Saints with the limited rules of a boxing match?

It's simply not possible.

The two had no intention of changing their outfits and directly leaped onto the boxing ring.

And the staff in the boxing arena began to clear away the audience.

This immediately displeased those people.

"Why are you making us leave? Aren't they about to fight? We want to watch the match!"

"That's right, we want to watch the match, but not them. Get them down, we want to see Boxing King Weser!"

"Get down, get down, who knows where these guys came from, let our Boxing King come back. The last fight doesn't count, let the Boxing King fight again!"

The spectators started to stir.

Towas and Su Chen exchanged a glance and, with mutual understanding, didn't start fighting.

They are High Rank Saints, not monkeys!

To be watched by a group of ordinary people as if they were monkeys—neither Towas nor Su Chen was willing.

What's more, Su Chen was an Eastern person, with a clear difference from Westerners. If someone captured photos or videos of their fight and circulated them, wouldn't that cause a sensation?

The battle between two High Rank Saints is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Scenarios that only exist in novels and movies entering reality?

It might frighten the ordinary people.

Unaware of the inside story, Weser saw the audience's fervent calls and couldn't help stepping forward.

Earlier, Towas's lecture to Goff left him feeling quite unhappy. In his heart, he already considered Goff his mentor.

But Towas, taking advantage of his position as the boss here, embarrassed Goff and even criticized Goff's boxing techniques, which left Weser with significant resentment toward Towas.

Also, when Su Chen and Towas hopped into the boxing ring, about to start, they didn't even change gloves.

Can that still be considered boxing?

So he stepped forward!

"You two, please wait." As soon as Weser spoke, all eyes were instantly on him.

This is the effect a celebrity Boxing King should have.

At this moment, Weser felt great.

He paused, lightly clearing his throat.

"Gentlemen, this is a boxing arena, not a coliseum. If you wish to compete here, please wear the appropriate protective gear..." Weser's words brought smiles to the faces of Towas and Su Chen.

Wear protective gear?

Do High Rank Saints need that?

If they wished, with their strength, they could easily pierce through steel plates!

And that was just the strength carried on their physical bodies.

Su Chen's physical strength was terrifyingly strong, but coincidentally, Towas was also a power-type martial artist.