Returning from cultivating immortality, the top scorer in the college entrance examination goes bers

One week later, Lu Jingchen was instructing students in training in the training hall.

Suddenly, Ma Xiaodong rushed in, holding his phone and looking anxious.

"Big brother! Something terrible has happened!"

Lu Jingchen stopped what he was doing, looked at him and said:

"What's wrong? Why are you in such a panic?"

Ma Xiaodong handed the phone to Lu Jingchen and said:

"Look! Chatchai, the Muay Thai champion from Thailand, tweeted last night that Chinese martial arts are all trash and no one can beat him!"

"He also said he'd be coming to China in three days to challenge you! If you don't dare accept the challenge, you'll have to admit that Chinese martial arts are inferior to Muay Thai!"

Lu Jingchen took the phone and glanced at it.

The screen displayed Chatchai's tweet, accompanied by a photo of him wearing a gold belt, with extremely arrogant text:

"Chinese martial arts are all show and no substance, utterly vulnerable. Lu Jingchen, that national champion, is a joke. I'll be in China in three days and personally shatter his myth. If he doesn't dare accept the challenge, he can get out of the martial arts world and admit that Chinese martial arts are inferior to Muay Thai!"

The comments section below has exploded, with foreign netizens mocking Chinese martial arts and domestic netizens arguing heatedly.

"That's outrageous! This Chatchai is way too arrogant!"

"Brother Lu, accept the challenge! Beat him! Let him know the power of Chinese martial arts!"

"But Chatchai is amazing! He's a Muay Thai champion, has won five world titles, and has knocked out countless top fighters!"

"Yeah, Muay Thai is really brutal. Will Brother Lu be in danger?"

"Maybe we shouldn't accept the challenge. If we lose, we'll be disgracing the entire Chinese martial arts community."

Shi Lei also came over, looking angry, and said:

"This Chatchai has gone too far! How dare he talk about Chinese martial arts like that!"

"Brother, you must accept the challenge! Teach him a lesson! Let him know that we Chinese are not to be trifled with!"

Su Muyue also said with some concern:

"Lu Jingchen, Chatchai is indeed very powerful. His Muay Thai is known for its ferocity, and many fighters have been seriously injured by him."

"Would you like to reconsider?"

Lu Jingchen put down his phone, his eyes hardening.

"What's there to consider? He's bullying us right here at our doorstep. If I don't fight back, Chinese martial arts will never be able to hold their heads high again."

"He's just a Muay Thai champion. There's nothing to be afraid of."

"Three days later, I will show him what Chinese martial arts are."

The news quickly spread throughout the country, and major media outlets reported on it. The hashtags #ThaiKingChallengesLuJingchen# and #ChineseMartialArtsVSThaiKing# immediately topped the trending searches.

Everyone is watching this match; some support Lu Jingchen, while others worry that he will lose.

Many martial arts veterans even advised Lu Jingchen not to accept the challenge, saying that Muay Thai was too fierce and could easily lead to injury.

But Lu Jingchen had already made up his mind and directly responded to Chachai on Weibo:

"I'll be waiting for you at Jiangzhou Gymnasium in three days. If you don't dare to come, go back to Thailand and never mention Chinese martial arts again."

This Weibo post instantly went viral across the internet.

The number of likes and shares exceeded one million in just a few hours.

Everyone is looking forward to this showdown of the century.

Three days later, the Jiangzhou Gymnasium was packed to capacity, with tickets in high demand.

Tens of thousands of spectators packed the stands, and media from all over the country came, as well as many foreign media outlets who came specifically to report on the match.

A large number of Thai spectators also came, holding up signs for Chatchai and shouting arrogantly.

"Chachai will surely win! Muay Thai is invincible!"

"Lu Jingchen, get out here! Admit defeat immediately!"

On the stands, thousands of students from the Jiangzhou University Martial Arts Association, dressed in uniform training clothes and holding signs that read "Chinese Martial Arts Will Prevail," sat on the other side.

Although they were outnumbered, their voices were exceptionally firm.

"Go Lu Jingchen! Go Chinese martial arts!"

"Defeat Chatchai! Bring glory to the nation!"

On the dais, many senior figures and leaders from the martial arts community were seated.

Li Jianjun also arrived, sitting in a corner, looking at the ring with a complicated expression.

He was actually conflicted; he wanted Lu Jingchen to win, but he didn't want to see traditional martial arts overpower Sanda.

Just then, a loud shout came from the entrance of the passage.

Chatchai, dressed in a gold Muay Thai uniform and wearing a gold belt, walked out surrounded by a group of Thai coaches and fighters.

He was tall and muscular, with a hideous scar on his face and a ferocious look in his eyes.

He walked to the edge of the ring, raised his middle finger towards the Chinese audience, and then jumped onto the ring.

"Lu Jingchen! Get out here!"

"Stop hiding inside like a coward! Come out and face your death!"

The Thai audience below the stage instantly erupted in cheers, chanting Chatchai's name wildly.

Chinese viewers were furious and hurled insults at Chatchai.

Just then, the lights at the entrance of the passage came on.

Lu Jingchen, dressed in a white training uniform, walked out slowly, holding Su Muyue's hand.

He remained calm and composed, showing no sign of nervousness despite the commotion.

When he appeared, the Chinese audience erupted in deafening cheers.

"Lu Jingchen! Lu Jingchen!"

"Chinese martial arts will prevail!"

Lu Jingchen released Su Muyue's hand and jumped onto the arena.

Chatchai looked him up and down, a disdainful smile on his face:

"You're Lu Jingchen? You don't look like much, all delicate and fair-skinned."

"I advise you to admit defeat now, lest I break your arms and legs and cripple you later."

Lu Jingchen said calmly:

"Enough talk, let's fight."

"I'll show you that you have no right to run wild on Chinese soil."

The referee walked between the two players, said a few words of the rules, and then said loudly:

"The match begins!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Chachai charged forward like a tiger.

Muay Thai is known for its ferocity; punches, kicks, elbows, and knees are all deadly weapons.

He immediately unleashed his killing move, a fierce elbow strike aimed at Lu Jingchen's temple.

If that hits hard, it could knock someone unconscious on the spot.

Lu Jingchen dodged to the side, and at the same time raised his hand and slapped Chachai's arm.

Chatchai felt a sudden numbness in his arm, and most of the force instantly dissipated.

He was startled, not expecting Lu Jingchen to be so strong.

But he was, after all, a seasoned Muay Thai champion, and he quickly reacted, delivering another knee strike to Lu Jingchen's stomach.

Lu Jingchen dodged again, and the two instantly became entangled in combat.

Chachai's attacks came like a storm, each move deadly.

But Lu Jingchen was like an eel, nimbly dodging and weaving, always managing to evade Cha Cai's attacks at the last possible moment.

Moreover, he would occasionally retaliate with a palm strike, causing Chachai's arm to go numb and his blood to surge.

After fighting for five minutes, Chachai hadn't even touched Lu Jingchen's clothes. Instead, he was panting heavily and drenched in sweat.

He grew increasingly agitated and roared:

"Why are you hiding? If you've got the guts, fight me head-on!"

"What kind of hero are those who only know how to hide and lie in wait!"

Lu Jingchen stopped and looked at him, saying calmly:

"Since you want to fight head-on, then I'll grant your wish."

As he spoke, he rushed forward.

Chachai's eyes lit up, thinking his chance had come, and he threw a heavy punch at Lu Jingchen's face.

Instead of dodging, Lu Jingchen charged straight at the fist.

Then he suddenly turned to the side, his right hand forming a claw, and grabbed Chatchai's arm.

Then twist it hard.

"Snap—!"

A crisp cracking sound echoed throughout the stadium.

Chachai let out a piercing scream, his face turning pale with pain, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

His arm was actually broken by Lu Jingchen!

Lu Jingchen gave Chacha a casual shove, and Chachai fell heavily to the ground like a tattered sack.

He clutched his broken arm, writhing on the ground in agony, screaming incessantly.

The entire stadium fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what they were seeing.

The once invincible Muay Thai champion had his arm broken by Lu Jingchen in a single move.

A few seconds later, the Chinese audience erupted in deafening cheers, nearly lifting the roof off the stadium.

"Lu Jingchen is awesome! Chinese martial arts are awesome!"

"That was awesome! He broke the Muay Thai champion's arm in one move!"

"Chachai, go back to Thailand! Chinese martial arts are not something you can mess with!"

The Thai audience looked ashen-faced, unable to believe their eyes.

Their proud Muay Thai champion suffered such a crushing defeat.

Lu Jingchen walked up to Chachai, looked down at him, and said coldly:

"Now you know whether Chinese martial arts are trash or not?"

"Take your people and get back to Thailand."

"If you dare to cause trouble in China again, I'll break your other arm."

Chachai was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, he could only grit his teeth and glare fiercely at Lu Jingchen.

His coach and teammates rushed onto the ring, helped Chatchai up, and slunk away.

As he left, Chachai turned back and uttered a harsh remark to Lu Jingchen:

"Lu Jingchen! You just wait!"

"Our Thai grandmaster, who is also the president of the World Muay Thai Federation, Master Nai Chai, will personally come to China to seek revenge on you!"

"He will make you pay a heavy price!"

After saying that, they hurriedly left the stadium.

The entire venue erupted in cheers once again, with everyone standing up to applaud and cheer for Lu Jingchen.

Su Muyue ran onto the arena, threw herself into Lu Jingchen's arms, and burst into tears of joy.

"Lu Jingchen! You're amazing! I knew you'd win!"