The Iron Legacy: Reincarnated as Mike Tyson's Son

Chapter 11: The Next Challenge

Chapter 11: The Next Challenge

The pressure continued to mount as Malik’s name became more synonymous with boxing greatness. Every step he took seemed to be under a microscope. From the street corner gossip to the interviews, from social media to the newsstands—there was no escaping it. The world expected him to be the next big thing, and he could feel the weight of their expectations. But for the first time in a while, Malik wasn’t letting it consume him.

The fight with Tony Davis was in the rearview, but his next challenge was already on the horizon. A fight with a veteran in the sport was being talked about—someone seasoned and dangerous, with a reputation that preceded him. The word around town was that Malik had to prove himself again, and this time, it wasn’t going to be easy.

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The day of the fight arrived faster than Malik anticipated. The nerves that had once plagued him before stepping into the ring had faded, replaced by an intense focus. He could hear his father’s voice echo in his mind: “Boxing isn’t just about throwing punches. It’s about control—control of the ring, control of your opponent, and control of your mind.”

Those words had always been true, but now they meant something deeper. His body had the strength and speed, but it was his mind that would set him apart.

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The venue was massive, packed with fans eager to see the next rising star. The buzz in the air was electric, and the media frenzy had only intensified since Malik’s viral victory. Cameras flashed, reporters scrambled for interviews, and the whole world was waiting for him to make his mark. But there was one thing he knew for sure: He wasn’t just here to fight. He was here to win.

His opponent, Marcus “The Hammer” Harris, was a former champion. A man who had been through countless wars in the ring. His reputation was built on brute strength and unrelenting aggression. It wasn’t just about power for Harris—it was about proving that he was still relevant in the sport.

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Malik stood in the locker room, his gloves already on, his head wrapped in a towel as his father sat across from him, watching quietly. Mike Tyson had been quiet all morning, but his presence alone spoke volumes.

“You ready?” Mike asked after a long pause.

Malik met his gaze. “I’m always ready.”

Mike gave him a nod, a rare smile crossing his face. “Good. You’re gonna have to fight smart. Harris will try to knock you out early. Don’t let him. Use your head, stay patient.”

“I got it, Dad,” Malik replied, though his mind was already visualizing the fight ahead. He knew what he had to do. He wasn’t just going to beat Marcus Harris; he was going to outclass him.

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The bell rang, and the atmosphere in the arena shifted. The fighters stepped into the ring, facing each other with an intensity that could be felt throughout the crowd. Malik’s eyes locked onto Marcus’s, but he didn’t let his emotions take control. He’d learned from his last fight that staying calm was the key to success.

The fight started slow—both men sizing each other up. Harris was quick, throwing hard jabs, but Malik was just as fast, dodging and countering with precision. The crowd cheered, but Malik stayed focused. Every move was calculated, every strike meant to wear down his opponent. He could hear his father’s voice in his ear, reminding him to stay smart.

The first round passed in a blur, and Malik had already started to feel out Marcus’s rhythm. He knew the veteran would try to push him to the limit, but Malik wasn’t intimidated. His body, still fresh and strong, was more than capable of handling the pressure.

As the second round began, Marcus came out with a fury, swinging wildly. But Malik was faster. His jab snapped Marcus’s head back, and the crowd erupted. It was clear that Malik’s natural gift was more than just speed and power—it was his ability to read his opponent, to understand their next move before they even made it.

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The rounds wore on, and it became clear that Marcus was tiring. Malik’s strategy of defense, counter-punching, and smart movement was paying off. By the fourth round, Harris was slowing down, his punches no longer carrying the same power. Malik had him exactly where he wanted him.

In the fifth round, Malik saw his opportunity. Marcus was off balance, his guard dropping just for a second. Malik stepped in, unleashing a vicious combination. A right hook to the jaw, a left jab to the stomach, and then—the uppercut. The punch landed with a sickening crack, sending Marcus crashing to the canvas.

The referee counted.

One... two... three...

Marcus tried to rise, but his body betrayed him. The bell rang just as he slumped back down, unable to recover.

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Malik’s arms shot up in the air as the crowd erupted into applause. The fight was over, and he had done it. The weight of his legacy, of the expectations, of everything, had been momentarily lifted. He had won—again. But this time, it was different. This time, he had done it his way.

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Back in the locker room, as Malik took off his gloves, his father was waiting for him. His expression was unreadable, but Malik could tell he was proud.

“You did good, kid,” Mike said, his voice gruff but approving. “You stayed calm, stayed smart. That’s how you win.”

Malik nodded, the adrenaline still pumping through his veins. But there was something else now—a sense of clarity.

This wasn’t just about proving something to the world. It wasn’t about meeting the impossible expectations of his father or anyone else. It was about proving something to himself.

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As the fight footage began to circulate online, Malik’s name was everywhere. Social media exploded with reactions—many calling his performance one of the most calculated and impressive of the year.

Twitter:

“Malik Tyson just did it again! Not only did he beat Marcus Harris, he did it with precision. This kid’s a force to be reckoned with. #NextGenChampion #MalikTyson”

“Malik Tyson’s boxing IQ is insane. He’s not just strong—he’s a genius in the ring. #FutureChampion”

Instagram:

“Malik Tyson is a whole other level. No one can touch him right now. #KingInTheRing”

“Another win for Malik Tyson. Can’t wait to see what’s next. #Undefeated #BoxingProdigy”

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The pressure was still there. The expectations were still high. But Malik Tyson knew one thing: He had the world’s eyes on him, but his focus was clearer than ever. He wasn’t just carrying the weight of his father’s legacy anymore. He was creating his own.

And this was just the beginning.