The Bullied One Is Too Good at Fighting - Chapter 130
Bullying is too good at martial arts (130)
“Three for five six!”
Bishop Cole gritted his teeth as he listened to the relentless count of the referee.
You have to wake up You have to wake up unconditionally!
“Seven Eight Nine-!”
“You can fight cheap.”
“Take a fighting pose!”
At the referee’s words, Bishop barely showed himself as a pick-up guard.
“Okay Fight!”
The match resumed with a hand signal, but Bishop Cole’s skull was still ringing like a bell.
… Uwaahahah ….
It’s as if the audience is 1km away.
…Footwork! Bishop, stomp your feet!….
…check
the condition of your legs first !
It was a moment like a flash, but he knew at least what he had hit and collapsed.
He boldly stretched out his front hand, but parryed his front hand.
A light uppercut that pierced the left guard that opened up in an instant.
I’ve met quite a few fast guys from the amateur days to the pro 17, but I’ve never seen a guy who uses such a high-speed combination.
‘Was there a problem preparing for the game?’
I thought so for a moment, but it must be a wrong assumption.
In order to protect the pride of boxing, Bishop Cole has been training more harshly than ever.
That’s why I didn’t lose speed even when I spar with a light heavyweight player under one weight class.
Rather, he hit them with a lead blow and even overwhelmed them in terms of speed.
However, Cha Mu-gyeol’s speed was higher than that of a light heavyweight.
Hand speed equivalent to a super-middleweight or middleweight boxer, perhaps lighter than that.
In addition, it has the destructive power to knock down Bishop Cole, who weighs 95kg in one shot.
The right person knows best.
That this punching power came from sophisticated impact, not simple power.
It was an uppercut that came at the perfect timing the moment Bishop Cole’s defenses collapsed.
That big boxing glove deftly poked in between the shoulder and armpit, striking Bishop Cole’s brain with a devastating blow.
I hate to admit it, but I have to admit it.
‘This is the pinnacle of boxing technique!’
[Basically recovers fighting pose on Bishop Call Count Nine!! Amazing result Mugyeol Cha took the first down from the beginning of the round and occupied a very advantageous position!!] [
Before the game, Oscar Del La Hoya boasted that Mugyeol Cha would not be able to hit even a single effective hit!! That rant collapsed in 2 seconds of the first round!!]
Oscar Del La Hoya, who was sitting in the crowd, didn’t look good.
‘Shit!’
Seeing that expression, Bishop Cole gritted his teeth once again.
It’s not just because I bought the president’s hatred.
The trust that has been built up over the past 10 years of concentrating on boxing.
Moving on, the pride and pride of the entire boxing world.
It all hung in Bishop Cole’s fists.
MMA can never beat a boxer in the ring.
How dare an MMA fighter cross the sacred ring.
Today, Bishop Cole stepped into the ring to deliver that message.
It means that I didn’t come here to get hit on the counter and have fun from the beginning of the round.
‘Damn it, move-!’
Stomping his forelegs on the canvas, Bishop Cole began to step again.
Yes, I was so excited that I entered at an awkward angle.
It must have been caught by the lucky counter while entering at such an easy angle.
It was a mysterious boxing technique, but it was clearly the result of an element called luck.
If that’s not the case, if this guy really has this level of skill…
‘There’s no way I’m rolling on the floor of MMA, the degraded edition of boxing!’
[Move the ring wide with the bishop call side step!! You avoid a head-on fight to recover from the damage you received from the down!!]
[I thought the match was over the moment I fell down, but it seems that the damage was not such that I couldn’t stand up again!! Bishop Cole’s legs are still alive!!]
While Bishop Cole diligently changed angles and moved.
Mugyeol just moved slowly from the center and glared at him.
With low posture, eyes as if looking for an opportunity.
The guard was sloppy, and the front foot was in an ambiguous position, as if it had no intention of preying on Bishop’s steps.
‘What is this bastard?’
Perhaps this was a bishop call, thinking that this was an opportunity.
I quickly raised the tempo and tried to stretch out a lightning-like left jab at the same time as step-in.
Paaang-!
Mugyeol parried Bishop Cole’s fist with minimal movement.
“!”
Then he lowered his posture again and gazed.
‘What the fuck is that!’
The damage to his head gradually healed, but now chaos engulfed Bishop Cole.
I went in fast again and threw a one-one-two combination.
Pabang-paaat-.
Parrying two jabs, avoiding back-handed straights with a sway back, and staring again.
At the moment when the last fist cut through the air, I expected a full counter to come, but Mugyeol did not make a fist.
Even though it was obviously an unmistakable attack timing.
“You bastard…”
After repeating the battle two or three more times, Bishop Cole realized.
This guy is not incapable of attacking.
There is simply no ‘doctor’ to attack.
“What the fuck…”
Bishop Cole’s memory clearly had such a situation.
6 years. Wasn’t that like 7 years ago?
Right before debuting on the professional stage with a fresh rookie title, I was lucky enough to have a chance to spar with Alexander Woosik, the ‘strongest cruiserweight’.
He rushed in with enthusiasm, but he trampled on Bishop Cole like a boxing manager playing with a beginner.
“Haha, how fast? It would be nice if you sharpened your left hand a little more.”
In the meantime, Alexander Ushik even gave advice to Bishop Cole.
After that golden sparring class, Bishop Cole was constantly sharpening his left hand.
Using that speed, he accumulated 17 wins on the professional stage and climbed to second place in the WBC rankings.
Now, I am full of confidence in my own abilities.
To the point where I wondered if I would be able to win at least one round even with Alexander Woo-shik.
But now, some MMA player was bringing back old memories to Bishop Cole.
Amazing parrying shoulder roll sway ducking and parrying again.
After deflecting all the attacks, I stare at him with my back bent as if I had no intention of hitting him.
His eyes seemed to ask, ‘When are you going to punch properly?’
[Ah, Bishop Cole’s fist can’t reach Cha Moo-gyeol!! Round 1 is already almost over!!]
[Mr. Cha Moo-gyeol got enough points in the 1st round, so he’s trying to arrange his stamina? Anyway, it’s an amazing defensive technique!!]
The audience also started to stir along.
Even if the first down can be sold as a ‘lucky punch’, it was difficult to see the development after that as luck.
“Hey, how did this happen?”
“It’s like a 4th round boxer fighting a top ranker…”
“Does this make sense?”
“That Bishop Cole is a good hitter.”
“You’re in a different class from RJJ’s chaff!”
While boxing fans’ expressions were contemplative, MMA fans raised their voices.
“Wow ah ah ah ah.”
“Guess the bishop, dude!”
“What about MMA!?”
It was Bishop Cole who had heard the words, ‘You have to be calm in the ring’, but at that moment, a thousand dollars could not help but fly inside.
The damage from the previous down was almost recovered.
No matter how lukewarm he was, he would have no choice but to take a series of hits with increased rotational power.
Because the punching rhythm of MMA and boxing is completely different.
Paaah-.
Bishop Cole, who pushed forward vigorously, started hitting again this time.
A refreshing left punch followed by a bold right hook left upper combination.
It was a sharp combination that seemed to have been trained quite a bit, but the trajectory was clearly visible in the eyes of the flawless.
Whiik Whiik -.
Dodge the hook at a distance where you can brush your hair.
Straight enough to touch the bridge of the nose and run down.
The unavoidable upper changes its trajectory with elbows and forearms.
A natural defensive movement where the body moves first rather than predicting with the head.
Could this be the result of rolling thousands of rounds with boxing giant Roy Jones Jr.?
Could this be the power of the ‘S’ class?
Bishop Cole’s expression became more and more sorrowful, as if he was short of breath due to the continuous hitting.
Now is the time to let it rest.
Paaah-.
The moment the right hook lightly brushed her cheek.
Mugyeol turned his head to avoid the hook and hit the left body shot as it was.
Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
“…!?”
It was a decisive blow to Bishop Cole, who was already short of breath.
‘Fuck hold on!’
He used a rattlesnake with eyes that were about to jump out, but it was not something he could endure even if he put up with flawless body shots.
In the end, Bishop Cole’s back was bent and his head was lowered to a height suitable for Mugyeol’s repeated attacks.
‘You’re just as tall as the punch bowl’
The point at which there were 4 seconds left before the end of the first round.
Bebebebebebebeok-.
Mugyeol hit Bishop Cole’s head with both hooks as if hitting a punch bowl repeatedly.
“Turn off…”
The fainting Bishop Cole fell towards Mugyeol, but Mugyeol picked him up and gently laid him down on the ring rope.
The referee, who confirmed the drooping arm, declared the end of the game without delay.
Sometimes -.
With the sound of the gong, the MGM Grand Garden Arena fell into a crucible of shock and horror.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
[Oh my God my God–!! How the hell did this happen!! Cha Mu-gyeol MMA fighter Cha Mu-gyeol knocked down the No. 2 boxer in the WBC rankings!!] [
It was also a pure boxing match, not a complex rule match!! I can’t believe it!! This is a historic moment!! A new history is born here!!]
[A game that will probably be talked about in 10 or 20 years!! The audience at the scene is cheering!! Everyone is holding their heads in disbelief!!]
[Amazing, truly amazing result!!]
* * *
10 minutes had passed since the end of the game, but the cheers did not stop.
Bishop Cole left the ring with his head bowed without saying goodbye.
The ring announcer had prepared for the interview long ago, but was unable to conduct the interview due to the cheers of the audience.
It was natural.
Those who expected Bishop’s victory, the audience who just came to see a fun event, and even those who wanted a flawless victory.
Because no one could have predicted this outcome.
Only one person, Roy Jones Jr., in the VVIP seat, was clapping his hands and rejoicing.
“Look! What did I say! Man, this bastard is real! What about boxing MMA? Fuck everyone, the strong ones on this floor are strong!”
As the situation continued, where the interview could not be held, the scene of Mugyeol KO’ing Bishop was played repeatedly on the large monitor in the arena.
Even though the screen has already been played more than ten times, very few viewers can count the number of consecutive hits properly.
[This is the finishing moment. A left body shot made Bishop Cole’s back bend like a shrimp. I didn’t miss that moment and hit it continuously!!]
[One, two, three, four, five, six… No, it’s seven shots. In this short moment, as many as seven consecutive hook hits hit the temples and lower jaw!! It’s phenomenal. It’s like watching a first-class boxer’s training session!]
[Now, I think we should listen to Cha Mu-gyeol’s words. Audience, it may be a difficult request, but please be quiet!!]
Only after the caster stepped in and calmed the audience down did Mugyeol hold the microphone.
The interview was delayed by 15 minutes, but Mugyeol did not speak long.
“Amazing! Cha Moo Gyeol What an amazing result! Now, the feelings…”
“Well. I’m not surprised Boxers.”
(Well, I wasn’t really surprised, you boxers.)
Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa–!!
At that moment, a phrase from one of the most famous winner interviews in MMA history came out of Mugyeol’s mouth.
It seemed very clear to whom the sentence was directed.
The faces of boxing giants, including Oscar De La Hoya, hardened.
Dave White and MMA fans danced around the MGM Grand Garden Arena as if it were a club.
For the first time in history, the moment when MMA began to threaten boxing properly.
Mugyeol still didn’t put down the mic.
His lips, untouched by a fist, still seemed to have a lot to say.