The Bullied One Is Too Good at Fighting - Chapter 19
< Bullying is too good at martial arts (19) >
Skills? Jokara, Mr. Bakkeo!
Fighting sucks! Ana?
It was Choi Seok-doo who lived on the fist for 20 years with that spirit alone.
No matter how talented a guy is, he loses the moment his heart freezes.
Choi Seok-doo, who had a lot of practical experience, knew better than anyone else the psychology of the moment when fists collided.
The way he overcame the opponent’s initiative was always ‘first bread’.
There is neither a ball nor a referee on the street to announce the start of the game.
A world where the player who strikes first gets the chance to win.
That’s why they always strike preemptively.
Even in the ‘Real Fighter’ program, this method was always effective.
In the Octagon, the members of ‘Team Han Dae-geun’ were always overwhelmed by his momentum.
Only his mentor, Han Dae-geun, was the only one who could fight against him, who was not afraid of him as a born fighter.
Han Dae-geun also highly praised Choi Seok-doo’s ‘fighter spirit’.
‘Choi Seok-doo has ‘Kang Da-gu’, the basic qualifications of a fighter.’
‘Kangdagu is the best among all participants in ‘Real Fighter’.’
‘I will definitely become a competitive player in the RCF!’
Han Dae-geun’s compliments to Choi Seok-doo, who bows his head thoroughly to the strong, were like sweet nectar.
“Thank you Dag Hamm!”
There was no opportunity for him to learn humility during the four weeks of training.
My teammates cheered every time I hit a strong punch in sparring.
Some netizens who followed him made him even more arrogant.
Han Dae-geun even compared him to his opponent, Im Jin-soo.
“I think Seokdoo can start the match right now. Do you think Im Jin-soo will win?”
“Is it natural, child? Han Dae-gi got it from Haeng-nim!”
Since he was such Choi Seok-doo, it was even more difficult to accept the current situation.
The ‘fuck high school’ that was thoroughly ignored.
‘Dog Bab Cub’, who never thought of a competitor.
Bubbububuck–!!
“Keuhuhhh…!”
This situation in which you are beating yourself up.
[Explodes!! It will explode again ah–!! Cha flawless contestants hit a series of short punches at close range!!]
[Parring parrying parrying series!! Choi Seok-doo’s fist cannot reach Cha Moo-gyeol!! On the other hand, the car flawless participant who is steadily accumulating damage!! It’s too technical!!]
This is what I do.
What the hell is this, uh?
“Fuck you!”
It was Choi Seok-doo who threw his fists even in the midst of his mind.
His knuckles were all deflected by strange hand techniques.
And after that, a mosquito-like punch hit his face and torso.
“Kwa-wook-!”
No, in fact, it was too painful to be called a mosquito.
Bees, bumblebees, maybe it would be more appropriate to compare them to long-lived wasps.
“Seokdu Clinch! clinch!”
“stick! Stick and rest!”
“Brother, you can’t lift your chin!”
“Seokdoo! Tighten up your guard!”
In the meantime, his colleagues were screaming, but Choi Seok-doo could not even carry out any instructions.
‘I hope they do it…!’
It was difficult to even hold on to consciousness, let alone carry out the strategy.
In such a moment, the original fighting style comes out.
Although he wore the mask of an MMA fighter, he was essentially a dirty street fighter.
Choi Seok-doo stretched out his left hand and grabbed Mu-gyeol’s hair.
“Dijira, you’re a cockroach!”
Next, spread the thumb of the right hand and perform a stabbing attack towards the eye.
It’s a serious foul, but it’s a dirty catch technique that has always been effective on the street.
However, Moo-gyeol grabbed his flying thumb as if he knew how to cheat.
“!?”
The very next moment Moo Kyul mercilessly twisted his thumb, and a scream like a girl burst out of Choi Seok Doo’s mouth.
“Keah-!”
[Ah, it looks like Mugyeol Cha and Seok-Doo Choi’s hands got tangled!!]
[The referee sees this as a deliberate act!! The car flawless participant who received a deduction, but he doesn’t care!! Well, even if you get a little deduction, it’s enough if you order a KO!!]
Moo-gyeol continued to move forward, glaring at Choi Seok-doo with bloody eyes as if he didn’t care.
‘Muh and that!’
Even if no one else knew, Choi Seok-doo knew.
If Choi Seok-doo had been a little late in withdrawing his hand, he would have broken his thumb.
It was Choi Seok-doo who used to overwhelm his opponent with momentum, but the situation was different now.
The situation with 1 minute left before the end of the round.
Rather, Choi Seok-doo was slowly backing away.
‘This child is completely gone!?’
[Ah, Seok-Doo Choi is stepping back!! It’s right after the car flawless contestant gets a deduction!! It’s a situation where Seok-Doo Choi can catch the flow!!]
[I think I got scared instinctively!! A look that doesn’t suit Choi Seok-doo’s contestant!!]
“Are you aiming for the eyes?”
“…!”
“Come here you bastard.”
“Turn it off!”
Choi Seok-doo’s distracted hook did not reach Cha Moo-gyeol.
Before he knew it, Choi Seok-doo was cornered with his back to the cage.
[Seok-Doo Choi is in crisis!! I’m cornered!!]
[Participant Choi Seok-doo is pressured only with parrying and counters without any special steps!! Amazing boxing skills–!!]
50 seconds before the end of the round.
It was Choi Seok-doo who raised his guard like a turtle, but Mugyeol was aiming for the body.
The fleshy stomach that once got stabbed with a knife.
However, even that ship that had withstood the blade was powerless in front of the Fist of Innocence.
“Hoo-wook.”
Pereouk-.
When the super-powerful body shot hit the liver, Choi Seok-doo’s body bent forward.
“Keep it up…!”
A shock that penetrates the fat layer and is completely transmitted to the depths of the intestines.
The square chin hung open uglyly, and in an instant, his complexion turned purple.
‘What is this? true story? Is this a human fist?’
Choi Seok-du lost his mind, but Mu-gyeol tilted his head instead.
‘Is the shock dispersed
because the fat layer is thick? ‘
But it’s not a big deal.
If you can’t finish it in one shot, just hit two or three more.
Puck pew pew pew pew-.
Mugyeol, who locked Choi Seok-doo in the corner, hit him repeatedly to the body without giving him a chance to breathe.
[body!! body!! It’s a continuous body attack!! Seok-Doo Choi has no talent to get out of the contestant’s corner!!]
[Seok-Doo Choi is in crisis!!]
At that moment, Seok-Doo Choi wanted to shout for help.
I lost, so let’s stop, saying that people will die.
However, even in the midst of that, there was a ‘Gao’ that he couldn’t throw away in a corner of his heart.
‘Am I getting mad at that bastard now?’
Choi Seok-doo could not admit it.
In the first place, those who were born destined to live after being beaten are fixed.
Also, those who are destined to strike them are destined.
That was Choi Seok-du’s theory, and in his view, Moo-gyeol was a human born more than anyone else ‘destined to live after being beaten’.
But to be beaten so badly by a guy like that?
To even think of surrender in a corner of your heart!
‘Fuck you!’
The moment the flawless continuous hitting stopped for a moment, Choi Seok-doo took a deep breath and gnashed his teeth.
“You bastard!”
Like a cornered mouse biting a cat, Choi Seok-doo gathers his last strength and throws a full swing.
However, Cha Mu-gyeol was a tiger, not a cat.
The delay in hitting was just a paving stone for a bigger hit.
‘come!’
As soon as he sensed Choi Seok-doo’s full swing, Mu-gyeol Cha stretched out his fist.
A cross counter that hits with a much more compact and sharp trajectory than the opponent’s long hook.
It is a technique that has been his signature from his boxer days to MMA.
No matter how many times I practiced, I can now match the timing even with my eyes closed.
Whoa-!
With a tremendous sound, the fist landed on Choi Seok-du’s chin.
Choi Seok-doo, who weighed as much as 100 kg, fell forward.
Mugyeol raised his right hand without looking further.
Afterwards, the referee, who hurriedly ran up one tempo later, crossed his hands.
[Off, off, it’s over ah–!! This time, one punch KO!! car flawless!! Cha Moo Gyeol does it!! I send Seok-Doo Choi, the strongest participant in this tournament, to a counter like a picture
!! After that, the banquet of the counter counter counter!! And at the end, it was a flame-like cross counter
!!
* * *
[Sir baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa]
[Crazy hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]
[What did I just see? Is this correct?]
[Some crazy guy said that Choi Seok-
duk was wearing a perfect match hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]
[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
] The best thing I did this year: Clicking on the Real Fighter streaming channel]
[Isn’t this enough to go to WFC??? The counter is almost McGregor’s level??]
[It’s a bitch hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]
] [No shit hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
. Cha flawless to WFC!! Cha flawless to WFC!! Car flawless to WFC!!]
Not only was the streaming server’s chat window in a frenzy, but the competition hall was also full of heat.
Car flawless-! Car flawless-!
Car flawless-! Car flawless-!
Moogyeol raised his right hand as if responding to the ‘Cha Mugyeol Call’ that filled the hall.
An 18-year-old boy who has never fought a single professional MMA match.
However, Kang Hye-min was convinced.
Moogyeol Cha will be the next generation MMA star!
Junior reporter Han Gi-joo seemed much more excited than Kang Hye-min.
The moment the game was over, he got up from his seat and jumped around, hugging Kang Hye-min.
“senior! senior! saw!? Did you see it!! Last cross counter! it’s crazy! Cha Mu-gyeol is crazy!”
“okay! He’s crazy and you’re crazy too! Get away, you bastard!”
“sorry! But it was so exciting! It’s my first time fighting like this! It’s the first time I’ve ever seen a fighter like this!”
I couldn’t forgive my junior’s skinship without their consent, but Kang Hye-min was equally moved by Cha Moo-gyeol’s performance.
I thought it would be difficult to overcome the weight difference because the steps were firm.
It was a tournament that was satisfying enough with the previous four impressive KOs.
But what about parrying?
To put a counter on it and put pressure on it.
Even at the last moment, Choi Seok-doo seemed to be pushed back from his momentum.
‘This isn’t a hopeful, it’s just a monster, isn’t it?’
A monster was born.
An out of control monster against the will of RCF.
“Ki-joo, watch what happens here from now on. Especially towards the RCF side center. Because it looks like there will be a lot of articles about it.”
“yes? What kind of article is it?”
“The audience is all happy, but don’t the RCF kids have a strange atmosphere?”
“Oh, I guess that’s what it looks like.”
“Look at Chairman Jang managing his expression.”
As Kang Hye-min said, Chairman Jang Young-gil did his best to maintain a poker face.
However, he couldn’t hide the finely trembling eyebrows and fluttering blood vessels in his temples.
“That raccoon-like old man probably isn’t lying.”
“why? Wouldn’t it be nice if the competition was successful?”
“However, in this project, the winning candidate that RCF pushed for was Seok-Doo Choi. But Choi Seok-doo, who was beaten and openly tried to bury Cha Moo-gyeol, eventually became a star.”
“That’s right.”
“Hehe, well, we played a part in that too.”
“If it wasn’t for that, we would have watched the game from the press box, right?”
“Still, the number of subscribers to the Brawlers channel has increased, so wouldn’t that be the reason?”
“Still, the reporter’s seat is good for watching the game.”
“Don’t frown, Han Ki-joo. Because we will continue to be on the ‘anti-RCF’ route. Now, it’s time for the RCF coin to drop.”
“On what grounds?”
“Well, as a journalist, it’s my intuition.”
“It’s strangely reliable.”
“From now on, it’s time for the ‘anti-RCF’ and ‘pro-secondary flawless’ coins to be eaten.”
At Kang Hye-min’s words, Han Ki-joo tilted his head as if he was puzzled.
“It’s a bit strange. Now, isn’t Moogyeol Cha an RCF player?”
“Would that be?”
“But is ‘anti-RCF’ ‘pro-car perfect’ possible? The two of you must be together.”
“Look closely at those two.”
Saying that, Kang Hye-min looked at Moo-gyeol and Jang Young-gil alternately.
“Why two people?”
“This is just my feeling… but don’t you think there’s something conflicting?”
“is it?”
“Don’t you feel a strange hostility?”
“Hmm, I don’t know.”
“Han Ki-joo, you are not yet a reporter.”
“Yes?
“A latte means-.”
“Is it okay?”
While the reporters of ‘Brawlers’ were very excited.
Mugyeol was looking at the new holograms that appeared in front of his eyes.
[Complete the fight mission ‘The winner of the final battle’.]
[You have become the winner of the final battle!]
[You will receive a success reward of 50pt.]
This hologram appeared five times in total.
In other words, the total points obtained through this final match are 250 points.
Five consecutive victories in the final game not only imprinted his presence, but also brought great rewards in the system.
“How can I use this point?”
Moo Kyul was thinking about it.
A new hologram message popped up in front of his eyes.
The contents of the new hologram were completely unexpected by Mugyeol.