The Bullied One Is Too Good at Fighting - Chapter 198
Bullying is too good at martial arts (198)
Pew pew pew pew pew pew pew–!!
A succession of flawless soccer kicks hit Vadim’s hips and thighs.
In general, soccer kicks are most often aimed at the head and kicked.
It is a dangerous technique that can damage the brain even over the guard, so many organizations consider soccer kicks as fouls.
In particular, a deliberate soccer kick to the head is a foul of such a high level that it is a reason for losing a foul, not deducting points.
However, the flawless soccer kick was a little different.
A soccer kick to the hip and thigh that is not normally dangerous.
However, if the destructive power is comparable to that of a baseball bat, the story is different.
uh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
I felt a pain as if my hamstring muscle was being cut off in one thigh.
Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
The hit on the hip felt like it would fracture the sacrum.
But when he goes back to his standing, these crazy kicks will steam his joints again.
Ahmed Vadim just curled up and looked at his watch with a pitiful expression on his face.
‘Haha, I can endure it if I have 10 seconds left…’
However, the remaining time of the first round is more than 3 minutes.
“!”
Vadim slightly turned his head to check Ramzak Khabyev’s expression.
His expression hardened, but the general trend was already leaning perfectly toward Mugyeol.
With this beetle-like tail, you won’t be able to even fight back, let alone win.
Still, it was Vadim who tried to blow a timid upkick as if he was paying attention to Ramzak.
Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
After being hit in the sacrum by a soccer kick that immediately followed, I had no choice but to declare a humiliating tap.
“Tae tap-!”
A verbal tap by a blow called disgrace to an MMA player.
It was a victory made with only one carp kick at 2:35 in the first round.
The Chechen crowd fell silent at the sight of their country’s warriors being defeated, but they could still feel it.
‘The class itself is different!’
It’s not about being technically good, managing the game well, or having a lot of experience.
Just the strength of the human itself far surpassed Ahmed Vadim.
Even though Vadim was a fighter who won quite a few victories in XCFC, he suffered a humiliating defeat without even touching his hair, let alone an effective hit.
By the time everyone was surprised at the difference in level, Moo Kyul was also surprised.
‘Is there such a difference in level?’
To be honest, I was worried about my right hand injury when I came to Chechnya.
I broke my right middle finger while beating Sulimani, and Lea Gomez’s doctor told me to focus on treatment for 10 weeks.
Although she would be very upset if she found out that I participated in the CFC competition.
Maybe there won’t be any problems.
It was because I felt like I could subdue an opponent of this level without using my right hand.
With all eight matches of the round of 16 over, it is already 3:00 in the afternoon.
But the CFC Grand Prix tournament was just getting started.
A ‘One Day Tournament’ in which all matches in the tournament are completed over half a day from morning to night.
A total of 15 matches are played from the round of 16 to the final.
In addition, if you add the open tournament matches, which are equivalent to the dark matches of the Grand Prix tournament, a total of more than 20 matches will be played in one day.
But the fighting Chechens did not hesitate to sit in the arena all day and raise their voices.
“Kharilov! Kill that arrogant bastard!”
“Draco! You are the best!”
While the voices of the angry Chechens are getting louder.
Quarterfinal draws will be decided by lottery.
The undisputed opponent is Sergei Kharilov, a fighter from the Chechen special forces unit ‘Zafar’.
‘Zafar’ is a Russian special forces stationed in Chechnya, but most of the members of the unit are Chechens.
Although Zafar mainly performs special counter-terrorism missions, the unit members never neglect training in martial arts such as sambo, jiu-jitsu, and MMA.
Among them, Harilov’s specialty is dagger fighting.
Of course, if he went up to the Octagon with a dagger, he was confident that he would win against anyone.
However, there was an aspect that the dagger fighting technique could obviously be applied to bare-body fighting.
When fighting with a weapon such as a dagger, your and your opponent’s reach increases by 20cm compared to the previous reach.
In other words, Harilov, who is good at dagger fighting, basically has a fraudulent sense of distance.
In addition, the impact ability that draws the opponent in and puts a critical hit at an accurate angle.
Above all, the most important thing is the ability to adapt to the real battle gained from the experience of fighting in the firing line.
The mentality of the special forces, which maintains composure and carries out operations even in extreme situations, was the biggest driving force behind his success on the CFC stage.
Cha Mu-gyeol is definitely an existence that can be called an ‘extreme situation’ in the current fighting world.
However, Sergei Kharilov was confident in operating even against Mugyul.
Sometimes -.
As soon as the gong rang, it was Harilov, preparing for battle and observing the flawless arm.
In the first game, he mainly used kicks, but what pattern will he use in this game?
Watching the movement of Mugyeol’s shoulder the moment he took off his front leg, Harilov was convinced.
‘It’s a jab!’
Harilov’s specialty is avoiding the opponent’s fists in jab attacks with his innate sense of distance.
This time, it was Harilov who tried to neutralize the flawless fist with a well-timed swayback.
Paaah-.
“!?”
The flawless fist struck Kharilov on the bridge of the nose faster than expected.
No matter how good your sense of distance is, if you can’t keep up with the speed, it’s a joke.
The flawless jab came much faster than Khariloff expected.
‘The speed of extension is faster than I thought!’
It was Harilov, rubbing his nose and preparing for battle once again.
However, Mugyeol had to sigh this time as well.
It was just a jab stretched out for setup.
It didn’t save Rich, and it wasn’t even punches at his top speed.
Even with this light fist, he was hit on the back of his nose and he was holding his position with his eyes as if he were fighting World War 3.
‘Aren’t you surprised?’
This means that the right hand can rest quietly today.
This time, it was a decision to increase the speed of the left jab a little more.
Papababat-.
Following an easy step-in and out.
Pabaaang-!
Two body jabs hitting the right rib with a light sound.
“!”
While Harilov was unable to respond to the increased speed.
Bubbubbubbuck–!!
A series of flawless left jabs hit Kharilov’s face evenly, as if applying foundation.
[Jab!! Jab!! A flood of lightning-like jabs!! Cha Mu-gyeol’s amazing use of the jab!! He’s completely teasing Sergei Kharilov with one left hand!!]
[Even the speed of his fists is getting faster!! If the first match was like a muay thai match, this match is like a boxing match!!]
[Sergey Kharilov proved his strength on the MMA stage in a combat situation!! However, in front of the car flawless lightning punch, you are just a helpless punching bag
!!
“Apupper…!”
Kharilov, whose face was bombarded in an instant, was strong enough to withstand the repeated hits.
Paaang-.
Mugyeol once again landed a jab to the body and turned around with light steps.
By the time Kharilov came to his senses, Integrity had already disappeared from his sight.
‘Where are you!’
Even if you enter the tiger’s den, you will live as long as you wake up.
In the meantime, how many battlefields have you been in extreme situations!
This much is nothing. Nothing…
But the moment Kharilov found integrity.
“Heo-eok-!”
Mugyeol was already wrapped around his waist at the side behind him.
“Huh-.”
I can’t use my right hand, so I make a grip by holding my right wrist with my left hand instead.
flash-.
After lifting the 108 kg Harilov and launching it into the air.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
Exciting aerial suplex with tremendous waist strength!
There was a position where stamping and dead point knee kicks were possible, but Mugyeol did not even bother to land an extra hit.
“Turn it off…”
Harilov had already passed out, biting into crab foam.
[Mimi, I’m crazy–!! Sergei Kharilov flew through the air!! After trampling with a Cha Moo-gyeol jab, he goes back to the side and explodes the suplex!!]
[I didn’t even see Harilof Cha Mu-gyeol, who was distracted by the splendid jab, go back to the side!! Cha Moo Gyeol shows the body movements of a welterweight or middleweight level!! I don’t think he’s human!!]
Uh oh….
I can’t cheer, but I’m too good not to admire it.
After Cha Mu-gyeol showed a fantastic performance, a strange shooting ceremony was held at the Rumble Arena in Chechnya.
“… that baby
….
”
Even after two matches, there was no sign of exhaustion.
It’s like a high school student wrestling with an elementary school student.
The changed rules were too crude an obstacle to prevent Cha Mu-gyeol.
CFC’s head, Ramzak Khabyev, who saw the scene, also didn’t look good.
There is only one reason why he made Cha Mu-gyeol play for CFC.
All it did was bring a representative of a major MMA organization to the CFC stage, humiliate it, and raise the status of the CFC.
On top of that, it would be even better if you could fix Cha Moo-gyeol talking nonsense while ignoring Chechnya.
But up until now, instead of taking care of it, all of his favorite fighters had fainted.
Apart from Vadim, who had just been promoted to CFC, wasn’t Sergei Kharilov one of the representative fighters of CFC?
“…is it getting boring?”
When he said, “It’s not fun,” matchmaker Kirill Volkov replied in astonishment.
“Don’t worry about that. The next game will definitely be a challenge for Cha Mu-gyeol.”
“okay? Who do you plan on attaching?”
“Sokoviev is up for the tournament, but I plan to rule out him and put up a substitute Karim Akbar.”
“Hmm, Akbar.”
“Yes, wouldn’t it be possible to make the chamugyeol difficult?”
Karim Akbar is a 205 cm giant born in Saudi Arabia.
In addition, he recently increased his weight to 127kg through human body modification through anabolic steroids.
“Hehe, this is the hidden card I prepared for this Grand Prix tournament.”
At the mention of Akbar’s name, Kabiyev leaned back on his back, feeling satisfied again.
“Okay Kirill. I will trust you.”
[While all the matches in the quarterfinals went to the judges, the only one who finished the match with a refreshing 1R KO this time was Mu-gyeol
Cha!!] On the other hand, Sokoviev, who came up from the opposite block, must be relatively tired from completing all 3 rounds!!] [
Ah, but something is being talked about in Sokoviev’s corner. It looks like he’s having a quick conversation with the CFC management.]
[And… oh, I’m giving up!! I’m giving up the Sokoviev Tournament.]
[Looks like you’re not injured, but I’m a little puzzled. Sokoviev gives up the tournament and substitutes prepare!!]
Sokoviev’s corner withdrew as if it had promised.
In the meantime, Sokovyev showed his loyalty by even saluting Khabyev.
Mugyeol burst out laughing at the sight.
“Ramzak Khabyev really has no human aphids.”
How on earth does something so sweet come out that you suck your ass like that?
Now he was curious, but Mugyeol had no intention of currying him.
Aphids are pests no matter what anyone says.
And pests need to be trampled to help plants grow.
So let’s see which one comes out as a substitute?
Soon, Karim Akbar, who boasts a height of 205 cm, strode up to the Octagon.
[The substitute player is Karim Akbar!! A giant over 2m tall!! Recently, he bulked up and even gained weight, so he has a magnificent physical body!!]
[It is about 10cm taller than Karim Akbar Cha Mu-gyeol, who has a physical like an NBA player!!] However,
Moo-gyeol grinned as if he was satisfied.
Wow, this friend has so many places to hit?