The Bullied One Is Too Good at Fighting - Chapter 202

Bullying is so good at martial arts (202

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Two corn on the left hook.

woo woo woo woo–!!

After making her back bend like a shrimp with a knee kick.

squeak squeak squeak-!

Block the back of the head with your right arm to minimize the dispersion of impact, followed by a left short upper.

“Kuuuu…!”

All of my teeth began to shake at the short upper barrage.

To avoid a crisis situation, Senturk swung a spinning back fist, but it cut through the air.

Huung-.

Mugyeol turned his whole body counterclockwise while laughing as if he was laughing.

I mean, it’s a spinning attack.

Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

It plugs in quickly and accurately.

This time, a brutally powerful and accurate left-footed back kick hits the face.

Dududududu…

All of the teeth that had been shaking due to the upper came out and rolled on the canvas.

Senturk fell to the floor as if to find the tooth, but the referee did not stop the game.

no i couldn’t stop it

Because Ramzak Khabyev was glaring at the Octagon with an angry face.

Fight.

Fight Centurk.

Even if all the limbs are broken, don’t you just need teeth to bite your neck?

But Senturk couldn’t get up for fear.

The limbs were broken and broken, and all the teeth were broken and pulled out.

It is clear that the mandible was also broken, as the tongue played unruly.

10 years on the battlefield and 3 years in a torture chamber.

It was Senturk who was good at neutralizing humans.

However, he could not find a way to deal with this monster in front of him.

Arda-! Arda-!

Arda-! Arda-!

Regardless of his fear, the cheers of the audience gradually increased and pushed their backs.

Face it, show the pride of a CFC warrior.

Even Cha Mu-gyeol didn’t even attack him when he was down.

Soccer kick stamping seemed to have no intention of using it in the first place.

Standing confidently as if he would finish this match only with techniques allowed by the WFC, he waited for Senturk to wake up.

[I will not go down to the ground of cha-no-gyeol!! Even though ground control is possible enough, it doesn’t do that!! It’s like watching a standing match with no down count!!]

[Arda Senturk This is a humiliating moment!! We should get up quickly and launch a counterattack!!]

“Damn it…!”

Although it was Senturk who stood up as if being pushed and stood in front of innocence with trembling legs.

Founding-!!

There was no mercy for Mugyeol.

Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh-!!

Left body again left uppercut.

Whiik-.

Lightly dodging the bouncing corn, this time with her right foot, Teramtuwas on her side.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

Pugagagak-.

Three ribs were broken with a single blow from the instep.

As if to prove the premonition of innocence, Senturk’s face was severely crumpled.

“Keuk… kuk…”

Sticky saliva flowed from his mouth, and his two eyeballs were bulging as if they were about to pop out.

However, Mugyeol had no intention of poking his eyes.

Whoops, whoops, whoops-.

Within the rules of the major organizations.

Perberbubbuck pervobbuck perberbubbuck-.

Make this butcher a bouncer.

Blood flowed from the cut and lost the sense of distance, but it didn’t matter.

The final was already becoming a one-sided assault rather than a match.

Woo woo woo woo-.

This time, it’s a river blow that intercepts the liver.

uh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Then a devastating dip that slams Centurk’s entire body into the iron bar on the other side.

“Kuhh…!”

The guy was barely holding on to the barbed wire, breathing heavily and maintaining a standing state.

It’s okay to have endured this far, but now is the time to let go.

Finish Blow is a special move that has finished off the most opponents among all the flawless techniques.

Paaang-.

Lightning-like dash, front-handed left hook with all that forward power!

uh oh oh oh oh

With a single nuclear fist, Senturk’s body crumbled on the canvas.

It was obvious, but there was no need to throw an extra hit.

“The chaff game… hmm…!”

The referee looked at Senturk’s face once and Ramzak’s notice and reluctantly declared the end of the match.

Uh oh oh….

Not the cheers of victory, but the oddly low firing ceremony.

However, at this moment, no one could doubt Cha Mu-gyeol’s ability.

From the middle of the first unfamiliar rule to the modification of Ramzak Khabiyev.

Although all the bad conditions hindered him, Mu-gyeol Cha managed to beat all his opponents and become the Grand Prix Tournament Champion.

[Cha Mugyeol unilaterally beat Arda Senturk to decorate the tournament finals with victory!! awesome!! No one was able to corner him!!]

[Centurk’s foul play left bleeding, but it couldn’t interfere with the general trend!! Rather, it seemed to ignite Cha Moo-gyeol’s anger!!]

[The trophy presentation ceremony will be held on top of the Octagon!! I participated in the CFC tournament as a guest of Cha Moo Gyeol and proudly won the championship!!]

Kirill Volkov, Ramzak’s henchman and CFC executive, climbed up to the top of the Octagon and handed the trophy to Mu Gyeol.

“…Congratulations.”

Short English, but a disapproving expression.

Then, the Octagon announcer handed the microphone to Mugyeol.

Mugyeol raised his voice so that the stadium reverberated while holding the microphone.

“Nice to meet you, Grozny!”

However, unlike Las Vegas, Grozny did not have anyone who responded to the greeting of integrity.

“It’s cold… so much.”

“Hey, sit down.”

Some foreign reporters also tried to scream, but took their seats again, noticing the guards around them.

However, the order of innocence did not stop.

“I don’t think anyone here welcomes me. what did you expect I didn’t step on this land hoping for a welcome.”

Usually, winner interviews are usually made up of people who want to express their feelings of victory, praise and thanks to the opponent.

However, the interview with the undisputed winner was a little different.

“The reason I participated in the CFC Grand Prix Tournament is to promote the unconventional MMA culture of this land to the world.”

“!”

“It’s good to pursue an intense game. Nothing warms the heart more than a clash between real men. But there is a line that must be followed. Dead point knee Vertical elbow soccer kick stamping allowed? Well, let’s assume that However, the rules are changed during the game and the referee’s judgment is influenced by the representative’s subjectivity? This is an act that goes too far, even if it crosses the line.”

The reporters, who had been quiet until then, quietly took out their cameras while watching their surroundings.

‘The fuck is also flawless!’

‘I’m the one who doubted it!’

“It is MMA when there are rules and there is sportsmanship. Can you call a tournament less than a neighborhood dog fight like this MMA? Since we are thinking of selling these competitions as content and raising capital, improving the image of MMA is a long way off. Even though a lot of people are doing great things in the sun.”

Ramzak Khabiyev’s expression gradually hardened, but the flawless microphone work did not stop.

“But there was public opinion backing this attempt. They are opinions such as the theory of the strongest with no rules and the theory of the strongest in the special forces. In a competition without rules, WFC fighters won’t be able to use their strength. Special forces who have been trained for lifelong combat will be able to defeat WFC fighters. Professional martial arts basically starts with the demand to ‘want to see a strong human being’. CFC must have been thinking of making an image as ‘the strongest in the night’ in anticipation of the demand. Well, everything is wrong now.”

After saying that, Mugyeol looked straight at Ramzak Khabyev and continued his words.

“Because all the strongest people in that field were smashed by one WFC fighter. It’s your land and under your rules.”

“….”

“Are you still interested in MMA and intend to spend money? Even when it has been proven that the people you support and raise are all worthless little dicks?”

A large number of Chechens were watching this scene from the scene.

Not only the audience, but also the CFC players who follow Ramzak like a god.

In front of them, Ramzak Khabyev had to be an absolute presence.

Ramzak, who was silent for a while, was handed a microphone through the host.

“First of all, congratulations on winning the Grand Prix tournament. Winning the CFC Grand Prix tournament is the highest honor a fighter can enjoy in Chechnya.”

“…”

“But be polite. If, as you say, sportsmanship is all about MMA, why don’t you show the dignity of a winner? Disappointing.”

“….”

“Wouldn’t it be necessary to be careful with your mouth? This is my land. This arena is guarded by an elite unit of fully armed ‘Kabijević’. With one gesture of my hand, 4,000 soldiers could point their guns at you. I’ll admit that I have the ability to knock down Senturk, but can I even dodge bullets with that fighting skill?”

“…”

“Rich or poor, life is one law. In this land, I hold the life and death rights of all people. No matter what kind of presence you have in the Western world, be polite to me here.”

Mugyeol, who had quietly listened to Kabiyev’s words, laughed out loud.

“Puhahaha-.”

“…?”

“Anything you do is a threat to shoot.”

“…”

“If that’s the case, wouldn’t it be better to hold a martial arts competition instead of MMA, sir?”

Khabyev was threatening innocence to anyone.

go there

If you go any further, you might get a hole in your head.

However, this threat did not work for Mugyeol.

“If you want to shoot, shoot. It’s a pity that I didn’t win the WFC heavyweight title, but no one would deny that I’m one of the best in the fighting world with my legacy so far. A life that ends when you fight for proof and get shot. That wouldn’t be too bad.”

“…isn’t your life worth it?”

“Why not? But, sir, don’t you feel sorry for the country?”

“What do you mean?”

“There are already a lot of foreign reporters here. Even though it is not an official live broadcast, they are talented people who can bring this tournament and our conversations to life in a live article.”

“…”

“Of course, there is no guarantee that they will be able to cross the border safely. But it doesn’t matter.”

Saying that, Mugyeol looked around at the crowd of spectators.

“Because the match was already being broadcast live.”

“…?”

“Has the CFC condoned illegal gambling? Even illegal bets, in the name of factors that grow this board.”

“….”

“Live broadcasting is essential in a field where illegal gambling takes place. There are probably already a lot of private cameras broadcasting the stadium live to the world.”

“!”

For a moment, Kabiyev’s expression hardened.

“Of course you might be a leader who doesn’t care about that. Well, if you cared about that, you might not have been banned from entering the US in the first place. But if they saw me die on a live screen, would Korea, my home country, and the United States, my stage of activity, leave this country alone?”

“…!”

“If you want to kill me, there is only one possible way.”

Mugyeol raised one of his index fingers and smiled.

“Come up to the Octagon and punch me like a man.”

“!?”

“I always lived with words like the heart of a warrior. As a leader, wouldn’t it be okay to set an example for yourself as a Chechen man?”

Kabiyev shrugged his shoulders and smiled in disbelief, but he too was keenly aware of it.

He has always insisted that it is best to create ‘games that interest people’.

And if he makes it to the Octagon at this moment, it will probably be the world’s most interesting thing.

But how?

For fighters who babble to please him, it might be possible to play a round in the form of an exhibition match.

But didn’t you just witness that madman crush Centurk’s skull!

Khabyev maintained a casual expression, but dry saliva flowed down his throat.

When he didn’t answer, Mugyeol raised the microphone again.