The Bullied One Is Too Good at Fighting - Chapter 214
Bullying is too good at martial arts (214)
“You make a mountain yourself?”
“What do you mean by that?”
“Are you going to start an environmental protection campaign?”
It was a totally unpredictable statement, but Kang Hye-min seemed to know something.
“Cha Mu-gyeol can’t believe it…”
The reason why Cha Moo-gyeol started fighting in the first place was < Real Fight >, a fighting reality program in Korea.
He debuted in MMA through that program, and as soon as he came to the United States, he shot < Ruff > and raised his awareness.
In other words, fighting reality has always been an important part of Cha Mu-gyeol’s career.
“Then again…?”
Kang Hye-min’s prediction was correct.
“I, Cha Mu-gyeol, plan to develop myself a fighter who can beat me over the next two years.”
“!?”
“I have a new contract with WFC. For the next two years, the WFC and I will be collaborating to run a reality program that fosters the best fighters.”
There is no opponent to beat, so now I will create my own opponent.
The word flawless had its meaning at face value.
“I feel like there are no more opponents left to beat me, but maybe the gene for great talent is still buried in the early night.”
“….”
“As long as that possibility exists, I cannot use the modifier 1 in 7 billion.”
Everyone watching the interview was of the opinion that it was absurd.
[Fuck, what kind of bullshit is this?]
[Are you coming out
with a high-class master frame again?] [Isn’t it the story that ended with the CFC being smashed?] [
No, this seems like a brain break]
[Why don’t you go to the MCU and face off against an alien?]
[ Or let’s get super soldier serum and go to fight with wild beasts]
[A fighting variety show would be fun]
[Who can beat Mugyeol
?
“Of course, some people will see this as a show. But there are facts you should not forget. Francis Ngannou was a laborer who had been hauling sand from a construction site for over 20 years. I too was just a high school student being bullied. But the moment I discovered that I had a knack for hitting people, everything changed. There might still be such a human being somewhere on earth. A human horse with strong physique and a natural talent for striking.”
Viewers who were negative about the flow of liquidation started to immerse themselves before they knew it.
“For the next four months, WFC and I will travel around the world looking for hidden talent. After finding the best stone, I plan to use all my personal connections to build a top-notch coaching staff. Under him, for two years, he will only train martial arts. Of course, they are paid adequately. I’ve raised more money than anyone else on this floor, but money wasn’t my goal. If I could find someone who would entertain me, I could put all that money back into it.”
Then, the amount that came out of Innocent’s mouth made everyone’s mouths open.
“The budget is expected to be 200 million dollars (about 220 billion won). Chairman Dave White and I will directly become major shareholders and produce the program. As I said, the contract already has the signatures of Chairman Dave White and myself.”
Mugyeol smiled confidently and spat out the last sentence.
“In the next two years, you can watch the greatest unknown fighters emerge. You will also see him fighting me.”
The reporter, who had been holding the microphone and could not keep his mouth shut throughout the interview, barely moved his mouth to ask a question.
“What is the name of the program by any chance?”
“What is the name of the program?”
Mugyeol tilted his head, touching his chin, as if he had been asked an unexpected question.
I haven’t thought of a program name yet.
I want it to be cool and simple.
“Well, shall we do < Beat the Cha Moo Gyeol >?”
“…?”
“Isn’t it cool and okay?”
“…??”
* * *
The day Mugyeol announced the production of a new fighting reality program.
Fans all over the world, who wanted to see the end of their long journey, once again flared up.
[Cha Moo Gyeol is a real goal slayer]
[There were a lot of guys who said they were aggro on this floor, such as MacGregor, Diaz, the brothers, Adesanya,
etc. They don’t even rub against each other]
[It’s really amazing that they pull off aggro so much even when they’re just fighting each other] [
What kind of cartoon character are you fucking]
[Training yourself to become a fighter]
[Real dokgogu team itself]
[By the way, who will be invited? I’ll be damn curious and look for it]
[I heard they’ve been searching all over the world for 4 months]
[A strongman who’s 220cm tall and weighs over 170kg can beat Cha Moo-gyeol?]
[Or, what about a bully from Kampan? There are kids who fight like madmen without covering their front and back]
[Fuck, it’s already fun]
[By the way, what’s your name < Beat the Cha Moo Gyeol >? It sucks!
[It’s not wrong because it’s a full-fledged matchless fighter training program]
[Moogyeol doesn’t seem to have any naming sense]
But despite the worst naming sense, the topicality of < Beat Cha Perfection > is so great that it shakes the world. it happened
Keywords such as < Beat the Cha Moo Gyeol > and the Cha Mo Gyeol WFC swept global search trends.
On social media, even the “Beat the Cha Moo Gyeol Challenge” of talented night masters who wanted to participate in “Beat the Cha Moo Gyeol” became popular.
In the meantime, Dave White was quietly organizing a TFT and searching all over the world.
After signing the contract while Mugyeol conquered heavyweight boxing.
Dave White has scoured the world for the perfect program.
I ran with my feet in search of an area where the strongest race lived.
When I heard that there was a strong human being, I boarded the plane regardless of whether it was a legend or a rumor.
The first place he visited was Galachi, a port city in Romania in Eastern Europe.
Eastern European countries such as Romania, Bulgaria, and Georgia are famous for producing large numbers of strongmen.
Two years ago in Galati, Romania’s legendary strongman, Roman Patrescu, passed away.
The cause of death was acute cardiac arrest due to side effects of anabolic steroids.
In the first place, it was Patrescu with a huge physical, but he wanted to set a legendary record that no one could surpass.
In the end, he became severely addicted to anabolic steroids and eventually died from drug side effects.
Watching his father go crazy with heavy lifting, his son Dmitri Patrescu made a resolution.
I will never live like my father.
At the age of 22, he already had a 224cm, 168kg physique, so everyone recommended him to become a strongman, but he shook his head.
“I want to work in the port.”
“what? It’s such a waste of talent!”
“There are a lot of heavy things in the port, too.”
“Dmitry, if you get on the boat, you’ll get two tickets!”
Everyone expressed regret, but he was a good worker.
I lifted the huge rope and anchor alone that several people clung to and managed to pull up.
On a rainy and windy day, he showed great strength by pulling a small boat into the harbor by himself with a rope.
It was Dmitri who did not want to live like his father, but his strength was something that could not be hidden even if he tried to hide it.
One day Dave White appeared in front of him.
“I will never stand on a Strongman stage.”
“know. You don’t want to follow your father’s path. We have no intention of injecting you with steroids. Rather, I plan to thoroughly examine you to see if you are taking your medicine or not.”
“…!”
“Why don’t you learn martial arts by Dmitri Patrescu?”
“That’s what…”
“Training martial arts for two years and fighting Cha Moo Gyeol, the current strongest human being. It is a quest that no human being has ever accomplished.”
“…”
“But if it’s your beautiful physicality, you might have a chance?”
Saying that, Dave White handed out a contract.
“Of course, I will pay you enough money. Wouldn’t it be better than the money you make as a port worker?”
“…you better stop thinking about buying me with money…”
…it was too big an amount to say.
snap-.
That’s how the first contestant of “Beat the Cha Moo Gyeol” was cast.
The second time, it was Dave White, who flew a private jet further east and landed at Ulaanbaatar’s year-round, sandy airport.
In Mongolia, which had a reputation as a country of warriors since ancient times, there was still a closed and traditional wrestling match called ‘Bukh’, also known as ‘Mongolian Ssireum’.
Among Mongolian nomads who were born with strong bones in the first place, it is the Buch players who select the strongest humans.
‘There must be excellent warriors here too!’
Dave White visited the stadium with high expectations, but couldn’t help but be disappointed by the scenery of the stadium, which was different from what he expected.
“Fight! Fight!”
“Woah–!!”
The ‘Buch’ stadium has already become a playground for tourists.
Many first-rate wrestlers made their way into sumo in Japan, and the talent pool was also quite dry.
“This is disappointing…”
The moment he was about to leave the meadow, unable to hold back his regret.
A player cryptically tipped off to Dave White.
“The real buch takes place elsewhere.”
“…?”
“Forty-five kilometers further east of here is a small village in the middle of a meadow. Although it is a small town, it has four heliports. Do you know what this means?”
Everyone knows Dave White, who is richer than anyone else.
It must mean that rich people come and go in that humble corner of the country.
“This is like a second-tier league. Real warriors are gathered in the meadow arena. The real fighters, backed by the rich and risking their lives.”
“…Can you meet really strong people there?”
“of course. Even there, there are guys who are restricted from participating.”
“Can I know your friend’s name?”
“Temujin. I am Temujin Bachaykan.”
That’s right, it has to be at this level to get the taste of recruiting!
Dave White immediately headed east.
Indeed, a small village and a heliport caught my eye before I even went 50km.
I was able to meet Temujin Bachhai Khan at the end of asking for money from the locals.
With a height of over 2m and a huge body like a baobab tree.
His eyes were as wide as those of a stormtrooper of Genghis Khan’s cavalry, and the traditional ‘buch’ costume covered his trained muscles.
Even at a glance, Temujin Bachaikhan was a strong human being.
‘I have to take you!’
Dave White began negotiations, but Temujin shook his head.
“I run for the honor. Your request cannot be granted.”
“okay? But didn’t you say that you also play with sponsorship?”
“…”
“First, read the contract and then tell me.”
“Again, money can’t move me…”
… It was too big an amount to say.
snap-.
Negotiations were completed smoothly until the second player.
“Okay, where shall we go next?”
Dave White, resting his chin on the open world map, tapped his knee.
“Yeah, we’ve come this far, but we can’t leave out this place!”