The Bullied One Is Too Good at Fighting - Chapter 226
Bullying is too good at martial arts (226)
Our contestants look so fucked up?
If so, why don’t you fight it yourself?
Cha Mu-gyeol’s declaration of war was simple enough, but it was enough to interest many people.
If Cha Mu-gyeol went on an expedition to another organization, the result would not have generated much interest.
Other organizations such as PLF Fellator do not have the talent to beat Cha Mu-gyeol, and they have already proven through the CFC expedition that they are as strong as ever, even if the rules are slightly different.
But what if it is a ‘giant who learned martial arts for 3 months’?
The story is a bit different.
If a giant with excellent physical condition and athletic nerves trains martial arts for a short time, can he win against a high-level fighter?
At the same time as people’s curiosity was amplified, the presidents of small organizations had a hunch.
‘This is a chance to make a big difference!’
This aggro had no choice but to be an opportunity for the heads of small groups who had been deprived of hegemony by the WFC and were doing neighborhood businesses on the outskirts.
An opportunity to get involved with WFC-related fighters and at the same time publicize the strength of your own organization’s fighters.
That’s why they actively went out for matchmaking.
PLF’s Yang Tian stood in front of the microphone again and expressed his positive attitude towards the ‘group exchange match’.
“We are always open. Besides, there is no weight limit like the WFC heavyweight. In fact, our heavyweight roster includes fighters weighing over 140kg. However, I do not intend to send the same giant to beat the giants in < Beat the Cha Moo Gyeol >. It could easily be sorted out by any of our heavyweight rosters.”
Following PLF, small groups around the world boarded this aggro, from Fellator CSOF ZFC AKFC.
The guys in < Beat the Cha Moo Gyeol > are just circus elephants made for box office.
If you’re competing in a real MMA match, you won’t even have a chance to try it out!
[I think this will make Cha Moo-gyeol sell a bit]
[No matter how talented you are, how can you beat pro MMA fighters in 3 months]
[Still, the specs are so damn good, wouldn’t it be worth rubbing?]
[What about rubbing? Rub it, you crazy bastard]
[I don’t know if Cha Moo-gyeol goes on an expedition, but the participants are difficult]
[I can’t cope with jiu-jitsu at all during the first sparring right now] [
No, what if I do jiu-jitsu and strength jitsu and press down with force] [Yes, mouth-to-
mouth fighting ] ~]
[The contestants of < Beat the Cha Moo Gyeol > boasting that they can win]
[No matter how small a group it is, beginners like
that can be organized] [It’s been a long time since I’ve had a small group buy a PPV]
[This is that . Is it a trickle-down effect or what?]
As people’s expectations rose, the participants’ motivation also rose.
Of course, there was also the expectation that the contestants would win, but most viewers predicted the advantage of the small group fighters.
This atmosphere intensified the enthusiasm of the participants.
The day the exchange contracts were signed with six minor organizations including PLF Fellator.
Moo-gyeol gathered the participants of “Beat Cha Moo-gyeol” and ignited their enthusiasm.
“As everyone knows, people expect you to lose one-sidedly.”
“…”
“In a way, it’s a natural look. You guys have been learning MMA for 4 months now, but there are fighters with more than 10 years of experience there.”
“….”
“But I signed the contract because I believe you can win.”
“!”
“Annual leave accumulates even if you stay still. But you can’t have innate strength unless you’re born with it. You guys are born with it. That’s why we’re gathered here, and that’s why we can beat any fighter.”
“yes!”
“Whether it’s Fellator or PLF, can anyone blow it up?”
“Of course!”
“Okay, you big guys.”
Mugyeol worked shoulder to shoulder with the giants and made a scrum.
“Don’t lose to anyone but me.”
“yes!”
“Destroy everything and come!”
“All right!”
“And as before, incentives will be given to those who did well in exchange matches!”
“Ahh-!”
The meeting ended with cheers like a high school athletic department.
From the very next day, the WFC started to publicize the contestants’ ‘outside group’ extensively.
* * *
“There’s no way we’ll lose. The other person is an amateur who is only 3 months old!”
Yang Tian of the PLF was smiling at the luck that had come rolling in through the vines.
He watched over and over again the video of Cha Mu-gyeol arranging the six participants in an instant.
Most of the contestants collapsed, unable to use their strength, and Dmitri Patrescu, who came out last, only showed some strength.
None of the contestants tried anything with MMA techniques.
Yang Tian urged the matchmakers and practitioners to quickly schedule the match.
Even if you are a beginner, it bothered you that the beginners were attached to the chamugyeol.
Skills will improve as time goes on, so it’s best to play the game quickly while this rice cake is still burning.
“Well, no matter who we send out, we will win, but…”
Yang Tian took out the Chinese MMA star and his nephew Yang Hui as the card to participate in the ‘group exchange match’.
If Yang Hui, who is still whining about wanting to go to the WFC, is given this match and given a PPV bonus to persuade him, he will be able to win a new contract.
In addition, it is the best opportunity to publicize that ‘there is such a Chinese star’ in martial arts, which has now become a major sport.
While the PLF was preparing Yang Hui, the other groups were also quickly preparing for exchanges.
Everyone knows that it is beneficial to play the game quickly before the skills of the contestants of < Beat the Cha Moo Gyeol > improve even more before this rice cake cools down.
The match was caught as if roasting beans in a flash of lightning, but Cha Mu-gyeol and the WFC side noticed that it was not burdensome at all.
“It’s only two weeks, but it doesn’t matter. It’s okay if we play tomorrow. Because our participants are digesting such a faithful training schedule.”
Cha Mu-gyeol’s confident interview made the heads of minor organizations sneer.
“It’s full of bluffs until the end.”
However, the flawless confidence did not end there.
“Oh, and we will conduct our own top-level doping tests through an agreement with USADA. I don’t care what other organizations do… whether they do drug testing or not. Anyway, the PLF, Fellator, and this group do sloppy drug tests, so there’s no reason to test harder before an event like this.”
The leaders of other groups were uncomfortable with the innocent speech of attacking small groups with drug tests while showing confidence.
Small organizations are less well-known than the WFC, but the performances of the players are often superior to the WFC.
However, it is mostly the result of neglected drug testing.
As there are quite a lot of players who suck steroids without limit, there were bound to be more exciting and fun matches.
It was also a selling point for small organizations.
“Our matches are never boring!”
However, since the appearance of Cha Moo Gyeol, even that selling point has become ambiguous.
It’s because a ‘drug clean’ player who has a hotter and fun game than anyone else has appeared.
For this reason, Moo-gyeol Cha was not particularly liked by the heads of small groups.
It is a good opportunity to break such a high nose bridge.
Heads of each team, including Hui Yang, prepared the best heavyweight fighters and sent them to exchange matches.
After two weeks of tight training and promotion schedules, the exchange started with the small group ZFC.
The first to compete was ‘Fat Ron’ with a spec of 185cm/185kg.
Prior to the match, Jake Hendricks, who was a ZFC fighter, had strongly criticized Ron.
“It’s embarrassing to have to fight that fat guy, but I don’t mind this because it’s an opportunity to make money. Even just sitting in the press conference room, I can smell the broth, but the thought of rubbing on top of the Octagon already makes me sick.”
Meanwhile, Ron smiled and nodded his head.
Jake Hendricks expressed his anger with strong words.
“Hey fat man, after this match, I will never want to fight anyone again. Take care of your body while eating a Big Mac at home.”
“Oh, how did you know you had a Big Mac? I ate 8 of them yesterday. How many hamburgers do you eat?”
“This dog is not talking about fighting and talking wrong.
” You’ll suffocate in my warm fat. Let it go.”
“You’re fucking shit. Before that, my fists will cut your face first…”
“Yes, yes, yes.”
“You will never be able to catch up to my speed…”
“That’s right~ You’re all right~”
“This bastard is real!”
While Jake Hendricks heated up, Ron rubbed his little finger in his ear and groaned.
Like his tremendous stomach strength, he didn’t seem to break down under any trash talk.
“I have to shake off at least Moo-gyeol hyung so that my mentality is broken. With teeth like that…”
However, that warm and benevolent personality disappeared completely as soon as he stepped into the Octagon.
The first match of the exchange match between < Beat the Cha Moo Gyeol > participants vs. heavyweight rankers in small groups.
‘Fat Ron’ took only 38 seconds to knock out ZFC heavyweight No. 6 Jake Hendricks.
[theory!! Ron charges like a heavy tank!! Incredibly precise continuous strikes for that size!! Hand speed is art!!]
[Rare!! My legs are slow, but my fists are so damn fast!! Ron has developed an optimal batting style that fits well with his physique!!]
[Ah, Hendrix allows a big blow to the chin here!! A moment of hesitation!! Ron rolls forward and grabs the lower body at the same time and throws it over!! A rare takedown!! I rolled my opponent down at the same time as rolling!!]
[Continuing submission!! After switching the north-south position in an instant, it’s a north-south choke! As Ron himself declared, he buries Jake with fat!!]
“Ooh ooh ooh…”
The carotid artery was pressed by the choke and the nostrils were blocked by the fat.
In the end, Jake Hendricks passed out after not even hitting a tap in three seconds.
“Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”
It’s been a week since Ron, who sounded the first win, held a ceremony shaking his massive body.
This time, Arnold Cohen, a Mongolian wrestling king from Florence Prison, Temujin Bachaykan, climbed to the top of the Octagon.
Facing them were Fellator’s #5 heavyweight and #3 CSOF heavyweight top rankers.
It was a trend that more and more high rankers appeared, but the participants did not feel tension.
As soon as they woke up every day, they trained with the world’s best fighters and only trained in MMA.
If you train hard, you get paid millions of dollars, and if you win a game, you get double or triple that amount.
It is an environment where it is impossible not to become strong.
Moreover, their genes are literally 1 in 7 billion in quality.
Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
[I-hit-aaah–!! Temujin Bachhaikan It’s a front kick that looks like it was hit by an excavator!! It’s a front kick that seems to engulf Fellator heavyweight fifth place Johnny Riskin’s chest
. Pack up and hit the ground!! Temujin has great strengths on the ground!! Temujin!! It’s strong–!!]
Bubbuck puck puck buck buck buck–!!
[Arnold Cohen clap clap clap clap–!! A bloody sheep hook hits Renato Reginaudu’s face!! Followed by oblique kick foot stomping clinch elbow!! They fight artistically and dirty!!]
[A dangerous play that crosses the line between foul play and fine play!! It’s like watching Wade King in his prime!! But it’s more brutal than that!! Reginaudu has already covered the whole face with blood!! I think I’m more excited to see Arnold Cohen blood!! I’m from Florence as expected!!]
Next week and the week after that.
The victories of the contestants in “Beat the Cha Moo Gyeol” continued.