The Bullied One Is Too Good at Fighting - Chapter 70
Bullying
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[Bruh B brazilian kick aaaaah–!! Amazing Brazilian kick–!!]
[Champion’s head shakes wildly!! It fit right!! The champion who collapses as it is!! Great crisis from the first round–!!]
Ji Kang-joo’s vision turned over with a piercing sound.
It’s like turning the screen of an old horizontal instinct cell phone.
Mukyu and the referee, who were standing vertically, lay horizontally in an instant.
what? Are these kids suddenly dancing a group dance?
however.
Coudangtang-!
Soon, Ji Kang-joo was able to come to his senses thanks to rolling on the floor and banging his head on the canvas.
It’s me who fell!
But how?
The attack was clearly the trajectory of a body kick, and Ji Kang-ju was clearly guarding his torso.
However, the throbbing feeling of hitting was echoing in the temples, not the body.
What did you hit?
It was a situation that I couldn’t understand, but anyway, that’s not what’s important right now.
There has been no greater crisis than this while defending the title over the past two years.
You must recover quickly!
But my legs didn’t listen and my vision just kept going round and round.
Ji Kang-joo hurriedly got up from his seat and ran away, but with his legs already loosened, he could not take a normal step.
How much time do you have left?
Ji Kang-joo glanced at the clock.
It was impossible to see clearly due to blurred vision, but the remaining time was at least 3 minutes.
It’s fucked up, it’s really fucked up properly.
Let’s hold on for at least this round.
After the round is over, I go back to the corner and figure out what the hell I hit.
Then prepare a new tactic, improvisation or whatever.
I can’t even fight back properly like this and lose.
How did you keep the title!
Ji Kang-joo, barely leaning on the cage, raised his guard tightly and glared at the integrity.
Let’s hold out until the end of round 1 at least.
I look straight at my fist, and when a big swing comes out, I immediately clinch and go to the ground.
Resting on the floor to recover your stamina and wasting time!
[Champion Ji Kang-joo in the corner!! Cha Moo-gyeol slowly goes towards Ji Kang-joo!!]
[It’s a great feeling of pressure!! Will Ji Kang-ju
be able to survive the first round?
The 300 challenge missions taught him a lot.
Calmness that never rushes even in situations where massive damage has been inflicted.
Calmness that never underestimates opponents.
Running to bite the scruff of the neck right away just because he hesitates a little is underestimating the opponent.
Although his head was damaged, Ji Kang-joo is a guy who can jump into the arms of innocence at any time and aim for a chance of reversal.
Proof of this is that he has defended his title while fighting in a bloody style for two years.
more compactly.
Poo o o o o o o o o o-.
It is aiming between the guards with open finger gloves.
[punch!! Punch pours!! Cha Mu-gyeol’s neat body 2 consecutive hits!! Breaks through Ji Kang-joo’s guard and deals damage!!]
[This is an advantage for Cha Moo-gyeol, but I’m not in a hurry!! Cha Moo-gyeol is showing his killer instinct!! Ji Kang-joo doesn’t seem to have a chance to counterattack!!]
“Heuk-!”
Even though it is a short and compact punch, the impact is enormous.
I felt it from the first jab, but this is not a middleweight punch.
This destructive power is already natural light heavyweight.
Perhaps even compared to heavyweights, it is a power that will never fall.
Moreover, he never swings his fist as if he knows Ji Kang-ju’s intentions.
It was as if he was waiting for the trapped prey to lose its physical strength with a short, choppy fist.
Pereouk-.
This time, the short upper that came in between the guards hit Ji Kang-joo on the chin.
“Turn it off…”
There are still two minutes left until the end of the round.
Ji Kang-joo did not have the confidence to endure two minutes with this fist.
One minute, maybe not even 30 seconds, my knees would bend.
At least one hit must be counterattacked before taking more damage.
No matter how monstrous he is, if he gets hit by a light heavyweight counter, there will be damage.
If you shake it like that and drag it down to the ground, you can skip this round.
Perok-.
Left facial straight.
Pooh-!
right body.
Puck puck-.
Left double jab.
Even in the middle of the confusion, Ji Kang-joo calmly focused on defense.
Waiting for a big attack that can only be counterattacked with one shot.
Mugyeol, who had been pouring his fists into the clinch for a moment, then the moment they fell, the distance between the two slightly widened.
This time, it was a kick instead of a fist.
A middle kick that rises in a straight line as if aiming for the body.
However, before the kick touched Ji Kang-joo’s body, the flawless kick stopped in the air and changed its trajectory.
“!”
It was this!
Ji Kang-joo finally realized what the kick he had hit was.
I’ve never seen a Brazilian kick change its trajectory so smoothly.
Are knee joints made of rubber?
Anyway, the Brazilian kick is an attack with a long delay due to its large motion.
If you can only guard this, you will definitely have time to attack…
!?
uh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Clearly stiffened face guard.
As if guarding a high kick, I tightly covered my face and looked for an opportunity to counterattack.
The kick, bent at an odd angle, went beyond the guard and hit Ji Kang-joo’s face.
What kind of novelty is this?
Even in the midst of collapsing, Ji Kang-joo reached out to grab Mu-gyeol’s waist.
It was a struggle to survive rather than a strategy.
For a champion who has held the title for two years to last one round.
But even that attempt didn’t work.
oh oh oh oh oh–!!
Before Ji Kang-joo could grab Mu-gyeol’s waist, Mu-gyeol’s left hand short upper hit Ji Kang-joo’s chin first.
The first uppercut that went in properly without any guards or headslips.
Its destructive power was more than what Ji Kang-joo was prepared for.
As soon as he was hit, he seemed to be able to see heaven, but Ji Kang-joo clenched his molars and endured.
Let’s pamper a little bit more.
I know very well that he is a different person.
But I am also a champion of a group!
With the determination to kill, he gathered his last strength and threw a light overhand.
Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!
Mugyeol simply put a cross counter on that overhand.
“Turn it off…”
[I fall down!! Champion Cha Mu-gyeol’s right hand counter collapses powerlessly!!]
[Cha Moo-gyeol doesn’t seem to have any intention of hitting an extra hit!! Then the referee crosses his hands!! Game over!! The game ends here!! 1st round 3 minutes and 48 seconds, Moogyeol Cha wins!!]
[Oh my God, what the hell is this!! This is the moment when two weight division champions are born!! For the first time in RCF’s history, a champion who unifies middleweight and light heavyweight is born!!] * *
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Car flawless -! Car flawless-!
Car flawless-! Car flawless-!
“What the hell is that bastard!?”
“Are you crazy? Wow, the class is completely different!”
“Where did such a monster bastard come from!”
“Have you seen the Brazilian kick? Wow, I’ve never seen a Korean player use a kick like that!”
The arena was covered with frenzied shouts.
Most of the audience stood up from their seats and chanted Cha Mu-gyeol’s name.
Some experts in the VIP seats were holding their heads in disbelief.
“You rubbed Rahe Jigangju like this? Is this possible?”
“Did you see the fist impact? That guy is not on the Asian level.”
“…Where are all the guys who said the car would be flawless?”
However, they were not the only ones who looked embarrassed at the question.
It was a game that most players and experts predicted ‘this time will be difficult’.
However, Mugyeol had a class that could overwhelm his weight class.
Kang Hye-min and Han Ki-joo, who watched the game from the general seats, were also in a state of excitement.
“It’s really crazy. You erase Jigangju like this!?”
“Have you seen the senior Brazilian kick? Turn around like this and grab your head!!”
“Yes, that’s great, but there’s actually something even greater.”
“What is it?”
“You even verified your toughness in this match!”
Kang Hye-min was very excited and explained to Han Ki-joo why she was surprised.
“Do you remember when Ji Kang-joo lowered his guard and exchanged punches in the middle of the first round?”
“yes. The reaction at that time was no joke!”
“The reason Ji Kang-joo hits like that is because he has confidence. It means that if you see what kind of fist the opponent throws and reduce the damage with head movements and hit it together, the opponent is bound to collapse first. It seems ignorant, but it is a tactic with a clear intention in its own way.”
“But the flawless was almost no damage.”
“That’s the point. The few fists thrown by Ji Kang-joo must have landed well. It was a light heavyweight punch, not a middleweight. A one-punch KO can come out at any time in the heavyweight division. In the meantime, you endured the exchange of punches and turned Jigangju into a turtle again!? It’s not a scene that a guy who has just grown up can make. This is… this is really crazy!”
“senior! What a rapper!”
“I don’t know, son, I hope you understand.”
“Anyway, Mugyeol is so amazing!”
While people were in the crucible of excitement, Mugyeol finished the celebration and went down to the canvas.
And he did something that had never been seen before.
The act of approaching Ji Kang-ju, who was still fainting, and taking care of his comfort.
Everyone was once again surprised by her unusual behavior, as she had not even paid attention to the person she had sent away until now.
[Oh, Mugyeol Cha takes care of Kangju Ji!! This is the first time I’ve seen it!?]
[As a 2-weight division champion, are you taking on that gentlemanly look? Anyway, it’s a good scene to watch!!]
“Are you okay, senior?”
“Oh no okay. It hurts so much.”
“It was a good match.”
“It’s good, I just got hit hard!”
“no. It was a game where I learned a lot.”
“Don’t be shy dude.”
The words were blunt, but Ji Kang-joo was smiling.
“Still, my head is clear. Is it because you were beaten all the time?”
“Fortunately, the.”
“Now I have to start over from the bottom. I have a good belt. I’ll be back for another challenge soon.”
“Oh, I’m thinking of moving up to heavyweight now.”
“what? Puhaha, this really isn’t crazy!”
Ji Kang-joo and Mu-gyeol smiled and hugged each other.
The audience applauded in unison at the warm appearance of the first look.
Clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap–…
Next, Im Jin-soo climbed up to the top of the octagon and filled the middleweight belt with the appearance of being a pawn for General Improvement.
“Good job, kid. The Brazilian kick was awesome, right?”
“Are you okay?”
“of course. Who taught you!”
[Cha Moo-gyeol’s second player, Im Jin-soo, comes up to the top of the octagon to get the middleweight belt!!]
[Cheers resonate, but it doesn’t end here!! Now, one more belt is given to Cha Moo-gyeol!! The light heavyweight belt inherited from Ji Kang-ju today!! The first player in RCF history to win two heavyweight divisions is born!!]
Now, the next turn is Jang Young-gil.
RCF has the old-fashioned custom of awarding belts directly to new champions by the president.
For this moment, the old-fashioned custom was very much to my liking.
Jang Young-gil, who witnessed the victory today, was not very good.
He was smiling, but he couldn’t hide his earthy complexion.
[Now, Chairman Young-Gil Jang of RCF will come up to the Octagon and present the belt!!] [
Chairman Young-Gil Jang looks very happy, right? It would be a great pleasure to have such a successful box office card!!
] Hand the belt to the champion!!]