The Bullied One Is Too Good at Fighting - Chapter 91

Bullying is too good at martial arts (91)

Bruce Fitzgerald is an excellent wrestler no matter what anyone says.

He was a two-time NCAA Division 1 All-American and finished runner-up in one of them.

At least in his hometown of Pennsylvania, there was no better wrestler than him.

His idol was, no matter what anyone said, Kurt Angle.

A living legend in freestyle wrestling who, like him, is from Pennsylvania and has won junior competitions and even the Olympics.

I started wrestling because I wanted to be a wrestler like Kurt Angle.

Although he later turned to MMA, his roots have always been in freestyle wrestling.

I had no intention of losing to guys without a foundation who flowed into MMA while doing roughly this exercise and that exercise.

Especially in his main event, freestyle wrestling!

That’s why I tried to show this Asian guy who dared to win in freestyle wrestling.

There is no need to engage in a hand-to-hand clinch fight with a guy who has no roots.

As soon as the match started, Fitzgerald lowered his center of gravity like a lizard and threw himself as if he were about to touch the ground.

Hu-wook-.

NCAA That too is a low-flying ankle tackle that has frustrated many wrestlers in Division 1.

Even that Kyle Chandler was defeated without finding an answer to this low-flying tackle.

But innocence was different.

“!?”

According to Fitzgerald’s prediction, Mugyeol would have to be confused by his ankles.

If you don’t know the basics, you won’t even be able to react to this tackle.

However, Mugyeol protected his lower body with a quick and perfect sprawl motion.

The sight of the 100kg giant moving swiftly without a moment’s hesitation reminded him of ‘someone’ he admired.

“Damn it!”

Fitzgerald tried to get up quickly, but once again the flawless motion was quicker.

Expecting to catch the front neck, he restored the center of gravity by erecting the cervical vertebrae, but the choice of no-gyeol was not to grab the front neck.

Sasak-.

Rather, he returned to the side step and secured Fitzgerald’s bag.

“uh…?”

After wrapping his arms around his waist like a log.

“Uh…!?”

I pulled it out at once with explosive power and inserted the suplex.

Kwaaang-.

“!?!?”

Sprawl bag positioning plus suplex.

It took less than two seconds for NCAA All-American Bruce Fitzgerald to fall to the floor.

The attack sequence that followed the lightning-like defense action was super-fast beyond speed.

It took Fitzgerald and the assembled wrestlers some time to understand the situation.

“What are you doing? Aren’t you counting points?”

Only then did the scorer raise the scoreboard when the voice of integrity was heard.

“Po Paul!”

Compared to the American wrestlers with absurd expressions, the Russians cheered and screamed.

“Yeah-!”

“Paul to a two-headed Asian!”

“Are you still an All-American?”

Boos poured in, but Fitzgerald didn’t even bother with it.

What happened?

The tackle was obviously blocked and I tried to block the neck clinch, but my body was flying in the sky at the moment.

This is the first time in my life that I have experienced such a quick turnaround.

Did you get caught by the side?

Did you get pulled out before you could even use your strength?

4 points? me to this guy?

“Shit-!”

In an effort to come to his senses, he slapped his cheeks with his palms and tried to plant.

I wanted to use the excuse of ‘carelessness’, but for that reason, the flawless movements were too neat and perfect.

He had more pride in wrestling than anyone else, so he couldn’t help but admit his innocence.

In freestyle wrestling, the first player to score 10 points wins.

The scoring standards for official matches are quite strict, but in informal sparring, simple rules are followed.

If you make both shoulders touch the ground and hold it for more than 2 seconds, 4 points.

2 points if only one shoulder is touched or the control time is less than 2 seconds.

‘From now on, I can’t give even one point!’

Fitzgerald worked diligently again, but could hardly find a gap.

His long, strong arms diligently kept Fitzgerald in check, even in tie-ups.

Every time he tried to tackle, he pulled his lower body back like a ghost and aimed for a counter.

Surprisingly agile movement, a game style that constantly lowers the center of gravity and takes the offensive, and even a powerful suplex.

Hate to admit it, Fitzgerald couldn’t help but think of him.

This is all Kurt Angle’s wrestling!

While Fitzgerald was sweating, the integrity slowly began to press him.

The boy’s hands started to sweat.

The tension of ‘might lose’ stiffened Fitzgerald’s body.

There is no such thing as a good luck.

The guy’s hand movements were sloppy as he stretched out to check his head.

Parbat-.

At that moment, the flawless lower body exploded like a sports car engine.

Mugyul, who jumped out like lightning, grabbed Fitzgerald’s leg.

“!”

Fitzgerald was trying to regain his center of gravity by jogging with his remaining foot, but Mugyeol pulled him out and hit him again with a side suplex.

Tuo-!

A monstrous core strength that pulls out a struggling Bruce at once.

The audience couldn’t keep their mouths shut.

“Has Bruce been suplexed twice?”

“Will you be watching…?”

But they, too, were deeply admiring.

Anyone who has been wrestling for a long time, regardless of their background, could not help but acknowledge the quality of their skills.

“Damn this isn’t it…!”

Fitzgerald, who had already lost his mentality after two suplexes, desperately clung to Innocent to turn the game around.

Integrity did not allow even 2 points, let alone 4 points, and completely blocked Fitzgerald’s offensive.

Overwhelming physical ability enough to rank first in all events in the physical test.

Strong enough strength to lift and crush Fitzgerald weighing over 100kg at once.

Even ‘A’ level wrestling skills.

When it all came together, the monster that even the NCAA All-American couldn’t help was born.

It was a no-brainer that allowed Paul to vomit at Kurt Angle every night, not because he was weak, but because Kurt Angle was too strong a man.

‘You mean this much!?’

In the last moment, Mugyeol, who had a power struggle in the middle of the mat and knocked Fitzgerald down, scored 10 points and won a perfect victory.

“Car to car, unmatched victory…”

The defeated Fitzgerald sat down on the mat and passed out.

The Russian wrestlers couldn’t help but scream.

“Wow, the American cubs will close the agar!”

“America is the best in the world? Before that, we have to defeat China first!”

It was a flawless look that I didn’t like very much.

Now that you have tasted NCAA All-American, let’s try Russian wrestling.

“Don’t just brush your teeth, come up.”

“Haha, go wash your feet and go to sleep. Don’t make excuses that you lost because you were tired after being hit.”

“why? Are you scared?”

“…What are you bastard?”

To these wrestling machos, ‘Are you scared?’ There is no proper seizure button.

“Okay, bastard, let’s see the end.”

Immediately on the mat, Maxim Zhivanov lowered his posture and spread his arms like a scorpion.

Thick chest, relatively short arms, and a strong core like a baobab tree are characteristics of Eastern European wrestlers.

Maxim Zhivanov also had a rocky body that inherited that characteristic.

However, compared to that solid body, the mouth was quite light.

“If I make you fall, it will prove that Russian wrestling is better than American wrestling…”

Whiik-.

Before he could even say anything, Mugyeol took a surprise step forward and took a double underhook from him.

“You make me fall… uh…?”

It was Zhivanov who was trying to make ends meet somehow, but that effort only made him uglier.

Double lag tackle followed by an underhook.

Mugyeol dug into Zivanov’s side and landed an exciting double leg takedown.

“Four points!”

“Keuk Keu Ugh!”

As soon as Zivanov got up, he tried another suplex, this time holding on to one leg.

‘No Su Suplex!’

It was Zivanov who quickly put both hands on the floor in fear and took a suplex defensive posture.

Mugyeol went behind him like water flowing and grabbed Baek once again.

After that, I put a grip between my crotch, and then I hit it, and I hit it, and I hit it again.

Kudang kwadang kudangtang–!!

Zhivanov, with his short limbs, rolled around on the mat like a Russian ttogi doll.

“Poetry Teenage Young! Absolute victory!”

After Fitzgerald and Zivanov were sorted out, the atmosphere started to get weird.

“Hey, what’s the matter?”

“That bastard knows how to wrestle…?”

Ben cheered by beating his chest as if it were his own business at the flawless propaganda.

“I knew it would be like this! Children, don’t ignore the chamugyeol again!”

But his older brother, Kyle Chandler, couldn’t keep his mouth shut in surprise.

Cha Moo-gyeol That bastard makes unbelievable progress every time I see him.

When we first met, Kyle overwhelmed Mugyeol even with MMA sparring.

However, from a certain point on, he slowly recovered his stats and increased his win rate to over 50% to 60%.

From a certain point on, even winning a round became a monster.

However, freestyle wrestling is a completely different game from MMA.

In particular, most of the rookies who gathered in ‘Team Stinger’ were the ones who said they were doing a single strand on the wrestling floor.

Among them, I met a guy like Bruce Fitzgerald often during NCAA days, so Kyle knew his skills well.

Maxim Zhivanov was also a skilled wrestler who was selected as a stand-by member of the Olympic national team.

A 10:0 win over Fitzgerald and Zivanov.

It’s not a fluke, but with perfect skills!

When two representative wrestlers from each country were humiliated, the atmosphere became increasingly strange.

Now, no one dared to burst into laughter.

There was only a heavy silence in the ‘Stinger’ gym.

“Do you have another guy to hang out with?”

“…I’ll do it this time.”

The next hitter was American Jack Montana.

‘Wrestling Genius’ Kyle Snyder and his high school alumni Montana are excellent wrestlers with long limbs and resilient muscles unique to African Americans.

However, he was also unable to win a single point from Mugyeol.

Mugyeol wrestled rather aggressively against Montana, who was good at clinching with bouncy spruls and long arms.

“Keugh-!”

Montana blocked the progress of the flawless with the sprawl and backstep, but the offensive of the flawless did not stop.

The moment the one-leg tackle failed, he grabbed an under-over hook and tried to hit it. The moment the center of gravity was disturbed, he hung his ankle and even attempted an induced takedown.

In the end, the moment Montana stretched out her arm, she spilled it and crossed her arm over the counter.

Montana couldn’t even react to the picture-like technique.

Kwaaaang–!!

With the exciting sound of the back and the mat colliding, the scoreboard went over again.

“10 – 0!! Absolute win!!”

“Damn, are you all out of your mind? Are you planning to hit them all!?”

Next came Kirill Konchesky, who has dual citizenship of Russia and Ukraine.

Bang kudangtang kwadang-.

He failed to catch a decent clinch and gave up 10-0.

Next came Alfonso Douglas, a Brazilian-born American whose flexibility rivaled even Lucas Marcelo.

I wanted to take the lead by defending against the flawless offensive in the early stages.

“Great–!!”

Mugyeol suddenly lifted Douglas, who was lying flat on the floor, and threw him away.

All of a sudden, Douglas boarded the shoulders of Integrity with both feet floating in the air.

“What the fuck is that?”

“You say you use the Karelin lift in freestyle?”

Cudangtang–!!

He slammed down and knocked out even Alfonso Douglas.

“10 – 0!! Another flawless victory!!”

Moo Kyul put the back of his hand behind Douglas’ neck as soon as he fell to the floor, demonstrating his sense of keeping him safe.

“Are you fine?”

“Uh uh… yes. thanks.”

“Come on next!”

Douglas burst into an absurd laugh when he saw Mugyeol being considerate in that situation.

‘Fuck, if I were a woman, I’d be 100% in love!’

The wrestlers who saw it also couldn’t hide their embarrassment.

“That bastard wrestles like some kind of Olympic representative…?”

“Didn’t you say you didn’t even have an amateur career?”

“What bullshit that would have made me a 3-time All-American!”

If a third person saw it, they might say, ‘The wrestling skills of the other rookies have declined’.

But the rookies knew that wasn’t the case.

Because I knew all too well how diligently they practice wrestling.

It’s just that Asian man named Cha Moo-gyeol is absurdly strong!

“No next time?”

The shadow of the sixth opponent was cast in front of Mugyeol, who had already won perfect victories against five opponents.

“Let’s stick together.”

“good. long time no see?”

“No. It’s my first time in wrestling.”

This time, Kyle Chandler, the leader of American rookies, stepped onto the mat.

“Teach me a few things.”