The Bullied One Is Too Good at Fighting Chapter 76

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[Attack!! attack!! Attack again!! Cha Mu-gyeol continues to aim for submissions at the top!!]

[Vukovic tries to sweep, but Cha Mo-gyeol escapes like a snake

and maintains his position!!] -!! This is literally a comprehensive grappling gift set!!]

During the remaining round 1, Vukovic literally had to spend a humiliating time.

I tried my best to counterattack, but Vukovic’s movements were read by Mugyeol every time and he was destroyed.

If you push it to the left, it will fall out and reposition itself.

If you try to break the grip, change the position of your hand and try another submission.

If he took a short break, his log-like legs and arms would hook and aim for the choke.

‘This bastard is a white belt?’

It was unbelievable skill.

Undoubtedly, Mugyeol Cha had better Jiu-Jitsu techniques than anyone Vukovic had ever met.

There were no gaps in technology, and the agility to connect technology to technology was also at the level of dehumanization.

It’s been a while since I felt such a vast difference in level in a pure grappling match.

It’s like a gap that reminds me of the time when I was training with a black belt and a black belt.

Where the hell did this monster come from?

Vukovic’s common sense could not understand it.

Are there only monsters like this in MBJJ?

no. It can’t be.

It was Vukovic who had quite a few sparring sessions with the MBJJ black belt in Sao Paulo when he left for Brazil.

All of them were excellent jiu-jitsu, but I can assure you that there was no such monstrous white belt.

Even Mugyeol had become a completely different person from the Scorpion Championship tournament a few months ago.

What kind of training did you build up to become equipped with skills beyond a black belt in less than a year?

Could it be that he used drugs!

Suspicion crossed his mind for a moment, but Vukovic quickly erased it.

Ju-Jitsu is something that can make a person incapable of combat, whether it be drugs or modified humans.

That is the greatest strength and pride of jiu-jitero.

Thinking about drugs during this intense match only proves that you are falling behind in the game.

‘I can’t be embarrassed anymore!’

To prove SJJ’s strength, they stood on top of the Octagon.

No matter how monstrous the opponent is, you can’t finish the match while being controlled in vain like this.

“Huh-!”

Vukovic squeezed out the last of his strength and lifted his pelvis to create a bridge.

[Oh Vukovic is trying to scramble!! A large bridge made with a massive body!! Cha Mu-gyeol’s body was lifted in an instant!!]

Now it’s a life-and-death decision.

If you can’t escape from here, there will be no answer in jiu-jitsu for the remaining rounds!

Vukovic twisted his pelvis as he bridged with all his might.

As soon as he created a gap, it was Vukovic who pulled out his upper body and tried to escape.

Whiik-.

“Huh-!?”

This time, Mugyeol’s astute movement was one step faster.

[cha flawless player is fast!! It moves really fast like a machine!! As if he noticed Vukovic’s escape attempt, he quickly passes to the north-south position and maintains the pressure!!] [

Now, this is a position where various chokes can come out!! The intensity of the car flawless pressure is still strong!! The escape plan of Vukovic’s conversion collapses!!]

The remaining time is only 30 seconds.

If he endured for a while, he could have had time to rest, but Vukovic had already fallen into deep despair.

Even the last escape strategy, which he devoted all his strength to, failed.

Even in a situation where he could hit the pounding, Mugyeol did not use his fist.

At first, the stubbornness was just funny, but now I was afraid.

This bastard is a fundamentally different race from the braggarts.

I could end the game by pounding whenever I wanted, but I don’t.

He didn’t enter the octagon just to take down opponents.

to keep the words he spoke out.

To prove your strength and rise to a higher level!

Now it was Vukovic who was more than afraid and even awe-inspired.

[Ah, the round ends here!! In the first round, Mugyeol Cha took about 4 minutes of control time and showed an overwhelming performance!!]

[This round can be scored 10-9 maybe even 10-8!! SJJ Black Belt Mirko Vukovic’s soul has been stripped away!!]

Unlike Vukovic’s corner in despair, the audience seats boiled.

In MMA, where the weight difference between weight classes is large, it is not uncommon for fighters to conquer all three weight classes.

The 20,000 spectators gathered at the Olympic Gymnastics Stadium were all excited at the thought of being able to witness the scene of history.

Dave White and Scott Cox, who received extended camera shots, did the same.

“It’s giving me goosebumps!”

Scott Cox, the head of Fellator, noticed Cha Moo Gyeol’s existence relatively late, but fell for him faster than anyone else.

“Dave, how long have you known him?”

“Hehe, there is probably no one in this industry who has reached integrity faster than me, right?”

“Are you thinking of joining the WFC?”

“Of course.”

“Damn it anyway, all the good cards are gone!”

Scott Cox unknowingly crumpled the ticket in his hand.

In the meantime, there have been many promising players who have been taken away by the WFC, but it has been a while since the mouth-watering guy like this.

Skill is also skill, but what was more surprising was the part of showing completely unexpected matches.

If SJJ’s black belt was the opponent, he knew that he would avoid grappling battles as much as possible and try to win with blows.

However, Mugyeol confidently accepted the grappling match.

Rather, he overpowered Vukovic with his skills and proved his jiu-jitsu skills.

“Did you know Dave’s match would turn out like this?”

“no. I thought Mugyeol would win the match with a blow.”

“As expected, so did you.”

“That makes it even greater.”

Dave White also had eyes that fell in love from a while ago.

Artur and his son Lucas analyzed the game while the two heads praised the integrity.

Even Lucas, who was always indifferent, was quite surprised by his flawless skills.

“Son, how did you see it?”

“…Wow, you are good.”

“Haha, it’s been a while since I’ve seen you say you’re good to a player your age.”

“Because that is true. Grappling seems to have no answer for Vukovic.”

“What would you do?”

To Artur’s question, Lucas gave an answer without much hesitation.

“You have to mix the blows.”

“I see.”

“I don’t want to admit that I’m losing out to Jiu-Jitsu, but right now, the two of us are fighting MMA, not Jiu-Jitsu.”

“That’s right.”

“Vukovic is left-handed and has good counters, so a few good hits will change the game.”

Lucas answered confidently and asked Arthur a question.

“Is that correct?”

“Okay.”

Overhearing their discussion, Ray Defoe chuckled and patted Lucas on the head.

“There is no right answer to fighting Lucas. Everyone has their own way of fighting.”

“Does it sound like dog poop philosophy?”

“Ha ha ha, that is the correct answer.”

Defoe laughed out loud again and cast his gaze back to the arena.

“Anyway, let’s see what method that guy named Vukovic will take. At least you won’t be able to eat or die by fighting like now.”

As Ray Defoe said, Vukovic had to choose a different path.

It was only after one round of flawless results that I realized.

How arrogant it was to be able to beat him with jiu-jitsu.

It was after the overwhelming skill gap had already been verified.

Now, insisting on jiu-jitsu matches is rather a way to tarnish SJJ’s name.

It bears Souja’s name, but this is not a jiu-jitsu gym, it’s an MMA Octagon.

“I’ll mix the blows from the second round onwards.”

“Am I really? Aren’t you going to be stubborn now?”

“It should be. I’m sorry, Coach.”

“Sorry! Retract the back hand while throwing the light. If you see your opponent’s back hand coming out, slip right away to avoid it and hit it with the left counter!”

“okay.”

“After taking damage, immediately fight again. Once you hit one shot, things will change on the ground!”

Vukovic nodded and bit hard at the mouthpiece.

He threw away his arrogance and decided to use all the weapons he had to defeat Cha Moo Gyeol.

It was none other than the opponent’s car flawlessness that made him that way.

In front of that overwhelming skill, Vukovic regained humility and reason.

When it comes to ‘I want to pay my respects’

-.

As soon as the gong rang for the start of round 2, this time Vukovic stretched out his fist and asked for a ‘combachi’.

“!”

Mugyeol also responded to his greeting by extending his fist.

[I ask for greetings with the touch glove of Bukovich!! Two players who promise to compete in good faith!! There were no touch gloves in the first round, which is a strange thing!!]

[It’s usually a greeting in the first round, but it’s definitely a unique sight. After spending the first round with Vukovic, did your thoughts on the challenger change a bit!?]

‘Inducing the back hand’

Vukovic is a southpaw counter with a long reach of 206cm.

I have had quite a lot of fun by actively using the jab with my front hand, inducing the opponent’s big shot and countering it.

Pat- Parbat-.

[Oh, starting this round, I’m starting to make fists!! It looks like Mirko Vukovic decided to change the battlefield!!]

[Moogyeol Cha also looks a bit surprised!! Vukovic’s front hand flies long and touches Cha Moo-gyeol’s face!!]

Use a fist?

Vukovic’s front jab flew quite long, but Mugyeol did not panic.

Sudden strikes, it seems like you finally have the heart to fight in MMA.

Like a surfer meeting a suitable wave, Mugyeol’s entire body began to move rhythmically.

Dig-.

The jab was quite sharp, but the flawless ducking and parrying avoided all of Vukovic’s fists with a paper gap.

[Player Vukovic opens the round with a shower-like punch rush!! It’s a pretty sharp blow!!]

[In the heavyweight division, a single jab can result in a KO!! Vukovic is also a well-equipped jiu-jitsu striker!!]

This time, it was Vukovic who took advantage of Mugyeol’s flinch after tackling fakes and threw his back hand.

Huung-.

However, Mugyeol avoided Vukovic’s left hook with cat-like reflexes.

As soon as the fist passed over his head, he landed a short punch to the body.

Bubbuck-.

“Keugh…!”

Vukovic did not give in and continued the boxing fight.

Once again, he poured out a punch rush and waited for a flawless strong attack.

As long as you can hit a counter with your back hand, you can catch the flow again.

As long as you somehow catch the timing with your back hand!

However, the game did not go as Vukovic hoped.

Puck puck-.

Parrying the overflowing front hand jab and responding with a short face straight.

Ferbubug-.

If he pours out punches while stepping forward, he falls to the side at the same time as weaving, and strikes a series of quick body shots.

Pooh-!

Even if I try a combination that starts with a kick, I block all of them with a guard and counterattack at an annoying timing.

All punches are ultra-precise and ultra-fast single hits.

It was so precise and fast that Vukovic couldn’t possibly catch the counter timing.

It was a steady hit that stuck to me even without a big swing, so the damage accumulated quickly.

‘Damn it!’

It was an exchange of punches that didn’t benefit Vukovic.

However, with a fist of this size, I could bear it.

In order to knock down a 10kg or heavier giant, Mugyeol must also hit a big shot.

Vukovic was well aware of that fact.

At the end of perseverance, there is always a chance of reversal!

Finally, in Vukovic’s eyes, he saw the flawless back hand move.

‘come!’

The long-awaited flawless rear hand straight.

The punches flew fiercely through the wind, but Vukovic quickly dodged the punches with a sway back.

Whoops-.

done!

Now, if you put in the full counter properly at the timing of your fist falling out, that’s it!

It was Vukovic who stretched out his back hand, confident of success.

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

Mugyeol avoided even that fist, and instead fed a devastating full counter at the timing when Vukovic was withdrawing his back hand.

The first big shot in round 2.

At that moment, Vukovic’s lower body staggered, and Mugyeol pressed on without hesitation.

[It explodes ah–!! Cha Mu-gyeol’s proprietary patent pull–!!]

[Vukovic’s goal was clear, but Cha Mu-gyeol is one step ahead in batting!!] It

doesn’t work with grappling, so I mix the blows.

The methodology itself was not bad, but Vukovic’s bad luck was that his opponent was flawless.

Fist exchanges were the area where Cha Moo Gyeol was most confident. Looking at the

hesitant

Vukovic, Mugyeol gave strength to his right hand.