Bullying is too good at martial arts (80)
“Do you have a second-rate fighter?”
“Who are you?”
“It came from KADC.”
“Hoo these bastards are really-.”
3 weeks after the ‘World’s Best Heavyweight Tournament’.
KADC (Korea Anti-Doping Association) has visited Flawless Gym five times.
Their purpose, of course, is random doping testing.
Im Jin-soo sighed deeply and opened the door as if there was nothing to do.
Soon, two KADC employees came in and bowed their heads toward Im Jin-soo.
“excuse.”
“If you think it’s rude, let’s do it in moderation. yes?”
“Where is the moderation in the child doping test?”
“Your opponent is doing it right, right?”
“It’s not our responsibility, so…”
The KADC staff trembled, but Im Jin-soo’s expression was bloody.
“It’s okay. I’ll urinate and come back.”
“Uhh… yes, I got it.”
The atmosphere calmed down only after Mugyeol intervened.
After the urine collection was over, the inspectors greeted Moo-gyeol and Im Jin-soo with friendly smiles.
“There were a lot of rudeness today too.”
“Go quickly. Bless you.”
“It’s really nice that Mugyeol Cha is easy to follow and cooperative, but Im Jinsoo is really…”
“What are you doing without the kids?”
“Hey, you are too much. It’s all for the fighting world.”
Mugyeol’s temple flinched at the words ‘for the fighting world’.
“For the fighting world?”
“Haha, of course. Then why don’t we just accept something like this?”
Saying that, the examiners playfully shook the urine samples.
“Anyway, I hope you are well prepared for the game. Because I am looking forward to it.”
However, Mugyeol knew what they really expected.
Since the heavyweight rampage, random doping tests have surged like never before.
In particular, after this tournament, inspectors came to Absolute Gym almost every week.
Jang Young-gil and KADC’s close relationship was known to all.
Perhaps this frequent random test is also Jang Young-gil’s will.
Perhaps he hopes Mugyeol is using a banned substance.
If banned substances are discovered, it will be possible to invalidate the match and even modify the contract using it as an excuse.
However, there was not even anything resembling a banned substance in the pristine urine and blood.
Not to mention steroids, regular diets were ingested through strict diet management, so no matter how much doping tests were taken, there was no way that they would fail.
“What do you mean you’re going to choke until the nasty bastards come out?”
“Leave it. I guess peeing is fun.”
“But, to be honest, I don’t think I would have doubted you even if I was Jang Young-gil.”
“what? This brother is over the line.”
“It is your development speed that crosses the E line. Who wouldn’t be suspicious if a newcomer who suddenly popped out grew up so terrifyingly?”
“Is that so?”
As Lim Jin-soo said, it was not only Jang Young-gil who was suspicious of Mugyeol’s use of drugs.
A 20-year-old champion who won 6 fights in 2 years and won 3 weight classes.
In addition, the place he plays is an Asian organization that does not conduct any drug tests.
Even going beyond first-class every time to show first-class performances.
In this industry overflowing with ‘eye doping experts’, it was rather awkward not to be suspected with this level of performance.
However, thanks to Jang Young-gil, this suspicion was also resolved.
No matter how much Jang Young-gil could influence KADC, he couldn’t do anything about KADC’s basic rule of ‘disclosure after inspection’.
Thanks to this, the results of the random test of no-gyeol were clearly disclosed on the KADC website.
Jang Young-gil’s suspicion rather cleared the suspicion of drug use.
[I asked them to recognize me as a good drug dealer even if I was a leaky drug dealer]
[ I was even
clean
??
There’s no other way to express it other than hahahahahahahahahahahahaha]
[Lee Saegi just doesn’t have an answer in Asia hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]][Saegi Lee just
doesn’t have an answer in Asia hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]][It’s worth sticking with the guy who won the heavyweight tournament this time, isn’t it?] [
That Shack’s performance is almost a monster. I thought he was on the same level hahahahaha]
[He said he was a drug dealer’s older brother]
[Isn’t he the same drugster anyway?]
[Everyone saw a show about drug addiction hahahahaha]
[I don’t really like soup, but these days I keep looking for a mastermind]
[ I keep imagining the picture of this shack going to the WFC and beating them up hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaI
can’t stand that]
Even while the status was rising, Mugyeol’s only interest was in preparing for the match.
It is a game that can never be lost.
Beyond winning, you have to break the soul.
Revenge breeds more revenge, but I didn’t really want to become a saint.
Mugyeol’s concentration before Aslan’s match was frightening.
His father, Cha Dong-gil, expressed some concern at such a flawless appearance.
“Mugyeol-ah, you seem so sharp these days. Are you okay?”
“I’m sorry, Father.”
“What do you have to be sorry for? I’m just worried about you.”
“….”
“The previous two games were really good for my father to watch. It seemed like you were competing in good faith with your opponent without any negative emotions.”
“is it so?”
“then. It was so nice to see my father respecting each other after the game.”
Dong-gil asked Moo-gyeol a question with a slightly uneasy expression.
“How can we see something like this in this game?”
Mugyeol shook his head instead of answering.
Dong-gil does not know what happened between Moo-gyeol and Aslan.
It is only natural that he wants his son, who is only 20 years old, to grow up to be a healthy athlete.
However, Mugyeol could not give a positive answer to his father’s question.
“…I see.”
Dong-gil lowered his head weakly and continued.
“As I said before, no matter what fight you fight, your father will support you.”
“thank you.”
“I just hope it doesn’t hurt you.”
“…Do not worry. It will be fine.”
Mugyeol quietly held his father’s hand.
“It won’t happen after this game.”
“Isn’t that going to happen?”
“There is no need to rise to the top of the Octagon with a vengeance anymore.”
“okay. That’s it.”
Dong-gil nodded quietly, and Mu-gyeol strengthened his will.
I told my father this was the last time.
If this is to be the end, there should be no regrets left.
Aslan Mahmudov This means that the bastard must be thoroughly trampled on.
* * *
As the scheduled game date approached, the concentration of perfection increased.
Since there was no sparring partner in Korea to propose Aslan, Mugyeol turned its attention overseas.
Coincidentally, there were quite a few big names in America who were eager to look good for Moo Gyeol.
The move this time was Scott Cox, the head of Fellator, the world’s second-largest MMA organization.
He got the contact information from Dave White and secretly sent an invitation to him.
“This is Scott Cox, the perfect player. You don’t know my name.”
Scott Cox boldly contacted Mugyeol and explained his plan.
“I heard you are up for a heavyweight title defense. It would be difficult to find a sparring partner in Korea. Coincidentally, Fellator has a few players of similar size and style. How about coming to the US and having a practice match? Of course, as long as it doesn’t cause injury.”
Mugyeol responded to Scott Cox’s request without hesitation.
Soon after, he joined the ‘Iron Fist’ team gym in Miami.
“welcome!”
Scott Cox greeted him warmly, but his stance was a bit different from Dave White’s.
No-gyeol and WFC have already had a connection for a long time, and No-gyeol was also quite favorable to entering the WFC.
Since the WFC is the number one organization in the world and the head of the organization favors him, it was an option that had nothing bad for Mugyeol.
But Fellator’s Scott Cox noticed the existence of Integrity much later.
Of course, he also hoped to recruit Mugyeol, but the odds of him coming to Fellator were slim.
That’s why Scott Cox had both envy and jealousy.
Like a fox looking at grapes on a high branch.
It was Scott Cox who wanted to turn the fruit of tea flawless into ‘sour grapes’.
Coincidentally, Fellator was home to a quartet of supernova heavyweights who had just debuted.
All four were over 190cm/110kg and had a reach of over 200cm.
They were called the ‘New BIG 4’ by Fellator fans because they showed outstanding skills in their debut match.
If they win a zero-result practice game, Scott Cox will no longer have to feel sick to his stomach watching the zero-result.
After all, the fruit that Dave White harvested must be sour grapes!
However, Scott Cox’s ‘Sour Grape Verification Operation’ was a complete failure.
On the day they arrived in the U.S., Mugyeol did not adjust to the jet lag, and after lightly relaxing, he climbed onto the top of Jim’s octagon of ‘Iron Fist’.
He had a sad expression as if he had gone out to throw out the trash in front of the house.
The Fellator players laughed at the sight, but the ridicule soon turned into screams.
woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo–!!
“It’s black-.”
Wow-!! Wow-!!
“Whoa–!!”
Cha Mu-gyeol took down Fellator’s ‘New BIG 4’ one by one.
“What is this…”
It was Scott Cox, who even brought a high-performance camera to record the game, but couldn’t bear to press the record button.
Because his favorite young guns of Fellator were getting beaten up by just one Asian!
Aww–!!
‘Is this the sound of a 12 oz glove!?’
The flawless punch was like the hammer wielded by a Norse god.
uh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
“Quwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah”
As the unmatched middle kick landed, the heavyweight spilled gastric juices onto the canvas.
Even though it was definitely a kick with a kick guard!
“Whoa-.”
After slaughtering four people one after another like that.
All that was left of the Octagon was the remnants of a brutal defeat.
Scott Cox couldn’t keep his mouth shut at the sight.
I hate to admit it, but these are by no means sour grapes.
Among the first-class goods, the first-class goods.
It is probably a talent that can be counted among all the promising players in the East as well as around the world.
Once again, it was Scott Cox who couldn’t help but feel inferior to Dave White.
More surprising, however, was the uncompromising remarks after the sparring session.
Mugyeol approached Scott Cox and greeted him politely.
“Thank you, Mr. But I don’t think I’ll be able to spar for long.”
“yes? Why?”
“These players are also valuable assets to Fellator.”
“Of course it is, but…”
“There is a bit of personal emotion involved in this match.”
“…?”
“No matter how sparring you are, if you focus on it, you will find that it takes effort without even realizing it.”
“yes?”
“If I do more than this, I think I will have to spar hard.”
“Yes…??”
At the words of innocence, Scott Cox shook his head with an absurd expression.
If you keep sparring, you think you’re going to hit seriously?
So you’re saying it wasn’t 100% up until now?
Even so, our Young Guns spilled gastric juices on the canvas?
“Ha ha ha….”
Looking at the back of the innocence returning to the dorm, Scott Cox just had to laugh nonchalantly.
* * *
[Heavyweight title match schedule confirmed! On March 23, 2023, at RCF 140, Cha no results and Aslan Mahmudov.] [The
winner of the ‘World’s Greatest Heavyweight Tournament’ finally clashed in a title match with no tea results!]
[Clash between the strongest champion and challenger of all time What is the direction of the game? ]
[Chairman Jang Young-gil “You can expect the best match in RCF history.”]
Finally, the schedule for the title defense match was confirmed.
“Hey, I’m glad. I was worried what would happen if that old man didn’t give me a game to fuck you.”
Im Jin-soo was heartbroken, but Mu-gyeol had already predicted this outcome.
Because Jang Young-gil, full of greed, couldn’t have made the decision to give up the treasure in front of him.
Touring began two months before the match.
All fighters from RCF 140 were on tour, but it was decided that the heavyweight title fighters in particular would only attend the final press conference.
There was a justification for ‘player protection’, but in fact, there was another reason why Jang Young-gil did not show Aslan in front of the camera.
As the match drew nearer, people began digging into Aslan’s past and displaying it online.
Aslan has a history of paralyzing Cha Moo-gyeol, who died in the past.
In addition, in Dagestan, there was even a record of assault and sex crimes.
Literally, outright evil itself.
The intention was to protect Aslan from criticism and criticism from the public when he appeared in front of the media.
“You were a very good lawyer, right?”
“Who is it?”
“Or isn’t this bastard hiding somewhere and taking medicine again?”
“Maybe.”
No matter what.
Whether it’s avoiding public or hiding and taking pills.
Because in the Octagon, your head will be broken in the same way.
RCF 140’s tour went well without the heavyweights.
Finally, in Macau, the location of the last press conference, the two fighters, the protagonists of the heavyweight title fight, appeared.
“Okay, finally the first press conference! The highlight of this RCF 140 is the main event! Heavyweight Cha Moo Gyeol and Aslan Mahmudov!”
Mugyul tried not to look at Aslan as much as possible.
Jiu-Jitsu training with Arthur for ten hours every day.
Recalling the time of meditation, I took control of my mind.
His bloodstream was boiling as if his heart would explode at any moment, but he tried to suppress the excitement and regained composure.
If it explodes here, there will be no porridge or rice.
At best, I can only give you a punch or two.
But above the octagon it is different.
While Mugyeol was mind-controlling, the host once again conveyed a request to the reporters.
“As I said before the ceremony, the heavyweight press conference will only be held with set questions. Public opinion is sensitive, so we ask reporters to cooperate.”
A stereotypical press conference in which questions and answers are all set.
Of course, it was nonsense, but Mugyeol obediently followed him.
All to meet Aslan in the Octagon!
Aslan also continued the press conference by giving a calm answer as if he had received quite a few requests from Jang Young-gil.
It was near the end of the press conference, which was quieter than expected.
Finally, an impatient reporter did the job.
“Aslan, you are famous for paralyzing Korea’s ‘Cha Mu-gyeol’ in the past.”
“…?”
“How did you feel at the time?”
“…”
“I got to face a Korean player with the same name again. I wonder how you feel right now.”
At the unexpected reporter’s question, Aslan grinned and revealed the evil smile he had been hiding.
“That is the easiest question.”
