Bullying is too good at martial arts (81)
Aslan finally smiled, revealing yellow teeth, as if an interesting question had been asked.
“How did you feel when you broke his head?”
Just like Mugyeol, Aslan couldn’t forget that moment either.
The feeling that you can render someone hemiplegic with just two fists.
It would have been frightening to most humans, but Aslan rather felt pleasure.
Through that match, Aslan felt like he had proven his true strength.
Once my fist was stained with blood, the inner demon began to stretch in earnest.
Since then, he has swung his fist countless times and committed many evil deeds.
The beginning of all the violence was that single punch that paralyzed the dead Cha Mu-gyeol.
Asking Aslan ‘how was the fight against the dead car’ was like asking ‘what was your first experience like’.
“It was thrilling… It was so thrilling that I can’t describe it in words.”
Aslan’s whole body trembled and his eyes twinkled as if he had reached the pinnacle of pleasure.
The reporter, who expected words of reflection or repentance, looked embarrassed, but Aslan did not stop.
“You know what I mean? It’s different from the feeling of putting your fist on it. It’s different from the expression of the downtrodden. Her eyes turned white and her knees bent like an asshole like a puppet with a broken string!”
Aslan continued to speak, he couldn’t hide his excitement.
The MC tried to control the situation, but Aslan didn’t even need a microphone.
Before he knew it, Aslan put down the microphone and was moving towards the zero.
Even without a microphone, that disgusting voice reverberated throughout the conference room.
“Pu-ha-fu-ha-ha, how could I ever forget that bastard, that bastard who taught me that electrifying feeling!”
“…!”
“I wanted to feel it again someday. But there was no thrilling sensation like the moment I hit that soft head!”
Now, Aslan is right in front of the verdict.
The two men faced each other at close range, but no one dared to intercede between them.
“That idiot bastard was killed irresponsibly. You bastard without responsibility, if you taught me such a good feeling, you wouldn’t have to take responsibility until the end. is not it?”
“…”
“Isn’t that right, kid? uh?”
“…”
“I heard you have the same name as that asshole?”
“….”
“Is breaking your head as thrilling as that bastard? Will you excite me as much as that bastard!?”
“….”
“Answer, this is a cub- !!”
The line of trash talk has already been crossed far.
At that moment, those gathered in the conference room could only swallow their saliva.
The guards were preparing to intervene, but they too were nervous.
The killing spree collided with each other, and all reporters could only imagine the scuffle.
However, Mugyeol did not raise his fist.
Jang Young-gil will ruin this match if he showed the appearance of overpowering him now.
To him, this game was like a gamble he had to win.
You can’t create such a misfortune.
In the end, I have to put an end to this kid in the Octagon.
Moo Kyul picked up a microphone instead of a fist and calmly opened his mouth.
“I’m curious too, whose head will explode.”
Aslan’s eyes were bloodshot, but Mugyeol did not back down and counterattacked.
“There is a saying in our proverb that there is no younger brother as good as an older brother.”
“…What kind of bullshit are you talking about all of a sudden?”
“Looking at your tail, I think there is nothing wrong with the old saying. I was looking at the cubs of Ibrahim and I wanted to have another garbage in the world. There was a more serious one here.”
“What?”
“During the six fights, I have always shown respect to worthy opponents. But I promise you. There is no respect in this match.”
“Fu puhahaha, where is this bastard bluffing…”
“I swear. You will be much more miserable than your brother.”
The fighting spirit that radiated from his flawless body was more bloody than punches.
“Not even your god Allah, and that filthy human butcher you suck at will not be able to protect you in the Octagon.”
“…”
Aslan’s face hardened coldly when he insulted Ramzak Kabiyev.
But Mugyeol didn’t care and continued talking.
“It’s okay to look forward to it. I have never broken a promise I made.”
“Fuhahaha, the mouth is alive and rampaging!”
The two heavyweights glared at each other as if they were about to face off.
The reporters swallowed their saliva and pressed the shutter.
Although there were no brawls, the air in the conference room was sharper than ever.
The reporters gathered there felt a strange mixture of anticipation and worry.
‘Isn’t anyone really going to die while doing this?’
* * *
After the bloody last press conference.
Returning to the camp, Aslan Mahmudov smiled with satisfaction.
“Puha, you’re nothing special!”
He beat Ibrahim at the press conference, so I thought he was a pretty ambitious guy.
Aslan had secretly expected such a situation this time as well.
As long as I could knock someone out with my fist, it didn’t matter if it was the top of the Octagon or the press conference.
come on come on in
Throwing out unfiltered words, Aslan was swollen with anticipation.
However, Mugyeol did not raise his fist.
As if the press conference room was a place for haggling, he held a microphone instead of a fist and murmured with his mouth.
“Geuk, you asshole!”
To Aslan, that figure was nothing more than a frightened underdog.
Even when swinging their fists in the back alleys, there were weaklings who showed their palms open, saying, ‘Let’s do it in words’.
Of course, Aslan’s fist did not know how to speak.
It just pierces those palms and turns them into a clot of blood.
“It’s going to be a more trivial fight than I thought.”
It was a little bit of steam, but that didn’t mean the anticipation was gone.
That you can exercise legal violence on top of a stadium watched by tens of thousands of spectators.
It was a different pleasure from the back alley.
The wait got harder and harder as the competition date got closer.
In the meantime, he had spent the entertainment expenses provided by Jang Young-gil three times, but none of the pleasures could compare to the thrill he felt in the Octagon.
While the stretched time passed slowly, the needle marks gradually increased.
Oversaturation of hormones gave him Lloyd Rage.
Sooner or later, that anger and pleasure would become one lump.
After making Cha Moo-gyeol paralyzed, he felt a sense of exhilaration that he had never felt before!
Finally, on March 23, 40,000 spectators gathered at the Macau Super Stadium, the site of the RCF 140 competition.
[RCF 140!! Only the main event remains!! This is the match everyone has been waiting for!!]
[RCF heavyweight champion Mugyeol Cha and ‘World’s Best Heavyweight Tournament’ winner Aslan Mahmudov!! The confrontation between the strongest champion and the challenger from hell begins now
!!
With great shouts, Aslan entered the arena.
As soon as he saw his appearance, boos poured out and people started chanting the name of Innocent.
Car flawless-! Car flawless-!
Car flawless-! Car flawless-!
However, Aslan was more agitated by the sound.
Even the silence that came when what he believed in collapsed and his face in despair was a pleasure to him.
The two players rose to the top of the octagon with loud player introductions.
Finally, Muhyu and Aslan looked at each other on the canvas.
Gently relaxing his neck muscles, Aslan inspected the flawless body.
It’s a pretty well made body.
The weight at the weigh-in was 105 kg, and there does not seem to be a big change even now.
However, Aslan’s weight is a whopping 112kg.
Since it was a body made of the highest quality drugs, it was nothing to say about its perfection.
[Now, the referee briefly explains the precautions. They both go back to their corners and stare at each other!!]
[There’s already a lot of tension. It’s a game where no matter which side wins, it seems like there will never be a decision match!!]
[Now, who will win!! The game starts aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaeng-
.
The gong finally rang and Aslan clenched his fists.
Now beat that bastard to see…
…?
where did you go
As soon as the gong rang, Mugyeol disappeared from Aslan’s field of vision.
and the very next moment.
Moo Kyul dug into Aslan’s lower right corner before he knew it.
“!?”
Before Aslan had time to react, a flawless left river blow spewed fire.
uh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
From the beginning, a crazy blow shook the stadium in Macau.
[I hit it aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!! The opening hit was Mugyeol Cha’s River Blow Oh–!! That’s great speed!! When did you shorten the distance aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
[It’s not heavyweight speed!! Literally a dash at the speed of light!! Cha Moo-gyeol takes a good shot!!]
“Turn it off…!”
I managed to lower my elbow to reduce the blow, but the damage of the river blow was enormous.
It was Aslan who gritted his teeth and hit an elbow shot, but this time, the flawlessness disappeared from his sight in an instant.
Incredible speed of lateral movement followed by a bombardment of left middle kicks.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
This time, it was an attack that hit the top of the guard, but the shock made Aslan retreat.
slow down slow down.
Aslan started to back away.
In just two rooms, his mind was going crazy.
what the hell is this speed
Moreover, there was no hesitation in launching an attack.
Where did that worm at the press conference go and why did the batting ghost appear?
[Aslan widens the distance and rearranges his stance!! I was taken aback when the blow was too strong from the beginning!!
Although he is the champion, he has always maintained an aggressive stance until now!!]
Throb-.
The pain of River Blow is still quite vivid.
Aslan needed more time, but Mugyeol seemed unwilling to give him time.
Turn the angle right away and lock on.
“Shit…!”
This time, he set up his stance to hit the counter, but his flawless dash was super-fast beyond speed.
No matter how heavily armed with drugs, drugs do not even teach you how to counter at this speed.
After the explosive dash, a right-handed Russian hook flew in that power.
‘Dangerous!’
I gave up the counter and reflexively raised my guard.
uh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Even though it was blocked with a guard, the impact was enough to bend Aslan’s back.
[Russian Hook–!! It was his younger brother Ibrahim’s specialty!! Cha Mu-gyeol is about to beat his older brother Aslan with his younger brother’s technique!!]
[As it is his younger brother’s signature move, he succeeds in blocking it quickly, but it seems shocking!!] As
his body bends, another high-speed river blow comes flying. .
oh oh oh oh–!!
This time, he hit the top of the guard, but he didn’t care about the integrity.
woo woo woo woo woo woo woo–!!
A series of heavy left-handed body shots hit Aslan’s guard.
Aslan stepped back as if running away and opened up the distance, but the speed of the flawless dash was fast enough to close the distance at once.
‘What the hell is this bastard!?’
I even felt the embarrassment awakening the medicine.
It was a dash speed of a dimension he had never experienced before.
Besides, each fist is bloody.
woo woo woo woo woo-.
This time, a full-powered left hand body shot that relentlessly hits the top of the guard.
I barely managed to block it and tried to grab my back, but the speed of the back dash was as fast as the speed of the dash.
Moogyeol went on the offensive once again after ignoring Aslan’s tackle attempt.
‘Damn it again!’
Although Aslan raised his guard tightly to protect his face.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
“…!?”
This time, a powerful inside leg kick broke his hamstrings.
[It explodes aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!! Cha Mu-gyeol’s main repertoire super-powerful leg kick!! I exactly price the Aslan players!]
‘This dog -like baby …!’
Aslan reached out to return the leg kick.
Huung-.
However, this time, the leg kick cut through the air in vain with the flawless high-speed back dash.
Every time Aslan failed to attack, the flawless strong attack hit him.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
[Going in Ah–!! The one who gets ahead in the leg kick fight is the car flawless!! I put the second leg kick into Aslan’s hamstring!!]
[Dash back dash, even sideways movement!! Cha Moo-gyeol who controls the beginning by moving quickly from front to back and left and right!! You can’t cope with Aslan’s car speed!!]
The first step of the plan to drop Aslan to hell.
Overwhelms Aslan with dash speed.
While Aslan staggered at the leg kick, Moo Kyul quickly closed the distance again.
Suddenly, Aslan’s face began to contort.
But the game is only just beginning.
