Bullying is too good at martial arts (95)
Pang Paang Paaang -.
A flawless flicker jab hit Lucas’s guard frantically.
[Take a look at the Cha Moo-gyeol player’s batting!! That’s Rookie’s blow!! A jab that stretches out in amazing physical conditions!! I can’t get through the flood in Lucas’s front hand!!]
Lucas, unable to advance, backstepped and distanced himself.
Wow-!!
The moment you retreat, a calf kick bombardment will undoubtedly fly in.
[This is a low low kick!! It hit Lucas’s calf!! It’s not good if that keeps getting hit!!]
[Lucas, I think I’ll have to find an answer somehow!!]
From Lucas’ point of view, it was a difficult match.
I knew from the beginning that hitting was good.
However, in the realm of jiu-jitsu, he was definitely confident of winning.
That’s why we prepared a tactic to drag you down to the ground.
I thought that if I submitted this guy in front of my father’s eyes, he would also look at me, not flawless.
However, the match went against Lucas’ intentions.
Absolute Jiu-Jitsu was strong, and somehow it seemed like he knew every single move of Lucas.
“Shit…!”
He desperately looked for his gaps, but the gaps Mugyeol exposed were rather bait for a counterattack.
In no realm of batting jiu-jitsu, Lucas could not overwhelm Mugyeol.
[Flowing toward the end of the first round!! Lucas got slapped in the face quite a bit!! His face is already stained red!!]
[Now, Lucas is trying to compete with grappling!! However, Mugyeol Cha’s defense is so good!!]
In the end, I have to finish with Jiu-Jitsu.
It was Lucas who gritted his teeth once again and aimed for the flawless lower body.
Founding-!!
This time, the flawless upper from below went into the counter castle and blew Lucas away.
“Euuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…”
Lucas, who had endured with grit, had no choice but to let go of his eyes at that one shot.
Isn’t this a foul to have such a fist and excel in jiu-jitsu skills?
The moment Mugyeol goes in to land an extra blow at Lucas who is collapsing.
Beep-.
With the beep announcing the end of the round, the referee intervened between the two.
“Perfect! Go to the neutral corner-!”
[The gong rings here!! The ball saved Lucas!! The upper that went in at the end was bloody clean!!]
[I’ve never seen a face that I’ve never seen in boxing or jiu-jitsu, but I’m better at boxing and jiu-jitsu than anyone else!! Wow, are there any players like this!!]
The break between rounds is only 1 minute.
Lucas had to spend about 50 seconds of that minute recovering from damage.
…One-leg tackle a little faster…
…Looks like there’s a southpaw, so aim for the left hand…
…Leg kicks are more dangerous if they get hit…
Corner as if hearing a sound in the water The voices of the men were scattered hazily.
Lucas, barely awake, focused his gaze on the VIP seat where his father sat.
Artur Marcelo was looking at Lucas with a strange expression.
The look in his eyes did not know what it meant, but a thousand dollars rose inside Lucas.
I didn’t enter the Octagon just to look like this.
“Damn it…!”
Lucas slaps his cheeks with both hands, igniting his fighting spirit.
The answer must be found within the next 10 minutes until the end of the game.
But how?
Beep-.
The second round started with the beep, but Lucas still couldn’t find an answer.
Instead, Mugyeol attempted a takedown and attacked Lucas with Jiu-Jitsu.
Lucas also desperately resisted and counterattacked, but Mugyeol destroyed all techniques as if looking into his heart.
[Ah, Lucas’s butterfly guard collapses!! If the balance is broken here, the mount can be allowed!!]
[Cha Moo-gyeol shakes so well on the ground!! Absolutely perfect car pounding from half guard!!]
Quaang-.
A bloody pounding took the canvas.
Lucas barely turned his head to avoid the pounding, but the flawless attack did not stop.
woo woo woo woo woo woo–!!
After that, the two shots hit the face and shook Lucas’s consciousness once again.
One more hit and I feel like I’ll lose my consciousness.
Somehow, somehow counterattack…
uh uh uh uh–!!
[Going in Ah–!! Shake the pounding Lucas’s head vertically!!]
[Looks like the referee is measuring the timing for the end of the game!!]
Lucas’ consciousness was blown away by the merciless additional pounding.
His pupils unfocused and his vision darkened, but his body still moved.
The will to not go down the Octagon like this.
Father Artur’s gaze made him forget about giving up.
Can’t stop here!
“!?”
Thanks to his strong pounding, Lucas was covered in blood on his face, but he quickly recovered his full guard and moved his legs.
Pull up one arm and at the same time raise your leg and wrap it up to your shoulder.
‘Triangle is coming!’
Truly amazing guts, but Mugyeol could read his movements.
Because it was one of the counterattack patterns Artur always showed in ‘Legendary Jim’.
To prevent this, use a gable grip (grabbing both hands as if shaking hands) while preventing your arms from dragging…
…wait a minute?
At that moment, Lucas’ legs moved erratically and a triangle lock was placed on one of his flawless arms.
For a normal triangle choke, it is natural to wrap a lock around the head and neck.
However, this move was a little different from the jiu-jitsu of ‘Marcelo’ Mugyeol knew.
At the same time, the triangle rock on the arm, not the neck, uses the protruding bone of the wrist to inflict pain as if cutting the biceps.
‘Bicep Slicer!’
Artur Marcelo has never shown a skill.
Bicep Slicer aka ‘Biceps Bicep’.
As the name suggests, it is a technique that crushes the opponent’s biceps.
“Geuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…!”
In excruciating pain, the flawless gable’s grip was momentarily released.
Not missing the moment, Lucas tried the triangle choke again.
‘Dangerous!’
Right before Lucas completes the triangle grip.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”
Mugyul struggled and forcibly broke the triangle grip.
An armed demonstration using strength and agility, not technology or anything.
Lucas was also desperate, but he lost his arm and was pushed back by the power of innocence.
Now it was the turn of the flawless attack, but Lucas no longer had the strength to defend his attack.
woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo-!!
Just two rounds of pounding cut off Lucas’ consciousness cleanly.
Lucas, who had been resisting like a zombie, fainted as he slumped on the canvas this time.
[It’s over the game. Cha Mu-gyeol finishes with two heavy pounding hits!!]
[It was an overwhelming performance from start to finish!! Cha Mu-gyeol’s performance on the ground and standing is unmatched by a rookie!!]
[Audience cheers fervently!! A hot
game came out from the beginning!!
Fully feeling the cheers of the audience, Mugyeol raised his right hand.
The audience at the California State Gym seemed to be 100% satisfied with the flawless performances.
Victory is always precious, but even so, the right arm of the flawless was throbbing.
If I had been hit by the bicep slicer at the last minute a little more, I wouldn’t have known the result.
Joel Khaled, the leader of ‘Team Stinger’, jumped up to the top of the octagon and hugged him tightly.
“Good job son! Jiu-Jitsu and Southpo were very evenly used and hit well!”
“I hit it. You saw the last biceps slicer.”
“Anyway, you shoved it off and made me faint. That’s it!”
“It was solved by force, not skill. If there was no damage to Lucas, it would have been dangerous.”
Mugyeol showed humility, but Khalid shook his head.
Actually, not everyone could do that ‘solving it by force’.
After talking with Khalid, Mugyeol approached Lucas and looked at him.
Luckily, Lucas seemed to come to his senses right away.
As soon as he saw Innocent, Lucas showered him with a barrage of questions before greeting him.
“How did you manage to block all of my skills like that?”
“…Because I also studied Arthur’s Jiu-Jitsu a lot.”
“what?”
“Once I got attached, I could see how much you respect your father. But I trained in jiu-jitsu to beat him.”
“…”
Lucas hung his head in silence, as if realizing something.
Mugyeol patted him on the shoulder.
“Still, the last bicep slicer was really painful. I thought my biceps would burst.”
“…okay.”
“Let’s meet at a higher place next time.”
Lucas nodded, and the two shared a ‘Combachi’ to show their respect for Jiu-Jitsu.
While Mugyeol, the winner, was interviewing the Octagon, Lucas quietly came down the arena and exited backstage.
But at the corner of the road stood Lucas’s father, Artur.
“Father…”
“Good job.”
Artur was always strict with Lucas, but today he smiled at him.
“…sorry.”
“It was a great match.”
“It must be a defeat.”
“no. If I had been doing four jiu-jitsu from the beginning, the result would have been a little different.”
“!”
“Maybe I put too much pressure on you.”
“father.”
“I would rather apologize.”
Although he was a jiu-jitsu called a genius, Lucas was still a young man in his early 20s.
Lucas clenched his fists to hold back the tears.
“You have a saying like this. There are no defeats, only victories and lessons.”
“…”
“Let’s think of today as a day where we learned a good lesson.”
“…yes father.”
While Marcelo and Richie go backstage.
On top of the Octagon, an interview with the undisputed winner continued.
“Cha Mu-gyeol showed off his best performance to the crowd today! It was an overwhelming operation without a sense of crisis. Please tell us what you think!”
As a courtesy, an interpreter accompanied them to the Octagon, but Mugyeol raised the microphone and communicated with the audience directly using English.
“Nice to meet you California-!”
“Wow ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.”
When he greeted him, the audience responded with magnificent cheers.
“This is the second complete integration of middle, light heavy and heavyweight divisions in Asia’s RCF.”
“Wow–!!”
“And I’m going to be a three weight division champion here at the WFC too!”
“Wow ah ah ah ah ah.”
The cheers of the audience rose without knowing the end.
Of course, there were those who laughed at the dogs, but they didn’t care about the integrity.
“It was like that when I first played on the Asian stage. People always laughed at my goals. But I did it all in seven games and got to this stage that was like a dream.”
“Wow, ah ah.”
“But this is just the beginning. I will give the best game to people who like me. Even people who hate me will have fun watching when that bastard goes bankrupt. Of course, I intend to betray their expectations every time.”
“Wow ah ah ah ah.”
Even the Octagon MC couldn’t help admiring the clear speech that was not like a rookie Asian.
The MC, who took over the microphone, threw the remaining questions to Mugyeol.
“You told me about your grand ambitions, so can you predict the game right in front of you?”
“of course.”
Upon receiving the microphone, Mugyeol revealed his expected score without hesitation.
“11 to 0. ‘Rough’ will be the first perfect score.”
“!”
The audience was surprised by the prediction and the MC burst out laughing.
“Haha, may I ask the reason for that confidence? Are you saying that all the players in ‘Stinger’ can achieve great victories like Mugyeol Cha?”
“of course.”
Confidence overflowed in his flawless voice.
“Because you trained with me.”
“Wow ah ah ah ah ah.”
The atmosphere in the stadium heated up even more with the flawless confidence.
On the other hand, the faces of the ‘Hammer’ players were distorted.
“What is that bastard talking about now?”
“I’ve done my part, so I’m going to shake my mouth.”
Sparks began to fly between the two corners in earnest.
The remaining matches of WFC R 24, the final match of ‘Rough’, also came to an end.
