Bullying is too good at martial arts (147)
[WFC 426 in BRAZIL! Here in Brazil, where the world’s most passionate MMA fans gather, the current best Brazilian light heavyweight, Renato Silva, will take the stage!!] [
Dealing with him is the best WFC star car!! Look at this hot arena atmosphere!! It seems as if a World Cup match was held here in Sao Paulo
!!
Brazil is one of the most popular countries for MMA in the world.
From the end of the 20th century to the present day, it has consistently produced top-level fighters.
Brazil is also the hometown of BJJ, which is said to be the ‘one-on-one martial arts’.
That’s why most Brazilian fighters prefer to fight in Brazil.
You can prepare for the match in the most familiar environment, and above all, you can have the match with the overwhelming support of 20,000 people.
However, the atmosphere at the main stadium of WFC 426 Sao Paulo was quite different from the previous Brazilian competitions.
Car flawless-! Car flawless-!
It was because there were quite a few Brazilian spectators shouting the name of integrity from the moment the player entered.
To the casters and commentators, who were well aware of the Brazilian audience’s thorough nationalism, this was quite a novel sight.
[Oh, Moo-Gyeol Cha’s name resonates at the main stadium in Sao Paulo!! It’s a strange thing!! Brazilian players who have their home games in Brazil were always with overwhelming support!!] [
Today, I feel like I hear the names of Renato Silva and Mugyeol Cha almost half!! This is the first time I’ve seen this since I started broadcasting MMA!!]
[Moogyeol Cha is a player who gives a lot of experience!! This is the main stadium in Sao Paulo, Brazil!!]
“Damn it, how did this happen!”
Renato Silva was excited, but it was inevitable.
Renato was a hero in Brazil, but now Mugyeol is a hero all over the world.
His success in MMA and boxing has raised his image as a Nike exclusive model, plus a recent story about Wade King.
There was no law saying that fame and popularity should not go crazy in Brazil.
“If this is the case, what’s the point of playing in Brazil!”
“Henatu calm down. Still, it’s better than playing in America, right? If it was America, it would probably be perfect for everything…”
“Damn, are you saying that is comforting!?”
Getting angry at the staff who said the right thing, Renato Silva glared at the flawless face.
There is only one way to make him feel better.
After knocking Mugyeol down on the canvas, he again monopolizes the cheers of the home crowd.
Watching light heavyweight No. 11 Wade King withstanding quite a few undefeated punches, Renato Silva also drew a blueprint for victory.
‘Maybe it’s going to be a water punch in the 95kg class.’
The keywords for victory are weight difference and grip strength.
The ability to exchange punches at close range is unmatched, but if you can withstand the punch and control your wrists in the clinch, the story is different.
If only I could drag myself into the realm of jiu-jitsu and dominate the ground with a grip that was one step above.
Maybe I’ll be the first to defeat Cha Moo Gyeol!
Henatu Silva grinned as if he was in a good mood right away.
However, Moo-gyeol Cha tilted his head at the smile of his fully bloomed gums.
What would be so much fun?
Are you the type who enjoys getting beaten up on home soil?
But even if that were true, the joy wouldn’t last long.
Mugyeol had no intention of prolonging the game.
Am I a water punch?
That childish provocation unexpectedly touched innocent nerves.
Every night I’m training with some monsters and some vomit.
Children have things to say and things not to say.
Beep-.
The first round started with a loud buzzer sound.
Mugyeol strode towards Renato Silva without any special steps.
* * *
Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
Just before the match, Pedro Ribeiro Paqueta, a trio of MMA enthusiasts gathered in the second-class audience, looked dissatisfied.
Car flawless-! Car flawless-!
Henatu-! Henatu-!
“No, why are you shouting that bastard’s name!”
In Sao Paulo, the mecca of MMA and the eternal home of Brazilian fighters, an enemy fighter’s name call!
It was incomprehensible to them, who had passionately supported the Brazilian players at the Sao Paulo Main Stadium for 10 years.
How much fun Anderson Silva gave.
What a thrilling match Jose Aldo gave.
What about Fabricio Werdum and what about Jacare Souza!
“These ungrateful bastards!”
The vain grumpiness turned to the Asian sitting next to them.
“Damn it, this Asian is also shouting the name of Cha Moo Gyeol.”
“Are you Chinese or Japanese? Anyway, Asians are all going to lie together…”
The conversation was back and forth in Portuguese, but the Asian looked at their faces as if he understood what they were saying.
The three couldn’t hide their embarrassed expressions, and the Asian spoke quite fluent Portuguese.
“I’m sorry, but I understand everything you say.”
“!”
“Besides, even in East Asia, Korea, China and Japan hate each other to death. Brazil and Argentina are cheating because they are the same Latin America! Would you be happy if I said that?”
An example that can be understood at once The three people had no choice but to nod and agree.
“I’m sorry.”
“If you’re sorry, buy me a glass of cachaça (a traditional Brazilian liquor) after the game.”
“Okay, so what?”
The Asian said coolly, let’s have a drink, and the Brazilian Samdo nodded.
“Are you a cool guy than I thought?”
“I thought that would have offended you.”
“Why would you feel offended? Rather, you will feel bad after the game.”
“what? What are you talking about?”
“Because our Mugyeol will put Renato Silva down in one minute.”
The three of them broke into a hearty laugh at the stranger’s boastful words.
“This kid sounds funny.”
“It’s impossible for Henatu to be KO’d in one minute.”
“Why do you think so?”
“of course. Henatu is 6th in the rankings and has the ground skills to carry on for a long time. Not like Wade King, who only knows how to punch.”
“Even Wade like that lasted until the second round, but Henatu cut it by 1 minute?”
“Doesn’t your Korean friend have too much gukppong?”
The Brazilian Samdori had his own logic, but the ‘Korean friend’ did not bend his will at all.
“No, from my point of view, it’s unconditionally a 1-minute KO. Of course, the winner is the car. Wade King thought of his sick daughter and held on with his bullying. Cha Mu-gyeol’s punches are not at a level that can be endured with just toughness.”
“Isn’t this deification too harsh?”
“Besides, you have to think about the fact that it was the first game after the moon. Now he would have a physique more suitable for a light heavyweight division, and his power would have gone up as well.”
“Still, Jiu-Jitsu is for Henatu…”
“Jiu-Jitsu? Don’t you know that the genius jiu-jitsu team knocked out Lucas Marcelo with jiu-jitsu? Cha Mu-gyeol’s killer instinct shines on the pitch as well.”
“This guy is completely crazy about soup.”
“Would you bet if that sounds crazy? I’ll bet 3,000 real (about 600,000 won) if Cha Moo-gyeol cuts it in 1 minute.”
“Are you serious?”
“Okay, I bet 2000 real (about 400,000 won)!”
“Me too, 2000 Real!”
“Puhaha, I earned the ticket for this.”
“My Korean friend, this is not a win-lose bet. Even if a miracle happens and Cha Mu-gyeol wins, if it exceeds 1 minute, we…”
“Yes, if it exceeds 1 minute, you win.”
‘Isn’t this a completely free bet?’
The three Brazilians looked at each other and smiled.
Even in the midst of that, the expression of the ‘Korean friend’ was full of blind faith.
No matter how much your brain is pickled in gukppong, can you have that much confidence?
“You Korean friends, then, do you think Cha Mu-gyeol is an invincible fighter?”
“Well, it’s almost invincible.”
“okay? So you’re saying you don’t have any weaknesses?”
However, the ‘Korean friend’ shook his head at Paqueta’s question.
“No, that’s not it.”
“Then what are your weaknesses? Let us know something.”
“That guy’s kicks are dog poop.”
“Is that so? Didn’t it look so filthy?”
“No no, it’s still sloppy. I should have taught a little harder…”
“Teach? who?”
“Ooh, the game starts!”
Beep-.
At that moment, the buzzer sounded and the game started.
At the same time as the start, Mugyeol began to advance towards Renato Silva with a large stride.
Ddubeok thud thud-.
Simple forward movement with no head movement, no flashy steps, no level changes.
‘Is he just coming?’
Henatu bowed his head to the right and aimed for a light body shot.
puff-.
In an instant, the flawless left uppercut, fired while twisting his back, hit Henatu’s chin first.
A basic uppercut with no explosive advance, no big swing, no big hitting sound.
Even so, the body of Henatu Silva, who had been hit by the fist, strangely leaned towards the flawless side.
To the point where I couldn’t tell if he was fighting a clinch or just passed out.
It happened just four seconds after the buzzer sounded to start the game.
“!?”
“What kind of crazy…”
“…isn’t it? Did you catch the clinch?”
“Haha, of course not. It can’t be a one-punch KO…”
However, Renato Silva’s limbs seemed weak.
Even the referee is not aware of the situation and is watching the two players.
Teouk-.
Mugyeol handed over the large body of Henatu Silva that was leaning on him to the referee.
Light heavyweight 6th place The strongest Brazilian at the moment, Renatu Silva, was already knocked out by a single uppercut.
“The chaff game is over!”
The referee declared the end of the match with the other arm while supporting Renato Silva’s body with one arm.
As if nothing had happened, Mugyeol calmly raised his right hand as always.
[What is this!? The match started, but it just ended–!!]
[Moogyeol Cha just walked in and fired an uppercut between the guards of Henatu Silva!! There was no preparatory action!! I just tapped it, but Henatu Silva’s consciousness flew away!!]
[Look at Renato Silva’s body hanging on the body like a piece of laundry!! I still can’t come to my senses
!!
A Brazilian falls down during a tournament in Brazil, and the crowd goes wild.
Hearing the cheers, Henatu Silva came to his senses and looked up at the Octagon with a dumbfounded expression.
what did i win?
However, on the top of the Octagon, Mu-gyeol Cha was seen doing an interview with Seungri in a dignified appearance.
“I think some people questioned my punching power, so I ended the fight this way. I think this is enough for everyone to know. Whether my punching power works at light heavyweight or not.”
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
As Moo Kyul finished his words, the cheers rang out even louder.
“Damn it, let’s go. It’s embarrassing.”
Renatu Silva, who was stretched out in one shot while talking about punching power, hurriedly left the stadium as if embarrassed.
And from the audience seats, I could see a Korean collecting 2,000 real from each of the three idols in Brazil with an excited expression.
“Good good! Absolutely, I always make money thanks to you! Thank you child!”
* * *
Compared to Wade Cole, who went to the second round, the match against Renato Silva was over in just 5 seconds.
A heavy upper blow KO, not a series of blows followed by a dynamic head move.
The KO scene reminiscent of George Foreman had a huge impact.
Even after watching this match, no one could underestimate the unmatched punching power.
But critics still had many weapons in their hands.
They argued that an ultra-elite level kicker could catch Mugyeol, based on the fact that Mugyeol struggled a bit with Israel Adebayo’s kick.
Their next undisputed opponent is Kojiro Sato, ranked 4th in the light heavyweight division.
Sato Kojiro also seemed to want a match with no results.
[Cha Mu-gyeol has never played against a really long, fast and strong kicker! Compete against me as a chaperone player. If you avoid me, you are announcing weakness! Kyokushin Karate has the strongest kicks. I am confident in this competition!]
Watching Sato Kojiro’s provocation, ‘Stinger’ training team leader Joel Khalid clicked his tongue.
“No matter how much you prove it, it seems that it is not enough. If these guys Moo Kyul gets hit once, that kind of thinking will go into it.”
Mugyeol also laughed along with Khalid, but in fact, their point is not completely wrong.
Compared to other skills above A+, the level of flawless kick is currently B+.
It is an undeniable fact that a strong kicker is good against Mugyeol.
Kojiro Sato, as well as current light heavyweight champion Johnny Bones, also possesses a powerful kick.
As if Joel Khalid was conscious of that fact, he cautiously suggested it to Mugyeol.
“Let’s leave the flawless Sato Kojiro talking. Why don’t you call the first place right away? I mean Henry Okoye. Okoye is a hot striker, so it would be a fun match with you.”
“…of course.”
However, the flawless gaze stayed on the name of Sato Kojiro.
“But I want to hang out with this guy.”
“Uhh yes. Who will stop you?”
Saying that, Joel Khalid touched his forehead.
Cha Mu-gyeol is a real fighter who wants to prove his strength at every moment.
As the head of the training team at his gym, I wanted to help him train as best as I could.
However, ‘Stinger’ did not have a player who could be called a first-class kicker.
It was also quite difficult to find a top-notch kicking coach.
“Your doctor knows, but how do you prepare for the game…”
However, Joel Khalid’s worries did not last very long.
Three days later, a ‘Korean friend’ opened the door to Stinger’s gym.
“who…?”
Joel Khalid tilted his head at his face, but it was different.
“Jinsu-hyung…?”
“Yeah dude! It’s been a while!”
Cha Mu-gyeol’s original kicking coach Lim Jin-soo finally returned after three years of safe training.
“Mugyeol-ah, I have a lot to say! I have a lot to teach you!”
