< Bullying is too good at martial arts (11) >
[You got it right–!! Cha perfect applicant puts in a neat clean hit and is one step closer to passing!!]
[Chae Won-gi, isn’t that bleeding! Chae Won-gi with a neat jab in his front hand would be a disgrace if this went wrong!!]
[Topic participant Cha Moo-gyeol shows excellent boxing skills–!!]
After a clean, clean left-handed jab entered Chae Won-ki, the hall started to become noisy.
“Isn’t this a master piece again?”
“Isn’t it a sacrificial blow to launch a popular applicant?”
“Looking at Chairman Jang’s tendencies, it’s possible.”
“Ah, that’s not it. Sacrificing a group middleweight gatekeeper to launch an unverified high school student?”
“Then is this difference in skill real?”
Reporters who know martial arts better than anyone else were also taken aback.
I expected Cha Mu-gyeol to show his potential, but no one expected him to show such overwhelming boxing skills.
At least in the realm of pure boxing, Moo Gyeol completely overwhelmed Chae Won Ki.
Sometimes-.
At that moment, the gong rang and the first round ended.
[Ah, round 1 ends here! Tension at its peak! In the meantime, the first round of selections ended with an overwhelming victory for professional fighters, but this time it’s definitely a different aspect!] [The
ball rang, but it’s a little unclear who this ball saved! Player Chae Won-gi must be nervous!]
It was Chae Won-ki’s corner that was in confusion ahead of the second round.
“Kim, just use a kick! Are you going to cover things up in this fucking situation?”
“As for the amount of broadcasting, just ask for it to be edited. We have to win first!”
“You’re a jerk, so why are you brushing your teeth!”
“Ah, everyone, shut up!”
Chae Won-gi yelled and wiped the blood from his nose roughly.
‘Did someone know that it would turn out like this?’
If I had known he was this skilled, I would have mixed up kick wrestling from the beginning.
But the first round is over.
With a slap on the cheek, Chae Won-ki established a strategy for the second round.
Still, Chae Won-ki had a record of 6 wins and 3 losses in 9 matches in RCF.
‘It’s embarrassing to kick, but if it’s dirty boxing, isn’t it the realm of fists anyway?’
Chae Won-gi’s strategy in the second round was to use ‘dirty boxing’.
Judging from the bouncy steps and neat in-and-out style, it was clear that Mugyeol had trained in traditional boxing.
However, this is literally the ‘MMA (mixed martial arts)’ stage.
If you are not an all-rounder, you will have no choice but to sink someday.
Most boxing practitioners are not accustomed to dirty boxing at close range and allow short uppers or hooks.
‘If I hit just one at that distance, the flow will come to me!’
Sometimes-.
The second round gong rang and this time Chae Won-ki approached Moo-gyeol.
But this time it wasn’t just a punch.
I grabbed the scruff of the neck with my fist and pulled it to create a clinch situation.
In a boxing match, the referee will call a ‘break’ and drop the two fighters, but in mixed martial arts, it’s different.
Mixed martial arts is to punch and fight even in tangled situations.
Puck puck-.
In the clinch situation, Chae Won-ki’s short punches began to land.
Mugyeol, who had been dropping the guard, had no choice but to pay attention to the guard in this situation.
[Oh, Chae Won-gi speaks dirty boxing in a clinch situation!! That’s it!! In mixed martial arts, that area also becomes a battlefield!!]
[A few boxing-based fighters are beaten!! Ah, that looks dangerous!!]
‘It’s dirty boxing’
Mugyeol waited for the time to counterattack with his guard up.
He’s not a brainless guy.
However, this level is light compared to the pressure of clinch dirty boxing he endured in his previous life.
In addition, it now has a strong durability that it did not have before.
Unlike the flawless results of his past life, when he stumbled even with a single shot from his short upper, he was able to withstand a few punches now.
Perok-.
Inserting a short hook behind her ear, Chae Won-ki pressed her body closer.
Innocent body was now completely isolated in the corner of the cage.
‘Now, how do I get out of here?’
The moment Mugyeol was pondering, Chae Won-gi spoke to him.
“how is it? will you die of pain? Don’t you remember school?”
“…?”
“I went to high school too, but kids who get bullied have a reason.”
Saying that, Chae Won-ki let out a mean smile.
His strategy was twofold.
After the clinch, damage Mugyeol with dirty boxing and shake his mentality with trash talking.
It was a dirty trick, but there was no tactic that worked as well for beginners in martial arts.
‘Now all that remains is to collapse in fear’,
but integrity did not collapse.
Even though they were crammed into the cage, they still felt strong power from their heads facing each other.
“okay? I think a little differently.”
“what?”
“I don’t know much about bullying. Kids who are beaten in fighting matches must have a reason.”
“!?”
Moo Kyul moved his center of gravity to the right and tried to escape.
‘Where!’
The moment Chae Won-gi stretched out his arm to track the movement.
Mugyeol quickly got out of the clinch by hitting Chae Won-ki’s side with a left hook that shifted his center in reverse.
Ferbubug-.
It wasn’t a clean hit, but it was enough to shake Chae Won-ki’s concentration.
[Oh, Moogyeol Cha overcomes the clinch situation with great moves!! It’s a very skillful move!!]
[He looked very skilled, as if he had been through this situation often!!]
“Damn it!”
Chae Won-gi was taken aback.
Of course, Chae Won-gi did not use wrestling, but even so, Cha Moo-gyeol’s movements could not be regarded as a beginner in martial arts.
Experience points reveal their true value in a crisis situation.
The technique of escaping from a situation cornered like just before is something that cannot be used without experiencing actual combat.
That’s why Chae Won-gi was even more flustered.
‘What the hell is this bastard!?’
Cha Mu-gyeol, who occupied the center again, stepped lightly.
Because of the pressure, Chae Won-gi’s stamina was worse than before.
This time, Mugyeol Cha went directly towards Chae Wonki and threw a punch rush.
Paang Pababang-!
The light sound of a punch hitting Chae Won-gi’s guard.
Suddenly, everyone in the hall was up from their seats.
[Tea flawlessly entered!! keep going!! ‘Real Fighter’ 1st Qualifier!! It’s almost like the stage of the RCF main event!!]
[Chae Won-gi is barely on guard!! No matter what, I’m trying not to get a clean hit!! It’s great not to use kicks and wrestling even in the middle of it, but how far will that pride go!!]
‘Damn it!’
Chae Won-gi was being cornered little by little.
Unlike boxing gloves, open finger gloves are difficult to guard against all punches.
Under these circumstances, the undisputed punch would break through his guard at any time.
‘We have to fight back!’
The moment when Chae Won-gi, who caught the timing, threw a big overhand light.
Wow-!
This time, the unstoppable lightning-like light straight entered Chae Won-ki’s chin.
“Kuheugh-.”
[Effective hits: 2/3]
[That’s huge–!! Second valid ride!! awesome!! It completely overwhelms Chae Won-ki, the applicant for the perfect match!! This is a big deal!!]
[We have to show the potential of Chae Won-ki as a professional player!! If it collapses here, it will be really big!!]
A punch to the jaw shakes the brain.
The picture-like counter punch of flawless damage to Chae Won-ki’s head caused him to completely lose his judgment.
‘We have to fight back. I have to fight back…’
Between consciousness and unconsciousness, Chae Won-ki instinctively struggled not to be defeated.
“Huh-!”
The moment Chae Won-ki threw herself, Kang Hye-min and Han Ki-joo’s eyes widened at the same time.
‘tackle!’
Most wrestlers make a tackle the moment they take damage in a fight with a striker.
The intention is to drag the game down to the ground to recover from brain damage and buy time.
‘Forcing Chae Won-ki to such an extent.’
Kang Hye-min admired and admired again.
A striking ability to dodge Chae Won-ki’s punch rush and counter with jabs and straights.
Crisis overcoming ability to overcome dirty boxing following the clinch and turn the situation around.
Although this match will be finished with Chae Won-gi’s wrestling, it was a great achievement just to confirm his ability.
However, contrary to Kang Hye-min’s expectations, the match did not end there.
* * *
‘Comes in.’
Moo Kyul instinctively knew.
Guys who know how to wrestle tackle the slightest head hit.
Mugyeol, who is not good at wrestling, always lost his stamina in that workshop, and there were quite a few times when he missed matches that he finished.
But now it is different.
With a lot of experience, he was able to predict Chae Won-ki’s tackle.
Unlike his previous life, he had the ability to do jiu-jitsu acquired through the system.
The tackle of Chae Won-ki, who was confused, was sloppy.
His appearance was full of loopholes, as if he was going to give his neck to Mugyeol.
‘This could be…!’
Instead of taking a defensive tackling stance, Mugyeol grabbed his neck and made a ‘guillotine choke’ grip.
“Cheuk!?”
Suddenly, a choking sound came from Chae Won-gi’s throat.
‘done!’
Mugyeol wrapped his lower body around his waist in a coordinated motion without hesitation.
A perfect grip was formed in an instant.
The flawless left hand pulled the right arm and tightened the grip.
[This is Gigi Guillotine Chalk!! Chae Won-gi’s tackle is countered with a guillotine choke. It’s amazing Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhb !! It’s
amazing
!!]
Chae Won-ki struggled, but the more he struggled, the more the grip tightened his neck.
The two reporters of ‘Brawlers’ trembled with thrill.
“Giju, is this a true story?”
“You counter-choke the tackle, right?”
“okay. It was a bit sloppy, but the grip was perfect.”
“There is a contestant here who can catch the counter submission you talked about.”
“I know.”
“I’m secretly filming a video with my phone, so you won’t get scolded, right?”
“good job. I have to film this.”
In the meantime, Chae Won-gi was losing consciousness from the choke that was getting deeper and deeper.
‘How ugly is this? no.’
I tried to put my hand between my right arms to somehow break the grip, but there was no room for my fingers because of the fat between the arms.
‘Fucking fingers don’t go in…!’
The strength went out of his arms and his pupils lost focus.
“Damn it… fat… so… much…”
“Tap out.”
“Oops… pig… kid… one… te…”
With 16 seconds left until the end of the second round, Chae Won-ki’s arms finally sagged.
Cha Mu-gyeol threw the fainting Chae Won-gi in the middle of the canvas and raised his hand.
“Wow ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.”
At that moment, the hall heated up as if a martial arts tournament had been held.
