The Bullied One Is Too Good at Fighting Chapter 112

Bullying is too good at martial arts (112)

Pew pew pew pew pew–!!

A punch as sharp as an awl pierces D’Angelo’s guard.

If you raise the guard like a turtle, it will hit your elbow and give you excruciating pain.

As soon as your feet stop, the ultra-powerful low kick that strikes your hamstrings gives you hellish pain.

There are only 2 minutes left in the first round.

The flawless blow piled up the pain in D’Angelo’s body one by one.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

[Ahhhh that’s a huge kafkick!! D’Angelo’s body collapses!! That kick is like watching Jose Aldo in the heavyweight class!!]

[Unless your legs are made of steel, that low kick will hurt terribly!! Player D’Angelo’s handsome face is getting more and more crumbling!!]

[Anthony D’Angelo can’t resist Cha Mu-gyeol’s face change at all!! There are still two minutes left in the first round!!]

Again, ‘Stinger’s advice was right.

Their only advice before the match is about ‘shifting gears’.

“Don’t try your best from the start. D’Angelo is a guy who moves better when he takes damage, so you have to leave room for him to raise the tempo according to that timing.”

“Okay, it’s not difficult.”

“Isn’t it difficult?”

“huh. Didn’t I just say change the speed?”

The tactical coaches of ‘Stinger’ burst into laughter as if they were absurd.

“I mean, it was simple. It’s no different than saying to compete with a 160km/h curve and a 190km/h fastball?”

“What’s that simple?”

“Hey you crazy bastard.”

Indeed, as the coaches said, D’Angelo was unable to keep up with the speed of perfection.

Even if they hurriedly ran away, they were caught by the swift step-in of no-no.

Bubbubbububbuck–!!

After that, I just raised my guard against the blows that bombarded the whole body.

[Cha Mu-gyeol is completely dominating the game!! At some point, D’Angelo can’t even raise a fist!!]

[It’s a speed that’s as if he used some kind of supernatural power!!]

Remaining time 1 minute 50 seconds There is still plenty of fuel.

Mugyeol pressed D’Angelo with blows without a break.

That appearance made even the audience who had negative views of Mugyeol exclaim.

“…isn’t that bastard really a monster?”

“I was annoyed when you were unlucky with D’Angelo.”

“He’s a guy with certain skills.”

D’Angelo, on the other hand, felt like he was gradually entering deep water.

Pain always awakened him, but this time it was a little different.

The pain that goes beyond the skin and muscles to the bones with each blow.

Before the pain could be replaced by ecstasy, the next blow came and piled up new pain.

Why is this damn mongrel never getting tired?

Such a dog…!

The moment D’Angelo opened his guard to counterattack.

A light uppercut at the speed of light lifted D’Angelo’s head.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

At the same time as the tremendous blow, D’Angelo’s body tilted, but he tenaciously clung to Mugyeol.

You can’t fall like this.

The mongrel cleaning hasn’t even started yet!

puff-.

Trying to clinch Mugyeol, D’Angelo hit Mugyeol’s eyes with his forehead.

The obvious butting foul, however, did not stop D’Angelo’s cheating.

This time, he tried eye-poking (eye poking) by sweeping his face with his fingers spread out.

However, Mugyeol noticed first and grabbed D’Angelo’s arm and carried him away, successfully performing an induced takedown.

Cudangtang–!!

[Takedown!! Cha Moo-gyeol succeeds in a takedown for the first time in this match!! It was a wonderful induced takedown!!]

[It seems that butting occurred in the previous situation!! The cutting of Cha Moo-gyeol has gotten a little bigger, but it doesn’t seem to stick with it!!]

The audience was also agitated by D’Angelo’s dirty play.

“Wasn’t it just butting?”

“Then I think he tried to poke his eye out with his finger.”

“Oh no way. Would D’Angelo, and not another guy, do something like that?”

However, D’Angelo’s foul play did not stop there.

D’Angelo, who was on the floor, hurriedly grabbed the cage and tried to escape.

Of course, the act of catching the cage is also a clear violation of the rules.

“D’Angelo! Let go! It’s a foul-!”

He was stopped by the referee, and in the end, one point was deducted by including the previous butting.

[Ah, D’Angelo is finally deducted!! Anthony D’Angelo, who was popular for his clean fighting style, has a lot of foul play today!!]

[Butting and i-pork can happen unintentionally, but cage hold is definitely a foul with intention!! We need to be careful!!]

Woo woo woo-.

Small booing erupted from the audience, but D’Angelo didn’t care.

The game can’t end like this.

We have to somehow prove our nation’s superiority.

Didn’t he endure the disgusting training for that?

D’Angelo reached out to grab the cage again, but this time Mugyeol snatched his arm and quickly took a guard pass side mount stance.

[Oh, this is the guard pass of Mugyeol Cha!! I think the Kimura grip will come out!!]

[D’Angelo’s wrist was completely taken away, Cha Moo-gyeol’s a very good submission catch from that position!!]

“Damn it…!”

D’Angelo hurriedly made a gable grip and defended Kimura, but Kimura was not the goal of perfection.

Kimura Shido was just fishing.

“Does pain make you stronger?”

“…?”

“Then bear with it.”

Immediately change grip and cast Bicep Slicer (Bicep Breaker).

“!?”

Severing the bicep with both arms and body weight is a banned technique in almost all grappling competitions.

A death-dealing submission that, if properly entered, could result in a bicep rupture as well as a nerve-severed humerus fracture.

Kuwook-.

As he tightened the grip, a severe pain hit D’Angelo’s right arm.

“Kuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah”

The moment when the screams that erupted from the Danjeon rang through the octagon.

Mugyeol released his grip and returned to the side mount position.

[Ah, the biceps slicer grip is loose!! It seems that D’Angelo’s submission was done well!!]

[It’s a technique that makes you pass out from extreme pain even if you’re hit for a little bit longer!! I’m glad D’Angelo!! The game almost ended here!!]

Everyone thought that D’Angelo solved the submission.

However, D’Angelo himself knew.

That Mugyeol released himself on his own.

For what?

However, the pain in his right arm was so great that it burned away all his thoughts.

“Big…!”

Pain too great to be replaced by pleasure.

Still, D’Angelo moved.

You must follow the will of your grandfather and father.

I must tear the body of this unclean thing that has climbed on top of me and burn its soul.

“Huh-.”

It was D’Angelo who twisted his pelvis and managed to sweep (inversion).

Mugyeol, as if he had expected it too, quickly formed a grip by sandwiching one of D’Angelo’s legs between his crotch at the bottom.

“!”

Following the Bicep Slicer, this time it is the Calf Slicer that crushes the calf muscles.

“Keuuugh…!”

I tried my best to loosen the grip, but I couldn’t put all my strength into it, probably because the bicep muscle on my right arm had ruptured.

[This is another player who completes the submission grip!! I wanted to allow D’Angelo to sweep, but he masterfully controls the ground!!]

[This time it’s a carp slicer!! Moo-gyeol Cha is using only painful skills!!]

Moo-gyeol finished his grip and turned around.

Whiik-.

D’Angelo’s legs turned the bodies of the two over.

Again, D’Angelo is under the ground.

Moreover, this time, D’Angelo’s calf is caught between the flawless leg triangles.

D’Angelo was now breaking into a cold sweat, but Mugyeol had no intention of ending this match easily.

The fuel tank was bottoming out, but it didn’t matter.

Collect every last drop and inflict pain on this bastard.

What is the pain and how is it?

“You’re just a despicable hypocrite, D’Angelo.”

“!”

Saying that, Mugyeol gave strength to his leg grip.

Poududeudeuk-!

At the same time, the muscle fibers in D’Angelo’s calf burst and he was in great pain.

“…!?!?!”

So much pain that you can’t even scream.

It was D’Angelo who almost tapped out without realizing it, but this time, Mugyeol released the submission himself.

[Oops, another submission has been released!! This time, it seems that Cha Mu-gyeol just canceled the submission!?]

[Cha Moo-gyeol jumps up from his seat and returns to his standing position!! It seems that they are trying to fight in a confident standing area!! Anthony D’Angelo Is this an opportunity or a crisis!!]

When Mugyeol stood up, D’Angelo followed suit.

However, once he fell into Jiu-Jitsu hell, his appearance was beyond words.

Right biceps tear, left gastrocnemius soleus partial tear.

His right arm had begun to swell purple and he could hardly stand upright due to a torn muscle in his left leg.

“That fucking bastard…!”

At first, I thought it was just a lowly race.

However, it was D’Angelo who had a slightly different opinion now.

Cha Moo-gyeol is the devil.

A demon that cannot be imprisoned even in his father’s cage and punished even with his own fist.

For the continuation of the white society, such mongrel must be punished here and there!

D’Angelo, already half-conscious, dragged his legs toward perfection.

“You bastard!”

The swear words thrown while flying a clumsy overhand reached the ears of some audience members.

“Did you just say that D’Angelo is a mongrel?”

“I heard it too…”

Mugyeol lightly dodged, and D’Angelo’s body staggered.

I almost fell over, but this time I regained my balance by clinging to the flawless body.

After catching the clinch, eye stabbing and headbutting always come in.

In addition, this time, I even kicked a knee kick in Nangsim, but thanks to the flawless and quick defense, the Nangsim attack went back to nothing.

“D’Angelo! It’s a deduction! If you foul one more time, I’ll disqualify you!”

“Heh heh heh…”

[Ah, that’s D’Angelo’s consecutive fouls!! There’s nothing they can do, so they’re going to cheat!?]

[Many fans must be disappointed!! With about 50 seconds remaining in the first round, if you hold out for 50 seconds, you will have another chance!!]

Woo woo woo woo woo-.

The booing grew louder.

Some spectators still cheered for D’Angelo.

“D’Angelo hold out for 50 more seconds!”

“Round 1 is over soon!”

But to D’Angelo, those 50 seconds felt like 50 minutes and 50 hours.

The pain no longer gave him excitement.

“Hee-B-H-H-.”

I just found out

Pain was just pain.

D’Angelo suddenly found himself in the eyes of the approaching flawless eyes.

Its appearance was similar to the end of a turkey that he hunted as a child.

“Hahaha…”

Wasn’t it me who did the hunting?

Was everything my illusion from the moment I entered the Octagon?

It can’t be.

That said, the teachings of my grandfather and father could not have been wrong.

D’Angelo gathered his last strength and swung his fist, but Mugyeol lightly dodged it and dug into his lower body.

Teouk-.

A clean two-legged tackle that engages both legs at the same time.

But no takedowns came out.

Instead, Mugyeol lifted a 95kg giant into the sky.