Bullying is too good at martial arts (190)
“No, blood! Let’s wipe some blood first!”
After the first round against Tuacan, Cha Moo-gyeol’s corner was also busier than ever.
A fairly large cut on the left eyebrow and a small cut between the right eyebrow and temple.
The lower lip was burst and swollen, and the left eyelid was also swollen, slightly obscuring vision.
Cutman, who had treated Innocent’s wound during his fight with Johnny Bones, tried to stop the bleeding again.
“It’s even worse this time.”
“Is it difficult to stop bleeding?”
“Fortunately, it’s not a nasty wound from another hit, but it’ll be possible somehow.”
Cutman shook his head as he gently pressed the curved metal tourniquet.
“Still, with an injury like this, it’s amazing that he didn’t go down.”
“Is that so?”
“yes. It’s an injury that any other player would have collapsed a few times already…”
“That’s what I mean.”
Khalid, who was exchanging conversations with Cutman, seemed to have already detached himself.
“I… I don’t know Integrity. Well, it’s your game, what can I say?”
“I’m sorry, Coach.”
“Am I going to apologize now? It’s okay, child.”
Saying that, Khalid slaps the back of the innocent.
“It’s pissing me off to be honest, but it’s a damn good game.”
“….”
“We all started this sport by watching these games and becoming fans.”
“thank you.”
“Don’t die. Even if you look closely at your fist and get hit, look at it and hit it. Understand?”
Mugyeol nodded and bit the mouthpiece tightly.
Even if I see it and get hit, I don’t know if I can withstand being hit by that bloody king’s fist.
For the first time since the second life, the durability of tea flawless was put to the test.
But that can’t stop it.
My head kept repeating that it was dangerous, but my heart wouldn’t stop beating.
I want to run out quickly and play a nanta war with the author again.
We want to test each other’s abilities until one or the other completely falls to the canvas floor!
Perhaps the usual Khalid would have stopped the slugfest in a fit of rage.
But he didn’t.
You know that it is impossible to dry tea flawlessly at this moment.
Now that I have received permission from the coach, there is nothing to hesitate about.
‘I would have done that without permission!’
Beep-.
At the same time as the buzzer sounded, Mugyeol and Tuakan jumped into the center of the octagon without anyone saying anything first.
The one that arrived first is flawless.
Compared to Mugyeol, whose steps were still alive, the Tuacan side, which suffered more damage, seemed to have started to harden from the legs.
However, if you fight loosely, you don’t know when you will recover.
From the beginning of the 2nd round to Top Gear!
Kwaaaak-.
After his fingers dug into his palm, he clenched his fist tightly until it throbbed.
baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh–!!
The flawless beating began to steam Tuacan’s entire body.
[Fire from the beginning of the 2nd round!! Car no-gyeol continuous hit continuous hit–!! Compared to Thai Tuakan, who has slowed down his movements,
Cha Moo-gyeol still seems to have a lot of fuel left!! Hit the temple from the first step and step back!! Tuacan continues to be cornered!! Cha Unstoppable Moves forward without hesitation!!]
It was Unstoppable with countless consecutive hits, but each and every one of them had destructive power comparable to that of a KO punch.
If one room doesn’t work, two rooms, if two rooms don’t work, three rooms.
A comprehensive gift set of blows was pouring in from all directions, but Thai Tuakan could not catch the counter timing.
A blow so fast, refined, and refined in rhythm.
With Tuakan’s hitting technique, he couldn’t put a full counter on that continuous hit.
So what do you do?
‘What the fuck, what should I do!’
Suddenly, Tuakan lowered his guard and clenched his fists.
Even if it explodes, there is no answer other than counterattacking.
If you don’t do that, Cha Moo Gyeol will never stop on its own.
Quaaang peouk puck peobuk quaaaaaang-.
Soon after, the heavyweight giant’s no-guard slugfest began.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
Hawaii’s Pacific Arena, which had heated up from the first round, seemed like an earthquake would erupt with shouts.
[It’s a crazy nanta battle!! Cha Moo Gyeol and Tai Tua Khan both hit 100% with their guard down!! A nanta war that shrank the hearts of the coaching staff!! However, the faces of the two players look happy!!]
[A hit-and-run with no skill or technique!! But this is a real fight!! Who will be the one to overpower this primordial game!!]
It was Tuacan who already hit a powerful flying knee kick and spinning back fist in the first round.
Even if you pretend to be calm, the damage left on your brain cannot be hidden.
That’s why he thought he would collapse.
However, Tuacan did not collapse easily.
Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!
Even as his knees were bent as if he were about to fall, he swayed his arms and aimed for the flawless vital spot.
What a great gut.
It was an enemy that had to be fought with fists, but I had no choice but to admit it.
However, in order to defeat Tuacan, he had to land a more powerful punch.
The more urgent the moment, the more basic.
He recalled the teachings of George Foreman deeply in his heart and brought out the basics that he repeated tirelessly.
The wrist and forearm muscles are horizontal, and the elbow is properly closed to match the trajectory of the punch.
Rather than a big overhand punch, it is an efficient trajectory that flies to the target in the shortest distance.
Aww blah blah blah blah–!!
In an instant, the impact sound of the fist changed.
The moment Tuakan stepped back, this time he took out Ssamco’s secret technique.
A mad middle kick that can even break a baseball bat made of compressed wood.
How many nights did I spend at the ‘Legendary Gym’ to learn that kick?
Muay Thai’s deadly one-hit Teramtuwa, in which the foot is bent more than 90 degrees and driven in, then the whole body is rotated from the big toe to hit with weight!
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
This time, a hellish middle kick hit Tuacan’s torso.
Although Tuakan had a rocky body, his expression twisted as if he was in pain from that mighty middle kick.
Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Hit the place where it was hit again, and hit the place where it was hit again, 3 consecutive terramtuwa.
In order to use this technique, it was a flawless that invested a lot of time in training the core large meat.
Even Tuakan, who was struggling in the No Guard slugfest, seemed unable to withstand this middle kick bombardment.
‘It’s done now!’
Moogyeol, confident of victory, jumped into the arms and loaded the uppercut.
“Keuuugh…!”
Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
Touacán’s left straight hit the temple without a hitch.
“!”
If I hadn’t turned my head and spilled it at the moment, I would have literally been fucked.
Even though the damage was reduced by head moving, the flawless body swayed like a small boat on a stormy sea.
[Even though I was hit with super powerful middle kicks in the abdomen of Thai Tuakan, I’m going to fight back!! It’s amazing mental strength!!]
[I’m sure it took a lot of damage!! Look at Thai Tuacan’s expression!! It’s the first time I’ve seen that Samoan warrior put on such a painful expression!!]
[But thanks to the straight shot, Cha Moo-gyeol’s whole body shakes!! Now, both fighters are in a damaged situation!!]
You mean you succeeded in counterattacking like that?
A truly respectable opponent.
Now I think I know for sure why everyone samoan samoan.
But I have no intention of losing it.
Until he won three weight classes and carved his name into the history of sports beyond MMA.
Cha Mu-gyeol had no intention of stopping or slowing down.
Aaaaaaang–!!
He regains his balance by taking a picture of his swinging front leg on the canvas.
“Hoo-wook.”
Take a deep breath and supply oxygen to your brain, returning your blurry vision to its original state.
It looks like a castle window has been roughly rubbed by hand, but only one is visible.
The wide chin of the Thai Tuacan.
Paat Pavabat-.
Thai Tuakan diligently stretched out his front hand as if not giving Mugyeol time to attack.
But now you can parry.
Tuacan’s fists didn’t have the heaviness of the beginning.
After deflecting all the jabs, another explosive dash.
“Shit-!”
Tuakan tried to create a clinch situation by grabbing Mugyeol’s neck with his outstretched front hand.
Anger-.
Mugyeol bent his head and body to the left and escaped from the encirclement of the pot lid-like hand.
I only have one goal, that fucking super-giant lower jaw.
Using the lower body as a launch pad, the uppercut fired like a rocket and flew with a fatal trajectory and hit Tuacan’s lower body.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
A definite feeling came to my fist.
This time, no matter how strong he is, he will never be able to stand it.
Kudangtangtang-.
As if to prove his integrity, Tuacan flew several meters and crashed into the corner of the cage on the other side.
“…!”
Within a moment of silence, the referee ran over and checked his condition.
“Stop the winter game–!!”
Crossing his hands, he announced that Tuakan could no longer fight.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
At the same time, 20,000 spectators in Hawaii boiled like a volcano erupting.
* * *
Cha flawless -! Car flawless-!
Car flawless-! Car flawless-!
It was a hot game that literally made the man’s heart beat.
The final winner was Cha Mu-gyeol, but his face was also stained red.
He had never suffered so much damage since starting MMA.
Tuakan, who had been properly hit by the death uppercut, was still unconscious.
[It was a fantastic match!! Crazy Melee!! The victory over this fight after a soul-dedicated strike battle is the car’s flaw!! They overcame a 20kg weight difference and defeated Thai Tuakan with their power!!] [
It feels like the whole of Hawaii is boiling hot!! I thought the dormant volcano had erupted again!! The two players showed such a hot game!! I hope Thai Tuacan is okay!!]
‘I’m sure he’s not dead, right?’
The moment Mugyeol goes near Tuakan to check on his safety.
“Oh, that’s a fucking goal.”
Tai Tuakan shook his head from side to side and got up from his seat.
“Are you okay?”
“Puhaha, is that what the guy who hit me would say?”
“…looks fine.”
“I was embarrassed and lay down for another minute. My head hurts a little, but I’m not dead anyway!”
Saying so, Tuakan hugged Mugyeol tightly.
“thanks. Thanks to you, I will definitely receive the FOTN bonus.”
“….”
“But they really don’t use grappling? Damn you!”
After exchanging warm greetings, Thai Tuakan walked toward his family, supported by his coach.
“Sorry! Ten million dollars is nothing!”
“Dad-!”
“Daddy, is your hair okay? I thought my head was flying!”
“That brother is bad!”
“that’s right! I thought Daddy was going to die!”
“Ha ha ha, do you think this dad will die so easily!”
After Tuakan went down the pitch, Mugyeol took the microphone and started the interview.
The Octagon announcer approached Mugyeol, but it was not easy to even say the first word because of the heat in the arena.
Car flawless-! Car flawless-!
Car flawless-! Car flawless-!
Still, the Pacific Arena was full of unfinished calls.
Moogyeol was able to conduct an interview only after waiting for a long time.
“Nice to meet you, Hawaii!”
As soon as Mugyeol opened his mouth, cheers filled up again, so it was not easy to proceed.
[Now everyone! Quietly for a moment… Haha, it was a very hot match!]
[I understand your feelings! But you should listen to Cha Moo-gyeol’s words! Cha Mu-gyeol, who won this game beautifully, deserves to reveal his feelings!]
After barely calming the audience down, Moo-gyeol raised the microphone.
“First of all, thanks to Thai Tuakan for a great fight. Without him, we wouldn’t have been able to make this great match. No opponent has hit me this hard since I signed with the WFC. It was a really, really difficult game. Applaud Tuakan and his family.”
The audience, who had been raising their voices, now stood up and applauded, and Tuakan, who went down the stage, raised his hand to respond to the applause.
“I feel sorry for his family. Tuakan is a strong man, so I tried my best to defeat him, but it would have been hard to see the head of the family get beaten up.”
“…”
“In that sense, I say this with the meaning of apology and gratitude. Originally, you had to beat me to get the PPV dividend, but I want to make a special exception for this match.”
“hmm?”
Tuakan and his family tilted their heads as if they were talking about something.
The Octagon announcer has also been asking about the meaning.
“Cha Mu-gyeol Player, then…”
“Yes, I will present half of the PPV bonus revenue from this match to Thai Tuakan and his family.”
“!”
“Accept it as a gift for the children born soon to Tuakan.”
The stadium was once again in an uproar at the big decision of the no-gyeol.
“What are you talking about baby? I lost the game, but what…”
“You! it’s crazy!? gotta get it! What are you going to raise your child with?”
“Still, it takes pride to lose and get paid…”
“Noisy! Say you’ll get it! Raise your hand quickly! Smile!”
“Ah ah ha ha ha-.”
Tuakan laughed hard while being slapped on the back by his wife, and the audience applauded generously for the heartwarming sight.
After the congratulatory gift presentation ceremony was over, Mugyeol’s eyes moved to the VIP seats.
Since the match was so popular among players, various players from light weight to heavyweight were seated in the VIP seats.
Among them, Mugyeol looked at the eastern side where the heavyweights gathered.
In the middle of almost all rankers in the heavyweight division, one player shared fierce glances with no results.
“Ramadan is over now, and you have no intention of avoiding it, right?”
“….”
“Rahjak It’s time for us to stick together.”
WFC heavyweight runner-up Rahzak Sulimani.
He was only one step away from winning the heavyweight title.
