< Bully is too good at martial arts (25) >
An additional ‘hidden reward’ given after the first reward, ‘skill proficiency’ improvement.
The hidden reward was, as the name suggests, a ‘hidden reward’.
[Hidden Reward: ??? (1/3)]
[Twice left until you get the hidden reward!]
The content of the reward is ‘???’ rani.
I didn’t even know the contents yet, but it is a reward that can be obtained by completing three goals.
It must have been a fairly large reward with a different texture than before.
What kind of reward is in this question mark?
I couldn’t figure out the answer, but it was clear what Mugyeol had to do.
Continue to practice martial arts.
Collect points by clearing fight missions.
Challenge missions must be completed at a high level.
Simply put, if you work hard to become the best fighter, you will naturally get rewards.
And that reward will lead Mugyeol to a higher level.
Mugyeol was once again grateful for this opportunity given to him.
Great body with great strength and potential.
In addition, I got a great system that can grow into an all-rounder.
“If you get an opportunity like this and don’t work hard, you’re an asshole.”
Mugyeol took a breath and reviewed the new skill system he had acquired through the challenge mission.
30 challenges and close to 100 rounds of actual combat experience further enhanced his mixed martial arts skills.
Above all, the biggest change is that I learned how to combine various technologies according to the situation.
In his previous life, he was a half-fighter who only believed in boxing.
However, he is now becoming an ‘all-rounder’ who can fight in any field.
“Whoop whoop-.”
Around the time when I was doing shadow training in the air for a while.
Kki-Ik-.
The sound of the front door opening was heard, and Mugyeol’s father, Dong-gil, jumped and hugged Moo-gyeol as if he were flying in the sky.
“Absolutely-!”
“Ooh, Father.”
“Why did you make such a risky offer, huh?”
“Ah, a real fighter?”
“okay! I thought you were going to fall between your father-.”
“Sorry father.”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, you bastard!”
Dong-gil was patting his son’s back with tears in his eyes.
“Great job, my son is so cool!”
* * *
Father, I think I will be in variety shows sooner or later.
There’s nothing special about being a real fighter.
When Dong-gil heard that his son was appearing on a variety show, he felt a little happy.
I thought I only had a hobby of reading novels in my room every day, but I became an outgoing child before I knew it.
When it comes to variety shows, what kind of programs are they appearing on?
Did you apply for a diet program because you said you wanted to do martial arts?
It was a winter road that gave me strength just by looking at the picture of my son on the dashboard while driving a 5-ton truck with hellish riding comfort for more than ten hours a day.
“I’ve lost weight these days, so young people are different from real people. Maybe I should take a new picture.”
A program in which such a precious son appears.
Dong-gil searched for ‘Real Fighter’ on the Internet whenever he had a chance and waited for the program to air.
The day the first broadcast was finally released on New Tube.
Dong-gil’s mouth was wide open at the sight of his son’s change.
“Is this flawless?”
Moo Gyeol in ‘Real Fighter’ was a strong and determined warrior.
Although he was part of an underdog team, he didn’t mind and became the leader of his teammates and trained.
Sometimes he was provoked by a tough opposing team member, but whenever that happened, Mugyeol treated him with a calm and manly attitude.
Is this really my son?
You mean that flawless person who didn’t go out of the house because he was timid?
Beyond being proud, it was to the point where I wanted to tremble in all directions.
But at the same time, I was also worried.
No matter how broadcast it is, martial arts are dangerous sports.
In addition, I was worried about the gangster-turned-participant who provoked the integrity of the opposing team every time.
“No, is that broadcast okay? My father is having a lot of fun watching it.”
“Is it because of that gangster?”
“I was very concerned. If it ever harms you…”
“Don’t worry, Father. It’s all broadcast. It’s just a little bit of smut added.”
“Jujuk? You mean something like Blue Dragon, Baekho, and Hyunmu? What kind of broadcasting has a big scale?”
“…no, not like that. Anyway, nothing to worry about.”
Although he was worried, he believed in his son’s boastful words.
More than anything, it was satisfying just to see Mugyeol, who was timid, appearing in front of a broadcast camera and showing a cool image.
In addition, I was also happy to be able to see my son’s face during the week that I could only see on the weekend.
Thanks to taking only the part where my son appeared with the scroll bar every time, I was now able to memorize at what timing the flawlessness came out.
The day when the final battle of ‘Real Fighter’ was finally held.
I was sitting in the dispatcher’s office with a nervous face watching New Tube streaming, but someone turned on a sports channel on the office TV.
Coincidentally, a cable sports channel was airing a live broadcast of the final match of ‘Real Fighter’.
“Hey, is this a popular fighting game show these days?”
“I’ve seen it once, but it’s fun.”
“Did that friend who was teasing something be Jin-guk?”
Every time the name of his son was mentioned among the knights, Dong-gil flinched.
“Is the car flawless? Sounds like a name I’ve heard before.”
“Hey, what is it? Is it school violence or something?”
“Ah, you suffered.”
“Did Grande grow up so hard like that?”
“Hangabe is amazing. My son should also order some.”
“Ayu Jang-hyung, do some exercise. A man who can’t even hold the steering wheel because his stomach is out.”
The image of Mugyeol on TV was that of a confident warrior.
Regardless of age, a man can’t help but fall in love with anyone.
“Hey, look at your body. I’m getting mad.”
“Your body is strong. I was also strong and strong at one time.”
“Jang hyung, did you say exercise first? is that bad? What kind of dad is so downcast?”
“So let’s do some exercise. After giving birth to the third baby, the older brother’s breasts will be red.”
“Uh ha ha ha-.”
When I heard my son’s praise, my ears tickled and my shoulders shrugged.
Who said that the sweetest and most addictive mulberry in the world is child mulberry.
It was Dong-gil who realized that the words were true.
However, the extreme ‘child mulberry’ is also short-lived.
As the final battle of ‘Real Fighter’ began to develop dynamically due to Mugyeol’s proposal, Dong-gil had to suffer from anxiety.
Why is he suddenly dealing with all five people?
I wasn’t such an impulsive kid.
It was okay to give up, so there was nothing more I could wish for if I just came back unscathed.
Although he was big, Moo-gyeol was still like a child to Dong-gil.
However, the innocence did not abstain.
Instead, he started taking down five opponents one by one.
“Grace-! It’s amazing!”
“Did you just see Ja Fist? There is no such thing as a complete stone beetle.”
“No, some high school students are good at fighting like that.”
“It’s not Park Hyung Ssam, it’s Gaektugi Gaektugi.”
“Ouch, it’s not a fighting game, is it a fighting game?”
“Everyone, keep quiet. You’re fighting again.”
“Are you fighting again? How many do you catch by yourself?”
All of the knights gathered in front of the TV and were immersed in the game.
All men yearn for strength, whether they are 10 or 70 years old.
They were knights who, whenever they had a chance, unraveled the rumors that went well in the past and made absurd remarks about having fought 3-on-1 and 4-on-1.
However, Mugyeol on TV was continuing a 5-to-1 fight in front of the entire nation right now, not in the past.
Even the middle-aged knights felt something boiling in their hearts.
“Pasa-! I sent you for the second time!”
“Ah what? Are you really going to go against all five?”
“Such a gab! It’s too much for a woman to come and suck it up!”
“Man, man!”
When Mugyeol finally met Choi Seok-doo, everyone swallowed dry saliva.
After Mugyeol won with a one-sided roundabout, the dispatch office was filled with cheers.
“Iyaa ah!”
“What the hell, that’s a complete ghost!”
“Look at how there is not a single scratch on your face!”
Only then was Dong-gil able to sweep his heart out.
At that time, Mr. Kim returned to the office after a long drive and was surprised to see TV.
“No, why is Jia on TV?”
“Are you a student who knows Mr. Kim?”
“Everyone knows! Aren’t you the second brother’s son?”
“Eh!? Is Cha-hyung still living?”
“Dong-gil hyung, you are flawless!”
“Really?”
“You’ve lost so much weight!”
“How is it different from the picture on the car?”
“Looking at it, it seems that Cha-hyung and Cha-hyung have similar eyes!”
Dong-gil did not know what to do at the eyes of his son pouring praise and envy.
what did i do
My son just grew up great on his own.
Even if he waved his hand and said humble words, he couldn’t help the pride that filled his chest.
That boy who is thrilling the audience beyond the TV screen is my son!
And finally, the moment Mugyeol started an exhibition match with Daegeun Han.
Dong-gil and his colleagues stared at the screen without breathing.
One hit, two hits, and three hits.
“Wajaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”
“Hey flawless go–!!”
While co-workers are screaming and messing up the office.
Dong-gil felt something beyond pride.
My son can stand up and fight against a professional fighter.
When you said that it was a dream to become a fighter, it wasn’t just words.
How long did it take you to reach that level?
The father really didn’t know anything!
Dong-gil made up his mind.
In the meantime, there is money that I have been steadily saving while working.
Even though it’s not a lot of money, now I know what my son’s dream is.
My son Mugyeol is dreaming of becoming a martial artist.
He is even competitive enough to fight the champion and get an effective hit.
If not now, when will you spend this money!
Dong-gil patted him on the back, hugging Mu-gyeol on his return weekend.
Before he knew it, the muscles on his back had settled down, and the scars left after the match against the champion were visible all over his face.
Though heartbroken, Dong-gil strengthened his will.
If my son wants it, no matter how rough it is, I will do my best to support him.
It is the best atonement an ugly father who knew nothing about his son could do.
“If you need anything, just tell me.”
“What do you need?”
“okay. I don’t know, but to become a fighter, you need to have a gym, you need gloves and sportswear, and you need to hire a good coach. Isn’t that all money?”
“…”
“My father isn’t extremely rich, but he still has enough money to support my son.”
However, Mugyeol did not say what was necessary, but rather made Dong-gil cry once again.
“All I want is for my father to be healthy.”
“…”
“I have already received too much from my father, and now it is time for me to repay him.”
“Flawless.”
“If I become a pro fighter, my father will not have to work anymore. You don’t have to ride a rattling truck for over ten hours every day, you don’t have to go into the dispatched car instead of Mr. Kim, and you don’t have to watch the same part of the video every day to watch me.”
“…”
“I heard that your eyes aren’t getting better these days. I have to retire now.”
“…”
“I would rather ask. Don’t you want a father? I now receive 200 million.”
“Huh-.”
Moo-gyeol quietly hugged Dong-gil who was shedding tears.
Growing up as an orphan, Moo Gyeol had no chance to feel the warmth of his father in his past life.
However, we have dinner together every weekend, sometimes receiving warm encouragement and affectionate concern.
Mugyeol slowly leaned on him without realizing it.
Now, instead of acting as Cha Dong-gil’s son, he was becoming his real son.
“Thank you Mugyeol-ah. thank you so much.”
“…Thank you too.”
I wondered if such a warm weekend had passed, but on Sunday night, an unexpected guest visited the house of no end.
* * *
Woo Hyeon-cheol, chief secretary of RCF Chairman Young-gil Jang’s confidant.
The purpose of his search for integrity was simple.
“Competition of the second perfect match, no, now I should say the second perfect player.”
The reward given to the winner of ‘Real Fighter’ is a prize of 200 million won, joining the RCF gym and registering as an official RCF player.
In order to play in the RCF, you must sign a contract with the organization.
Woo Hyeon-cheol, the head of the department, sought integrity for the process.
“Let’s discuss the contract.”
“…”
“We have standard contract clauses, but we have applied a few special clauses to Cha Mu-gyeol. In favor of the players, of course. Please review.”
Mugyeol accepted the contract that Woo Hyeon-cheol gave him.
I had received a similar contract in my past life.
At that time, I wanted to fight quickly, so I signed right away without checking properly.
However, it is different from the past life that was only obsessed with confrontation with the strong.
“You’re not used to this process yet, so if you want, you can review it with your parents…”
“No.”
Moo-gyeol, who only roughly confirmed a few numbers, handed the contract back to Woo Hyeon-cheol.
“You cannot sign this contract.”
“yes? Because of some part-.”
“I think we should meet and discuss the contract with the CEO.”
“…!?”
“There are not one or two things I don’t like.”
“Car flawless player.”
“Go.”
Woo Hyeon-cheol’s eyebrows twitched terribly, but Moo-gyeol didn’t blink an eye.
People were already waiting for a match without a match.
Not just fight fans, but even the general public.
At this point, it can revitalize the suspended heavyweight division and furthermore become a growth base for RCF.
Moo Kyul was no longer in B’s position.
“…You’d better be polite.”
“Well, I think the numbers written on the contract seem rude.”
“!”
“If you schedule a meeting with the chairman, please contact me again at that time.”
Moo Kyul held the initiative.
Now it’s time for Cha Mu-gyeol to ‘gap-jil’ against RCF.
