The Bullied One Is Too Good at Fighting Chapter 82

Bullying is too good at martial arts (82)

uh uh uh uh uh-

Another powerful hook hit the top of the guard.

Aslan stepped back, but the distance between the two did not widen.

Swoop-.

The flawless dash that glided across the canvas didn’t even give Aslan a chance to breathe.

Jjaeok Jjaeuk–!!

This time, the straight shot from the front hit Aslan’s forearm.

[Cha Mu-gyeol player gear has been raised to the end!! The distance between the two can’t be separated!! Cha Moo-gyeol perfectly maintains his hitting distance!!]

[The secret is that dash!! Incredibly fast steps for a heavyweight! From Aslan’s point of view, it would look like Cha Moo-gyeol was teleporting!!]

Aww-.

The big toe twists and grabs the canvas, preparing for a dash.

Paaang-!

Then from the big toe to the Achilles tendon gastrocnemius soleus muscle knee and femoris muscle.

Gather all the strength of the lower body and launch the body like a rocket.

The strong dash gave more power to the punch.

uh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

The punch, which flew like a cannon ball, left enormous damage even on the guard.

In order to complete this light speed dash, it was almost flawless to live in the ‘match preparation protocol’ for the past six weeks.

The explosive dash starts with the grip created by the toes.

Paang-.

The more he trained his toes, the faster his dash speed, but he was not easily satisfied with his perfection.

What he wants is a perfect victory without a single crisis.

It was a thorough and one-sided assault enough to plunge Aslan into the pit of despair.

For that, I couldn’t lose speed even for a moment from the start of the game to the end.

Not to mention the forward dash training where you bend your toes and squeeze the canvas.

The back dash training, which uses the entire sole of the foot and pushes the body backward, was also repeated infinitely.

Even on the day when he had a war of nerves with Aslan on the last tour, Mugyeol did not miss training.

I spent more than 4 hours every day in the ‘match preparation protocol’.

4 hours in the real world became 20 hours in the virtual world, helping to train flawless.

The speed of development surprised even Im Jin-soo, who watched Mu-gyeol from the side every day.

A week before the match, middleweight Lim Jin-soo’s fastest weapon, the lower round kick, was unable to hit the mark.

Paaang-.

“Hey, what’s so fast!? You thought I was seeing an afterimage!”

“…Don’t overdo it.”

Of course, Im Jin-soo’s words were exaggerated, but in reality, the speed experienced by the opponent in the arena would be almost comparable to that level.

“At this rate, Aslan won’t even be able to touch your hair!”

“Still, I can’t be careless.”

Even after that, Mugyeol did not stop training.

Even if Mugyeol created absolute speed, Aslan is also a monster who made his body out of drugs.

If you lose your guard even for a moment, you should be able to hit the flawless.

Although the training was painful, Mugyeol willingly endured the pain and built up day by day.

Paaang-.

Crazy Dash Speed was created that way.

In a way, it was only natural that Aslan, who weighed 112 kg, could not keep up with that speed.

woo woo woo woo woo woo–!!

After a light dash, a pouring punch kick rush bombed the guard.

Aslan also had excellent reaction speed and great muscle mass made from drugs.

However, it was best to just raise the guard in front of flawless speed.

[cha flawless player is fast!! Wherever Aslan goes, he quickly catches up and strikes indiscriminately!!]

[Aslan, now you have to plan a counterattack!! It’s not a skill just by blocking it

!!

The flawless blow hitting the top of the guard was literally a 100% full swing.

Thanks to this, the pain was so severe that the forearms, biceps and triceps screamed.

woo woo woo woo woo–!!

Suddenly, the anger that had been dormant inside Aslan began to overflow little by little.

I thought of giving myself to the crucible of emotions mixed with anger and pleasure.

But somehow, the pleasure didn’t come.

Why should I be beaten by this fucking baby?

Why is this bastard hitting the guard like this?

Are you thinking of breaking your arm?

No, it’s not my arm that breaks, it’s your head.

Anger-.

Aslan, who lowered his head to avoid the flawless straight, quickly reached out with his right hand.

oh oh oh oh–!!

A large, heavy fist hit the innocent jaw.

Moo-gyeol did not back down even a single step.

oh oh oh oh oh–!!

Rather, the two boats returned a strong inside leg kick and continued the exchange of blows.

“Geuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…!”

Aslan also did not back down and this time he threw a straight left hand.

inevitable timing.

The fist hit the temple, but this time only the head turned, and the flawless feet seemed to still be rooted.

woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo–!!

As if a stake had been driven into the canvas, the two heavyweights continued a bloody exchange of blows.

[It’s an explosive blow exchange! Aslan, who kept getting beaten up on the guard, is now firing a signal flare for a counterattack–!!]

[It’s hot!! Truly a hot blow exchange!! Even one right shot can end the game right away!! The crowd that filled the Super Stadium stood up all at once and went wild

!!

The crowd roared with enthusiasm, but the undefeated cornermen were nervous.

No matter how strong you are, it was never desirable to be hit by that 112kg drug dealer’s fists defenselessly.

“Flawless! backwards! Let’s step back and do it! Don’t give it to me!”

Im Jin-soo raised his voice, but only Seok-jin next to him looked rather surprised.

woo woo woo woo woo woo–!!

As the exchange of blows continued, Seokjinman’s pupils grew larger and larger.

“Brother Jinsu hyung.”

“Why do I have to stop him!”

“I can’t hear you anyway. Don’t lose your strength.”

“Then you nigga let me get beaten up like that?”

“That guy just isn’t right.”

“what?”

woo woo woo woo woo woo-.

Clearly, Aslan’s fist landed on the flawless face.

However, Mugyeol skillfully turned the angle at that moment to minimize the amount of impact.

‘I’m sure he did it like this, right?’

Ji Kang-joo’s movements during the slug fight for the light heavyweight title.

Mugyeol, who momentarily recalled that, continued the slugfest, halving Aslan’s punch power with only the movement of his cervical vertebrae.

“Isn’t that what Ji Kang-joo does?”

“…that’s right.”

“Wow, aren’t you a complete madman!?”

“Who is it?”

Im Jin-soo and Seok Jin-man, who were watching the nanta fight, laughed out of absurdity.

“There is absolutely no Jon Jones.”

Look-See-Do.

It is a fighting style that is widely credited to John Jones, who was the scourge of the light heavyweight division.

Look, analyze (See), and execute (Do).

A fighting style reminiscent of a cartoon, in which you momentarily copy techniques or take down opponents with ridiculous countermeasures.

Now on top of the Octagon, Mugyeol was making that cartoon a reality.

It was after I had already seen and analyzed Ji Kang-joo’s technique.

woo woo woo woo woo-.

Based on that, the ‘Damage Reduction Operation’ is executed.

Of course, it is a feasible tactic with deep boxing understanding and outstanding toughness.

However, in the eyes of Im Jin-soo and Seok-jin, it just looked like a god.

At the same time, it was even more upsetting for Aslan.

Even though he was obviously hit in the face, Mugyeol stood still like a zombie and continued to fire strong attacks.

Whoa, whoa, whoa-!!

Unlike Aslan, each attack strikes a vital point precisely.

Unlike the flawlessness, Aslan didn’t know how to make this attack less painful.

The punch to the head made Aslan’s mind go into a daze like turning off and on a fluorescent light.

Where is that? Every time a body shot landed on him, the excruciating pain tormented Aslan as if his brain was being squeezed.

His senses had already been blunted by all sorts of drug abuse, but the fist of perfection had enough power to awaken even those blunted senses.

Aslan allowed a series of punches to the face and stomach, he realized instinctively.

If I get hit by this fist more, I can no longer move towards pleasure.

Even if it’s like a dick and pissed off, you have to raise your guard now!

[Ah, Aslan stops the offensive and retreats!! They seem to have judged that there is no answer by exchanging fists!!]

[Cha Moo-gyeol overpowers the strike battle even though he is much lighter!! amazing!! Mysterious fighting spirit!!]

It was Aslan who assumed the form of a turtle once again, but Mugyeol seemed unwilling to slow down.

Light speed dash towards the retreating Aslan.

After closing the distance in an instant, he hit Aslan’s forearm muscle with a lightning-like flying knee kick.

uh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

At the same time as the tremendous sound, the center of innocence also collapsed.

At this point, he tried to counterattack, but Aslan could not easily stretch his arms.

‘Shit!’

My arms, which blocked the full-swing nuclear punches throughout the first round, were slowly starting to fail.

woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo–!!

Mugyeol, who had regained his center of gravity before he knew it, landed a shower punch on the guard again.

The thick forearms, biceps, and triceps began to swell in purple.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!!

This time, a devastating middle kick hit the top of Aslan’s guard.

Throb-.

He hesitated with the pain as if his nerves were being cut, but the integrity still did not stop.

A full-swing blow that seemed to carry Han with each shot.

[Cha Mu-gyeol is harsh!! It must be quite difficult!! But they don’t slow down at all!!]

[I think they’re going to end it in the first round!! Whether you guard or not, they bombard it as if it would destroy it!!]

‘This bastard can’t believe it!’

Generally, in martial arts, an attack is aimed at penetrating a guard.

But now, Mugyeol was bombarding Aslan’s arms as if he had intended.

As if he was going to destroy the human being, Aslan Mahmudov, rather than ending the game!

woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo–!!

The speed was slower than in the beginning, but it was still fierce power and impact.

“Big…!”

The left bicep swelled up in a round shape as if it had been ruptured.

The right arm’s radius and forearm muscles simultaneously sent out danger signals.

However, the youthful anger in his flawless eyes did not disappear at all.

Hell is divided into several levels.

It is natural for humans who commit serious sins to go through the stages one after another and suffer.

Mugyeol had a detailed plan to plunge Aslan into hell.

Drive Aslan into a corner with speed that can’t be matched with the first one.

And smash both of Aslan’s arms the second time.

woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo-!!

My breath went up to my chin, and my muscles screamed as lactic acid began to build up, but I had to endure it.

Aslan’s face begins to contort with pain, but this is only the beginning.

This kid still has to suffer more.

A clean finish with a blow to the face is too lenient a punishment for this felony!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

[This time, a high kick–!! Cha Moo-gyeol’s high kick Aslan barely raises his arm to block it, but it looks dangerous!! The right arm is swollen purple and sagging!!]

[It looks like there is something wrong with the arm!? Cha Moo-gyeol’s relentless beating on the guard is starting to yield results!!]

There is only one minute left in the first round.

Mugyeol dashed toward Aslan again without even having time to catch his breath.