Bullying is too good at martial arts (94)
“Oh, I do!”
“Jang hyung, come quickly! What are you doing there!”
“Do you want me to stop for a second? Kim is grilling!”
“What bullshit, live indie!”
“Is it a live broadcast?”
With a crackling sound, Mr. Jang sat down in front of the TV.
“Didn’t you say that we gathered from morning to watch the video?”
“Ahhh, Americans are feeling good from the morning.”
“Ouch, that hyung doesn’t even know what jet lag is yet.”
The reason why former co-workers gathered at Dong-gil’s house from the morning was to watch the first WFC match of no-gyeol.
Of course, it was a low-level competition called ‘WFC R’, not an official numbering, but it was a path that made my heart grand just because my son was playing on the American stage.
“Watame, is that flawless? Look at that face.”
“Does that Norma get more and more shiny as time goes by?”
“Your face called me after walking a completely different path from Mr. Cha over there.”
“Haha thank you.”
Even at the jokes of his old colleagues, Dong-gil only drank beer nervously.
In Korea, we have only seen overwhelming victories, but the US stage will definitely be different.
It was Donggil who watched WFC matches every day since Mugyeol went to the United States.
Certainly, his body movement itself was different from that of the RCF players.
Even the ground technique where you can feel the power force to put the opponent to sleep with a fast yet sophisticated blow and explosive movement.
As a group of men who are said to be the best fighters in the world, just watching the WFC match thrilled people.
I couldn’t help but be more nervous that my son had entered such a stage.
Hearing that he was fighting a fighter named Lucas Marcelo, he did his own research on that fighter.
When I searched, it was a genius jiu-jitsu that might come out once in 100 years or not.
No matter how he got caught, he wondered if he was caught, but Moo-gyeol, Dong-gil’s son, had a calm expression without any tension.
“Dong-gil is a board with his face.”
“Ah yes. Joe looks good.”
“Ja is like that and calm- Handi Wojji’s father is more nervous.”
“Ha ha ha that’s right.”
I quenched my thirst with beer again out of tension, but the sweat on my palms did not dry.
At the stadium, I was able to cheer at the top of my voice.
However, on the other side of the globe, Dong-gil’s voice could not reach Mu-gyeol.
I had no choice but to pray to heaven that I would win safely.
Fortunately, there are many people who have the same mind as Dong-gil.
From old colleagues gathered at his house, to fight fans from Korea.
With the appearance of a heavyweight Korean wrestler who entered the WFC after a long time, fans’ expectations were also skyrocketing.
“Is that opponent good at that group of jitsu?”
“It’s not zo-jitsu, it’s jiu-jitsu.”
“What kind of pronunciation is that?”
“George or Lord, it’s not like rolling on the ground anyway.”
“Yes, that’s right.”
“Well, Mugyeol must stand upright and fight.”
“…Yes.”
Jang’s words were simple, but touched the essence.
Lucas Marcelo is strong in jiu-jitsu.
In order to subdue him easily, you shouldn’t give up the ground situation.
After the introduction of the players, the game finally started.
The two players spread the distance with light touch gloves.
Until then, the older players who had been talking a lot closed their mouths tightly and started immersing themselves in the game with sweaty hands.
Needless to say, Dong-gil’s tension reached its peak.
“…Don’t fall, you’ll be damned if you fall…”
At that moment, only Jang’s muttering could be heard besides the sound of the TV.
A flawless right hand cut through the air, and Lucas quickly closed the gap and took over the double underhook.
“What is that-!?”
In an instant, Mugyeol was pushed into the cage and tackled with a double leg.
“That’s not okay-!”
Despite the shouts of the fathers, Lucas’ quick movements dragged Moo Kyul to the floor.
“Ayu, I sang it because it’s fucked-!”
It was at that moment that the sound of Uncle Jang hitting his forehead resonated throughout the living room.
“What!?”
The discouraged fathers opened their mouths again at the unexpected sight.
“What is that-!”
“Moogyeol should have sang with a headlock on!”
* * *
Of course it wasn’t a headlock.
[Try the guillotine!! I wanted to be controlled by Cha Mu-gyeol’s two-legged tackle, but I immediately tried the guillotine and led the ground game!!]
[Lucas must have been embarrassed!! Because jiu-jitsu is your domain!!]
I challenge the guy who does jiu-jitsu to a fight with jiu-jitsu.
Of course, this was an entirely innocent idea.
Right before the match, the tactical analysis coaches of ‘Stinger’ carefully analyzed all of Lucas Marcelo’s habits.
“Look closely right hand punch slip then clinch knee kick or double underhook. When the clinch comes in, defend the knee and keep in mind the double underhook tackle.”
“yes.”
“Especially watch the move from double underhook to tackle. Do you always habitually put strength into your right biceps first?”
“I see.”
“So you can think of a tackle coming in the moment Lucas puts his strength into his right arm. At that time, restore the lower body with a sprule and then play a standing game.”
A good plan that well analyzes the opponent’s habits.
However, Mugyeol did not hesitate to express his opinion.
“If a tackle came in at that moment, wouldn’t it be possible to hit the counter instead?”
“You mean you’re going to hit the counter with jiu-jitsu?”
“yes.”
“…not a bad idea.”
Khalid, who touched his chin for a while, added a word.
“If you have the confidence to defeat a genius jiu-jitsu on the ground.”
“Hmm.”
“Are you confident?”
“I think I can.”
“Puhahaha, what kind of confidence is that?”
However, Khalid did not dislike Mugyeol who boldly suggested tactics.
“good. Instead, if the situation does not go well, we will immediately go to defensive tactics.”
That’s how Mugyeol made it to the Octagon.
It was a sub-competition, not a numbering competition, but it was still a WFC stage.
The moment I stepped on the octagon, I felt a cold feeling and emotions welled up.
How long have you dreamed of this stage since your last life?
How far have I come back
But there were no tears or heartbreak.
Rather, I wanted to fight even for a second.
Anyone who has seen ‘Ruff’ knows that Lucas Marcelo is a strong guy.
Just the mere thought of fighting a strong guy on this big stage made her heart feel like it would explode.
But Lucas didn’t look too happy.
Prior to the match, there was an opportunity to briefly meet Lucas while listening to the rules explanation from the referee.
Mugyeol lightly greeted Lucas, but Lucas didn’t respond.
He had never been involved with integrity, but strangely, something like jealousy could be seen in Lucas’ eyes.
That face looks like a high school student who has been robbed of something precious.
Looking at that expression, it seemed that Lucas knew what he was trying to prove in this match.
Artur Marcelo, the head of the Marcelo family, was sitting in the VIP seat at the California State Gymnasium today.
Did Artur come to this place to see which of the two?
I didn’t know the answer, but Mugyeol didn’t hesitate.
It’s a fight that has nothing to do with Artur.
Because he wasn’t fighting to be recognized by anyone.
As soon as the match started, he approached Lucas with an orthodox stance and scattered left jabs.
Paang Paang-.
A long jab touched Lucas’ bangs.
He’s a guy with a good sense of distance.
Knows how to move in exquisite positions to avoid being punched.
If so, what are the requirements?
Huung-.
Following the jab, this time, it was a no-gyeol that stretched out his right hand vigorously.
However, as if Lucas had waited, he avoided the punch with a lightning-like headslip and dug a double under hook.
‘come!’
At the same time, Mugyeol clenched his fists.
The game plan of ‘Stinger’ was exactly right.
The next moment, I felt a force go into his right biceps.
Yes, yes, yes.
I felt it from his expression, but this guy is trying to win this match with jiu-jitsu.
The exact reason is unknown.
Is it his pride in his Jiu-Jitsu skills or his inferiority toward the guy who is recognized by his father?
At this moment, the only thing that was certain was that Lucas would attempt a double lag tackle after 0.5 seconds.
Because it was within the predicted range, it could have been avoided with a sprawl, but Mugyeol did not bother to do so.
I just let Lucas start the ground game.
Had there been no plan or vision, Khalid would have screamed.
But Joel Khalid, the master of game planning, just watched the flawless game.
I’ve seen rocks tearing cloth before.
It seemed to allow Lucas an advantage by passing it as it was.
Whiik-.
The flawless right arm quickly wrapped itself around Lucas’ neck and made a guillotine grip.
here’s where it starts
[This is a surprise!! Cha Moogyeol tried a guillotine choke very unexpectedly!! It doesn’t look like the arm is missing, right?]
[Yes, Lucas put his arm between them and defended it from being a perfect choke!! This is an astute judgment!!]
It is definitely a standard and neat movement.
But it wasn’t unexpected.
I didn’t think that the genius of the Marcelo family would be able to stop a single guillotine like this.
The guillotine failed, but Mugyeol continued to submit and pressed Lucas from the bottom.
The next move is the neck crank.
It is a technique that directly compresses the cervical vertebrae while holding the guillotine grip deeper.
Although it is a banned technique in many jiu-jitsu competitions, it is not an offense in MMA.
Kwak-.
He applied strength to his biceps and strongly pressed his cervical vertebrae, but Lucas pushed his flawless body with his arms and defended his cervical vertebrae from moving beyond their range of motion.
At the same time, I tried to change positions by moving my other arm to check the flawless grip and twisting my pelvis.
How can you be like your father?
It is exactly the same as Artur Marcelo’s technique, which he fought many times in ‘Legendary Gym’.
Therefore, Mugyeol was well aware of how effective these movements were.
You must continue the next attack without a break.
After the guillotine neck crank fails, it’s 100% sweep.
Quickly turn the palm of your right hand between your shoulders, grab it over your back, and attempt a momentary sweep.
This technique got its name ‘100% Sweep’ because it is a technique that can capture 100% full mount as long as it is properly caught.
But this time, Lucas showed a standard response.
As soon as the sweep started, I grabbed one of Flawless’ legs and defended my full mount position.
If Artur Marcelo makes a textbook with jiu-jitsu, you can just take a video of Lucas Marcelo and attach it as a teaching material.
However, all of that was within the expected range of integrity.
Isn’t this just a downgraded version of Artur Marcelo?
Making a full mount failed, but one leg was wrapped around Lucas’ neck.
Using that position, quickly grab a triangle choke.
Whiik-.
In an instant, the flexible and strong legs entwined Lucas’ carotid artery.
This time, I wanted to use flawless technology without moving.
Parbat-!
In a split second right before the choke was completed, Lucas twisted his pelvis and succeeded in creating space.
As soon as he made space, Lucas slipped through the flawless crotch like a loach.
Mugyeol hurriedly tried to grab his ankle, but Lucas had already opened the distance.
“shit.”
Although it was a perfect match that happened with a single swear word, it was Lucas who was rather embarrassed.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
A naked expression contrasted with cheers.
His inhalation and exhalation were rough, and his face was stained with bewilderment.
[oh my god–!! Defying everyone’s expectations, he attacks Lucas in the ground game!! what is this player? What type of player are you?!]
[When he was active on the Asian stage, he was definitely a striker. However, the image he showed in ‘Rough’ was unmistakably a wrestler!! But now in the Octagon, they have become perfect jiu-jitsu!!]
[The audience must have been taken aback!! Anyway, the moment when the prediction collapses is always fun!!]
The audience and commentators were happy, but Lucas didn’t look very happy.
If I had been a little careless, I would have been strangled by that fast and strong link.
He managed to escape by mobilizing all the defense techniques he had learned from his father.
However, there was something anomalous about MBJJ’s flawless Jiu-Jitsu technique.
Where the hell did that jiu-jitsu come from?
Mugyeol seemed to know why Lucas was tilting his head.
Lucas Marcelo’s Jiu-Jitsu was a miniature version of Artur.
However, the flawless jiu-jitsu was polished and polished to beat Artur.
For example, this is anti-Marcelo Jiu-Jitsu.
There was no way that Jiu-Jitsu to resemble Artur could beat Jiu-Jitsu to beat Arthur.
Lucas struggled and lowered his stance again, but it seemed that all his movements were clearly visible.
ok come in again
When Mugyeol flicked his front hand, Lucas quickly closed the distance again.
This time, with a desperate will to win the ground game.
however.
Paaang-.
[Flickr Jab!! Cha Moo-gyeol Southpaw’s lightning-like flicker jab strikes Lucas in the face!!]
[It’s light, but it’s like a whip!! Lucas stopped advancing!!]
[Moogyeol Cha changed his stance in an instant
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