Episode 123. Competition (2)
One-two, followed by a head kick.
It is a combo that is commonly seen in mixed martial arts or stand-up batting matches.
It is a technique often used by rankers currently playing in ufc, and Park Ah-hyun has also been practicing it diligently.
If you embody a certain skill, there are times when that skill comes out of your body even when it shouldn’t.
As a representative example, while filming a movie, Mike Tyson threw an unscripted fist at his opponent.
Park Ah-hyun was like that too.
She made Park Da-in into a groggy state by hitting a one-two, and she unknowingly threw a high kick with a finishing technique.
‘Ah!’
As soon as I got kicked out, I knew I was responsible, but it was already too late.
In the end, a bizarre scene was created where a winner gasping for breath and a normal loser stood side by side.
She staggered down from her ring and headed towards Hyunwoo Kang.
“Uh.. Dain, did you do well…?”
“That, yes…”
It’s an embarrassing situation to proudly talk about even after winning.
Then, the opponent who had just punched her in the ring and kicked her in the head came and talked to Park Da-in.
“Hey, I’m sorry… That’s the combo I practiced when I was in the general team. I left without knowing… Ah, I’m really sorry…”
The way she lowered her head and talked seemed sincere, so the anger in her heart began to fade.
“That, is that so..? Be careful from the next match.”
After her conversation, Park Ah-hyun went back to her own group.
Park Da-in sat down in her seat to see if she was still in shock.
Kang Hyeon-woo, Lee Yu-kyung, and Kim Min-seo surrounded him and took care of him diligently.
Fortunately, there was no major pain or trauma, just an injury that caused her head to vibrate and make her dizzy.
She may have been stabbed by the unexpected victory, but Park Da-in started to explain herself alone without anyone telling her.
“Oh, really, I didn’t smoke, did I? It was an unconditional win.”
…And, it was the same for Park Ah-hyun.
“Doyun-ah, did you see it? Was it a match that I would have won if I had practiced a little less head kick?”
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A little time passed, and a couple more matches were held.
There was the sound of people falling in various places, and at the same time there was a shout of victory.
“Wow!!”
The hall was getting hotter and hotter.
And, probably the most high-level and fierce match of today’s match was displayed on the electronic board and the players were called.
Nam Se-hee and Choi Seo-yoon.
Kang Hyeon-woo’s girlfriend with extremely refined skills and excellent physical abilities.
Kang Hyeon-woo’s ex-girlfriend who specializes in street fighting and possesses excellent physical abilities as well as irregular skills.
Athletes with their own reasons stepped onto the ring.
While the referee gathered the players in the center and gave orders, whispers passed between them.
“Hello?”
“Bye bye.”
Abusive words came out of Choi Seo-yoon’s mouth, who usually doesn’t use profanity.
“Oops, are you really angry..?”
“Shut up. I’m holding back from wanting to kill you.”
“Calm down, man. If you were there at that time, you would have turned a blind eye?”
“At that time?”
“In high school. Crying, I was so damn hot… Hey, don’t you want to borrow it for a second? How about 500?”
Nam Se-hee makes Choi Seo-yoon angry.
Choi Seoyoon gnashed his teeth.
No, my teeth are grinding.
The power went into both molars automatically, and there was a loud sound.
Inside my body, right under the hardest bone in my chest, it seemed like a hot fire was burning.
Without saying a word, she turned behind her and headed into the corner.
Nam Sae-hee looked at her from the back with a smile on her face, then headed to her own corner.
-Time!
After confirming that everyone was ready, the referee stepped back from the middle and the gong rang.
The two came to the center of the ring.
Choi Seo-yoon took a standard stance while raising the guard.
Nam Se-hee walks around the ring with her arms free and her guard lowered and smiling.
It was Choi Seo-yoon who started the attack first.
-Shhh!
The opening of all attacks, the foundation of boxing.
Symbol of speed.
Jab.
‘..Is it slower than expected?’
Nam Se-hee moved her head to avoid it.
Immediately, she finds an empty spot in the guard and attacks her.
Excellent reflexes.
Beastlike senses and bestial physical abilities.
It was the foundation of Nam Se-hee’s fighting spirit.
Winning in a 1v17 fight in high school.
The cause was there.
The attacks of the attackers were too slow.
Even if I took advantage of her numbers and hit several of her, it was not enough for her to defeat her.
Then, when I put my fist on her, she collapsed.
It’s like a wolf attacking a human village, where the hunters left and only women and children remained.
She was like a feral wolf that slaughtered humans.
This fight, too, was not much different.
Several workshops came and went.
Choi Seo-yoon strengthened his guard and practiced standard boxing.
Nam Se-hee fought like a beast.
An animal sense.
I dodged the opponent’s attack, and her attack went in. The opponent was also narrowly avoiding it, but allowed a few hits.
‘This year was also an idiot.’
Will it be about a fight between a wolf and an adult man?
Women and children rather resist, but eventually get eaten.
…Until then, I thought so.
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In the second half of the first round, Choi Seo-yoon was clearly being pushed back.
Instantaneous, decisive fake motion.
Choi Seo-yoon’s carelessness, and –
Nam Se-hee’s light hook follows.
It was a neat, beautiful blow.
One of the most destructive skills in boxing is the right hook.
Perfect timing.
‘Well, I hit it a bit, but this far…?’
A sense of incongruity that eventually blows over.
After hitting an opponent, I always felt –
The sensation of her body pushing behind her and away from her fists.
I didn’t feel that.
Choi Seo-yoon stood firmly in her place.
Her fist missed.
In an incomprehensible way.
“Is this the fastest hit?”
“…?”
“Then-“
In front of Nam Se-hee, who felt that something was wrong with her, a word from Choi Seo-yoon landed like a mace.
“You really die today.”
“What, what are you saying…”
-Time!
The gong rang, and the first round was over.
Nam Se-hee’s obvious advantage.
Obviously it’s reasonable to think it’s a bluff.
Choi Seo-yoon did not have a single counterattack, and she was the one who led the round.
Nevertheless, that last performance was cracking the confidence that had been built up until now.
‘No.. Don’t be shaken.’
Many women ended up kneeling or lying on the back of their heads on the ground.
She struggled to straighten herself out by looking over her past.
The second round began, and the two gathered in the middle of the ring.
Unlike before, Nam Se-hee’s eyes are a bit trembling, and Choi Seo-yoon’s eyes are full of anger.
As soon as the gong rang, Sehee Nam stretched out her fist.
As if he wanted to get away from this unknown awkwardness.
And then, Seoyoon Choi avoided that fist.
‘…!’
A speed she had never felt before.
Round 1 itself –
‘Just.. Exploration..?’
This side attacked with all their might.
It was clearly full power.
“This… Profit…!”
She continued hitting.
A violent blow like a hurricane.
And…
‘What.. This kind of b*tch..!’
Choi Seo-yoon did not allow even one.
Continuing counterattack.
She had been beaten up until now, and as if she was going to return the blow, they came without even reaching her arms.
Like waves that wet grains of sand, fists that wet the whole body without rest.
Fortunately, the strength of her fists was enough to withstand if she raised her guard.
Nam Se-hee was determined to fight.
‘It’s okay.. Just one.. If you hit just one..!’
-Ferberbug!
Only one Taiwanese, one Taiwanese –
– Puck!
At that time, Choi Seo-yoon’s foot showed a gap.
And Nam Se-hee, who was looking for an opportunity, put a right hook into her temple.
A vital part, the most powerful attack.
“What… What is this…”
And Choi Seo-yoon stood firm.
“Oh, let’s go to one room? Don’t hit? It’s good.”
“Uh… Uh uh…”
When you fight, the moment you feel the greatest fear is not when your opponent attacks.
At that time, there is a glimmer of hope for a counterattack.
When you feel the greatest fear, when the perfectly timed counterattack doesn’t work.
When the opponent doesn’t even move after pouring all his strength into an attack.
I feel fear for the first time since I was born.
Nam Se-hee could not understand the current situation.
She was a predator that ate rabbits, and a wolf that slaughtered people.
The existence that reigned as a king –
Until I met the tiger.
– Wow!
“Kuuk!”
“Mouthpiece.. Bite tight.”
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-f*ck!
For both speed and power.
“Profit..!”
Even, my reflexes were pushed back.
The counter of conversion cut through the air, and a terrible pain came to my ribs.
Nam Se-hee was overcome with a sense of helplessness that he had never felt before.
What were your past victories?
Were those exhilarating feelings of superiority just a sandcastle soaked in inertia?
Feeling her vision darken, she fell to the floor.
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Feeling helpless.
That was Seoyoon Choi’s plan.
The way to give the greatest sense of despair is to throw the opponent into the abyss at once while they are intoxicated with victory.
She instills a sense of victory by conducting a search battle, then destroys her weapons one by one.
Speed battle through repeated hits.
Infighting through strength and tenacity.
And even the counter battle through reflexes.
Let’s look at Nam Se-hee’s fear-stained eyes, and witness her body hardening from helplessness.
It seemed that the lump in my heart was finally resolved.
– Wow!
An uppercut with all his might hit her chin, and Nam Se-hee’s new shape collapsed.
