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by fnovelpiaEpisode 89 Legend Trip (3)
People usually dislike their own weaknesses the most when they see them as someone else.
It soon came to mean that I disliked that person.
Anyway, it ended up being a feeling of not liking it.
For Genius No. 13, Han Se-yeon was that kind of person.
Aside from her pretty younger brother, she was the one who watched the entire interview.
Although not completely, Han Se-yeon was confidently speaking about the parts that she thought were shameful and unpleasant.
Be calm and take responsibility.
Unlike someone who ran away, he confidently corrected his shortcomings.
“Ugh… ”
Pounding.
A fist filled with emotion came down.
Although Han Se-yeon was unfamiliar with stages other than boxing.
Raise the guard and weave for a while.
“… … !”
Han Se-yeon was not one to sit still.
Even though I had only learned boxing.
Her talent shined brightly even in this situation.
Natural movement.
I never learned it, and it wasn’t a standardized gesture.
It was completely based on instinct and talent.
Dunjae?
Or, the movements Beomjae made without learning were slow.
And, it was inefficient.
Isn’t it obvious?
These are actions established and verified by numerous experts and geniuses.
Even if people with general talent struggle endlessly, the bookkeeping index is the case where they are unable to catch up with the existing ones.
However.
“Ugh… ”
Han Se-yeon was a genius.
Even if you didn’t learn it.
It didn’t take long for me to think of it naturally and do it.
3 seconds.
Between the fists coming down.
The speed of movement through the gap was very fast.
A simple, effective move.
“Oh… ”
Jeon Chae-yeon’s expression turned serious.
performance? no.
She seemed like someone who only learned boxing, and didn’t she actually progress to pounding?
but.
The fist that was going down stopped.
It was natural.
The two women’s breasts were crushed and crushed.
The way they hugged each other tightly was exemplary.
It was not a learned movement that came through learning.
Wild.
Literally, it was a movement driven by instinct.
It was like an already established and proven method.
Because I was wearing gloves, I couldn’t grab anything.
However, he was able to limit Genius No. 13’s movements and perfectly take action when in a disadvantageous position.
It’s hard to believe that he only did boxing.
“Step back.”
at last.
Jeon Chae-yeon intervened.
Even if it continued like this, it would be meaningless.
It was obvious that Genius No. 13, who knew the grounding technique, would win.
Because that wasn’t the intention of the program.
They let go while hugging each other tightly.
There was no rest.
The game was about to resume again.
short time.
Han Se-yeon’s eyes turned to her younger brother.
I turned to Genius No. 13.
A gloomy gaze.
It’s like I’m looking at an enemy I’m ready to kill.
I felt like the spirit I had forged in the Octagon was being crushed.
Enough to neutralize the surge of dopamine.
It had the power to make even Genius No. 13 flinch.
Our fists met again.
-Fight!
The game resumed.
I didn’t tag it like before.
However, she might not be used to it.
Since it is a mixed martial arts sport, I used all the attacks I could.
Low kick.
It was a crude but effective attack and basic technique.
A powerful blow to the thigh.
A dull sound of being hit was heard.
However, Han Se-yeon just looked at Genius No. 13 while measuring the distance.
momentum.
Although it was only sparring, the basis was fighting and combat.
It was a legitimate blow.
It wasn’t like I was avoiding it.
It was a well-placed attack on the thigh.
but.
Han Se-yeon just stared indifferently with a murderous gaze without any change in her expression.
Genius No. 13 swallowed his saliva.
Is there no damage?
I narrowed the distance and threw a low kick again.
Han Se-yeon’s actions were the same.
I didn’t even avoid it.
He didn’t even moan.
There would definitely have been damage.
but.
“Kkeuch… ”
She didn’t even move.
As if he could raise his fist at any time.
He was sending a warning despite the sense of distance he felt because he was a genius number 13 who had achieved great heights in hitting skills.
Han Se-yeon came into her sight…
It got bigger.
Gradually, it got bigger.
The heights were similar.
However, as her height grew, the shadow cast over her face seemed to be Mount Tai below.
On the other hand.
Han Se-yeon was relaxed.
My heart was hot and my blood boiled with anger.
However, my head was cold.
Instinct and intelligence.
A sparring situation portrayed calmly.
I didn’t feel any pain in my thighs.
However, it could not be denied that it was an annoying attack.
I never learned how to do low kicks, but I learned it after experiencing it.
As the damage accumulates, you will never be able to ignore it.
so that.
-Huung.
I threw a low kick.
The trajectory is similar.
Some people might have looked at it awkwardly, but the power it contained was clear.
A small dull sound spread out.
The defense was simple, lift your feet and protect.
I trained for years, and it was a movement that had become a habit.
however.
Genius No. 13’s eyes trembled uneasily.
What caught her eye was a clear smile.
The slightly raised corners of the mouth were evident.
The attack was blocked, but you’re smiling?
I ignored the absurd reality.
Genius No. 13 threw a low kick once again.
Since it was a boxing one-tool, there would definitely have been damage.
If you build up a hit, you can tear it down.
She didn’t know.
sparring.
In other words, it is a verification of skills.
but.
Without realizing it, she began to move with all her heart.
Less than half of the first round has passed.
Other participants would have found it difficult to even catch their breath.
Han Se-yeon is fine.
So, I launched a sincere attack.
“…!”
Genius No. 13’s eyes widened.
True hit? no.
It was a perfectly blocked attack.
A low kick with the power of a right-footer.
Just like Genius No. 13 did.
In a short period of time, I was able to draw actions that I had been practicing repeatedly for at least 5 years.
It wasn’t difficult to simply follow.
but.
In a sparring, unpredictable fight.
Han Se-yeon, who executed it perfectly, was showing something special.
genius. monster.
Enough to turn her, who is nicknamed Genius No. 13, into a dull person.
Although it was short, it was a fact that I felt firsthand because I was involved in martial arts.
-Pang, pang!
Short and quick attacks.
but.
The power of that punch was considerable.
“Kkkk.”
Low kick completely blocked.
Not only was the momentum lost, but the attack was also pushed back.
Do you look at it for verification?
It wasn’t.
It was a sparring with sincerity.
Comedians are amazed.
Only Jeon Chae-yeon captures them with a serious expression.
Han Se-yeon’s jab goes over the guard.
Usually, a jab was a measure of distance.
but.
Issue 13 was pushed back.
weight.
The height and weight are similar.
but.
I was being pushed back by the blow.
As Jeon Chae-yeon admits, No. 13 is more famous for his hitting skills than his ground skills.
Is this the kind of power that can come from the same weight class?
I was taken aback by the suspiciously strong attack.
‘This can’t be happening…’ ‘
No. 13 denied it.
She also took the elite course.
Started with boxing, got noticed in high school and until recently.
I have been sweating while training in mixed martial arts.
Even the hit I was most confident in… Are you being pushed out?
The end of the first round was in sight.
Genius No. 13 was becoming more and more urgent.
Should I say that my concentration has decreased?
Increasingly, rather than the sparring that was right in front of her, she thought of the reality that she was responsible for.
What if you lose here?
Your reputation will fall endlessly.
Suddenly crawling up.
Everything I’ve trained, worked hard for, and proven.
A fear of being used up for someone else’s emergency arose.
Genius No. 13 denied it.
The future that comes to mind.
I denied the skills I unconsciously acknowledged.
Didn’t you hear the story?
Han Se-yeon was a hard worker.
I did boxing for 3 years and achieved results.
He took 2 more years off than that, for a total of 5 years.
Same age, twenty-three.
This means that the difference between the sweat and effort made so far is clear.
It’s all a mix of that.
Number 13 tried once again to use the only attack that had worked on her.
Tackles and knocks down at very high speed.
There may be negative comments because it’s not about boxing.
at least.
It won’t be such a big defeat that you’ll lose all your honor.
The calculation is over.
The movement was fast.
It was as fast as the sweat I shed with her.
but.
Stretch out both hands and slightly bow your body.
The action to knock down one person was too defenseless.
Because it was successful the first time.
He said he would fall again this time.
You might have thought so.
no.
Genius No. 13 wanted to believe that.
I made a mistake I wouldn’t have made even in the octagon.
Blinded by success, blinded by the greed to protect what you have.
What she did was nothing more than a plea.
“Hey…!”
Jeon Chae-yeon’s short shout.
after that.
Genius No. 13’s memories ended here.
“……”
Sparring without even wearing headgear.
Han Se-yeon’s right hook hits the chin.
Genius No. 13, who was running towards him, lost consciousness.
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