226 – Bloody Fight

Ding!

The bell announcing the start of the match rings inside the battle cage.

But instead of fighting right away, the two had time to slowly explore each other.

As the saying goes, if you are a guard, you will never fail, so knowing your enemy leads to your own victory.

However, from Ivan’s point of view, there was not much difference from Kim Yoo-seong.

The only thing that has changed is that the clumsy movement has changed to that of an expert.

‘First, let’s test it.’

Resolving, Ivan charged forward with his arms wide open.

One of the secret martial arts of the Russian imperial family that he is proud of,

‘Медведь императора’

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The Emperor’s Bear.

Ivan’s figure as he rushed forward with huge lats reminiscent of a Kodiak Bear and log-thick forearms was truly overwhelming.

However, against Ivan, Kim Yoo-seong did not hesitate.

Half a year has passed since the battle of that day.

Having repeatedly fought against strong enemies, Yuseong Kim, now able to fight on an equal footing with anyone he meets, never lost his composure in an urgent situation.

Conflict.

Against Ivan, who was about to crush his spine with a bare hug, Yuseong Kim used Hayate’s counterattack, Tatsumaki (竜巻), and returned the kinetic energy generated by the attack to the victim.

Boom!!

The moment Ivan gets punched in the abdomen, Ivan flies backwards like a lie with the sound of an artillery shell exploding.

Cheers erupted from the crowd at the sight of it.

It was a fleeting moment, but it was because the two people’s workshops, which came and went in an instant in front of their eyes, were extremely high-level.

While flying backwards, Ivan flipped over in the air, stepped on the iron bars of the battle cage, and rushed toward Kim Yoo-seong again.

“Kuk.”

Yuseong Kim used the Tsuji Kaze (旋風) to wrap the wind around her arms, seeing the truly reckless Ivan, as if he were seeing a wild boar rather than a bear.

Just after that, the fists of the two crossed once again in the air.

However, due to his physical condition, Ivan’s arms are slightly longer than those of Yuseong Kim, so it was Ivan’s side that scored the most effective hits.

After exchanging each other amicably, an indiscriminate battle begins.

Because you already know the opponent’s strength, it is a bloody fight that does not put circumstances in your hands.

If you fought like this in a normal game, you would have been kicked out immediately for a foul loss, but unfortunately, everything was allowed in the back world.

“hahahahaha! Is Kotaro Fuma’s heir only this good?”

To counter Kim Yu-seong’s combo attack, Arashi, Ivan used another imperial martial art, ‘Грифон императора’ Emperor’s Griffon.

An imaginary animal that is half a lion, the lord of the earth, and half an eagle, the lord of the sky.

Therefore, Ivan’s kwonbeop, which combines the characteristics of the two animals, has a profound aspect of unifying the fight and defense.

At first, she endured well, but as she gradually began to be pushed back, Yuseong Kim frowned and began to look for a way to break through her.

‘Physical abilities are equal, but they are pushed behind by the difference in experience.’

Unlike herself, who has only been learning her martial arts for half a year, Ivan has been fighting for over 30 years.

Not only that, but since he had fought Kotaro Fuma more than four times, in a way Ivan was more familiar with the martial art of Hayate than Kotaro Fuma.

I realized that fact too late.

‘If I knew it would be like this, I’d somehow complete it.’

Belated regrets came flooding in, but now there was no point in undoing the fight.

Kim Yoo-seong, who had been pushed back little by little, realized that she was cornered.

Because there was an iron bar behind them, so there was no more room to escape.

“hehehe, you’re a rat that’s stuck in a dock. Now what are you going to show me?”

“…….”

Kim Yoo-seong She was momentarily conflicted about whether or not to eat the ghost pill.

This is because the moment you eat this, there is a restriction that the fight must be finished within 5 minutes.

But the worry didn’t last long.

Gulp!

Anyway, all or nothing.

“Whoa—”

In a situation where she couldn’t stand the odds, she eventually had to overdo it to find a way out even a little bit.

Kim Yoo-seong habitually took off her sweatshirt and threw off her sweatpants, feeling the immense energy gushing from deep within her body.

***

At that time, the VIP room on the second floor.

In a place overlooking the battle between Yuseong Kim and Ivan, Fuma Kotaro was immersed in thought with her arms crossed.

‘Am I being pushed back?’

In a way, it was as if it had already been predicted.

Black Yacha Fuma Kotaro has fought Ivan a total of four times in the official GOF tournament.

She barely managed to beat Ivan at the very end, but she didn’t have the confidence to win if she fought him again.

‘I taught you everything you need….’

Over the course of a week, Yuseong Kim failed to learn her nagi.

If she had been using another skill, she could have forced it into her body, but since Nagi was close to realization, she couldn’t help with that either.

“Kim Yoo-seong…”

As the daughter standing next to him muttered his name with a nervous expression on his face, Fuma Kotaro cleared his throat and said,

“Don’t worry too much. If you don’t know about other things, he’s a guy who’s better than anyone else.”

If I lose this fight, I won’t be seriously hurt.

“Are you saying that now?”

Yukika stares at Fuma Kotaro with sharp eyes.

No matter how much he was the legendary Seven Swordsman, he couldn’t help but notice his daughter, so Fuma Kotaro turned his head away with a grim expression.

On the other hand, Sasha, the daughter of another Seven Masters, Ivan, sat in her chair and sipped her vodka leisurely, asking the old man sitting next to her.

“Who do you think will win this fight?”

Then, the old man of Whirlwind Dogol rubbed his long beard and said.

“Hmm, from what I’ve seen, it looks like your father will win. He seems to have been lucky enough to win before, but he’ll be inferior against the vigilant Ivan.”

The identity of the old man was Li Senshun, the ‘Invincible of the East’.

Originally, he had been confined to his hometown of Hebei Province, but he had been invited by Ivan and had been on Japanese soil for the first time in a long time.

“I’m sorry, Master. I thought Kim Yu-seong would win.”

And helping out next to Li Senshun was Li Meiling, the winner of the 7th GOF and also the first female winner.

Wearing a green cheongsam with a colorful dragon pattern that accentuated her long legs, she smiled at the face of Yuseong Kim through her window.

‘You’ve grown a lot while I couldn’t see you. Yuseong Kim.’

“Meiling, may I ask why you think so?”

Then Li Meiling replied with a small smile.

“Would you believe me if I said a woman’s intuition?”

Then Li Senshun chuckled, brushing her own white beard.

“I don’t know if it’s someone else, but if it’s Meiling’s intuition, I can trust it. Then I’ll have to vote for that young man.”

“Whoops, you’ve thought well, Master.”

While the two priests, who have a relationship almost parent-child, had a friendly conversation, one of the seven priests gathered here, ‘Champion’ Lucio, stroked his mustache and said.

“The Geumgang Yaksa made a fuss about her, but she doesn’t seem to be as strong as I thought.”

“Well, isn’t that the age that hasn’t even been signed yet? It means that there are still endless possibilities for development.”

As Li Senshun defended Kim Yuseong following his disciple, Lucio raised his thick eyebrows and said.

“That’s too optimistic, Lee. Or are you already pretending to be from Asia?”

Then a middle-aged man in a black clerical suit, who had been silent until now, interrupted the conversation.

“Racism is bad, Lucio.”

“Oh, f*ck it.”

The identity of the last VIP dressed as a Protestant who did not suit this position was the legendary luchador – ‘Immortal’ William, who had been active in the Mexican professional wrestling league CMLL for 10 years in the past.

He spoke with a soft smile, despite Lucio’s blatant provocation.

“I would like you to refrain from saying things that seem to be quarreling too much when we are all getting old together.”

“Chit- He became a Jesus man when he got old, and then he became a very saintly man.”

“I’m surprised you’re still frivolous.”

“Yeah~ yeah~ I was all wrong~”

As soon as the atmosphere that was almost overheated entered a lull due to William’s intervention at the right time, May Ling, who slightly bowed her head to thank him, began to focus again on the fight between Ivan and Kim Yu-seong that was taking place under his feet. Did.

***

This was the fourth time Kim Yoo-seong ate the Huma Clan’s ghost pills.

He asked Ivan, who was standing in front of him, feeling a surge of energy welling up from deep inside his body.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

His expression was obviously distorted.

But it was not caused by negative emotions such as fear or despair.

Rather, joy.

This is the expression that a traveler who wandered the desert looking for water would have when he finally found an oasis.

“Finally! You finally swallowed that pill! Kim Yoo-seong!”

He exclaimed excitedly as he tousled his blue hair, which he had pushed back all-back.

“After suffering a humiliating defeat at the cost of my carelessness, I lay in my hospital bed and made up my mind! The next time we meet, I will definitely pay this debt!”

So-

“From now on, fight with all your might. Yuseong Kim.

Kim Yoo-sung doubted his own eyes at the absurd sight unfolding in front of her eyes.

That’s probably because blue lightning was emitting from Ivan’s whole body.

But it wasn’t long before I noticed that it was a characteristic of Ivan’s ki.

A man who had never been sincere in his previous fights had finally revealed his true colors.

People outside the stadium cheered and shouted.

“Ivan! Ivan! Ivan!”

Forgotten in time, it was the return of the strongest.

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