Gwanjongcheonma’s Game Broadcast - Chapter 24

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Chapter 24

It was far too destructive to be called a game’s impact sound.

Kwaaaaang!

The skill that could be called the symbol of Full Phoenix.

‘Bung-ta’.

At first glance, it looks like a simple linear motion.

You pull back your right fist and then extend it forward.

However, ‘Bung-ta’ is actually closer to a rotational movement.

The waist that twists back before taking the attack.

The big toe that bears all the weight on the ground.

Even the shoulder and elbow that swing while containing the entire torso’s rotation.

That’s why Full Phoenix veterans say this.

‘Ultimate Bungta’ is a rotational movement,

and when hit by ‘Ultimate Bungta’, the opponent flies like a windmill.

“Gyaaaak!”

Whiriririk!

The legendary ‘Ultimate Bungta’ passed down through stories.

It was reproduced right before their eyes.

Along with a ‘Strike’ judgment that displayed two exclamation marks 【!!】.

Crash bang!

A distance that was twice as far as usual when hit by Bung-ta.

The impact sound was like thunder, and hot steam rose from the fist.

Joint’s body, crashed into the ground, was crumpled at a bizarre angle.

But what was twisted even more severely was his mind.

‘What… is this?’

The sharp ringing that had echoed in his ears.

At the same time, a lightning-like Bung-ta burst forth.

‘This doesn’t make sense…!’

Originally, the words ‘lightning’ and ‘Bung-ta’ could not coexist.

Techniques with high damage are bound to be that much slower.

But after hearing that ringing, Joint experienced it.

A ‘Super Speed Bungta’ he had never experienced before.

-Wow! Strike! This is my first time seeing this!

-Iron Fist Seven has Strike judgment too? Isn’t the single exclamation mark Smash the highest?

-No no no Iron Fist Seven has it too. The judgment is just so damn strict that no one has shown it.

-ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ Even the national boxing team couldn’t pull that off ㅋㅋㅋㅋ Isn’t that a glitch?

-Doesn’t seem like a bug. Look at that insane damage. Almost half the health is gone?

-You’re right lol, 2 packs would be enough instead of 3 packs of curry, right?

-That must have hurt sooooooo much ㅠㅠㅠㅠ I gasped the moment it hit

-How does a Beginner Rank pull off a Strike? Is this someone born to play Iron Fist?

-There’s definitely something different about them. If not for the ‘Ooah!’ sound, I wouldn’t have known it was Bung-ta. Too fast.

-Bung-ta can come out that fast? That’s a damn overpowered skill

-Theoretically possible. The faster you move your nerves to the limit, the faster the technique becomes.

-At this point, shouldn’t we be calling in the Tekken 7 developers? ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ Something that should theoretically be possible actually happened!

Joint and the viewers were greatly shocked by the ‘accelerated Bung-ta’.

But they got it wrong.

It wasn’t just the ‘Bung-ta’ that had gotten faster.

Hwaaak!

Full Phoenix advancing with quick steps.

The watching viewers doubted their eyes once again.

Because Full Phoenix’s steps and movement had clearly become faster than before.

Paang!

Kwajik!

Kung!

It felt as if only he had been put on double speed.

Naturally, the person who realized this change the most was Joint.

‘Why is everything so… fast!’

Briar’s already unpleasant face contorted to another dimension.

Though he was a National Team alumni, it had been several years since he retired from pro gaming.

How could the claws of a leopard that had distanced itself from the jungle remain sharp?

He didn’t have the skill to withstand exchanges at the National Team level.

‘That means… soon…?’

The man in the red martial arts uniform wearing a Beginner Rank before his eyes.

Was Gwanjong Cheonma’s skill at ‘National Team level’?

All circumstances were saying that was the case, but,

“Fuck!”

Joint roared roughly and squeezed out all his strength.

It was unreasonable.

It was unfair.

He had been training the ‘Iron Fist’ series for over ten years.

There were countless days when he played Iron Fist more than the time spent eating and sleeping.

But what about that bastard?

It was only a week ago that he had sent a donation asking him to buy ‘Iron Fist Seven’.

One week.

It was such an absurd period that it made him laugh involuntarily.

So he couldn’t accept it.

If he accepted it, it felt like everything he had done up until now would be completely denied.

“Woohyooooooo!

The same battle cry as always.

But somehow it looks sad.

There’s even a hint of dampness to it.

Joint raises his voice as if coughing up blood, swinging his hands and feet with bloodshot eyes.

Thud!

Whack!

Bang!

A full-scale high-level exchange unfolds.

Briar’s upper barely grazes past Full Phoenix’s ear.

Full Phoenix immediately threw out a ‘Heavy Punch’, but Briar ducked his upper body toward the ground.

While ducking, he tried a quick low attack, but Full Phoenix was already crouching down as well.

The two characters who had exchanged several moves in an instant created distance as if by agreement.

The chat window, which had been watching with bated breath, finally burst into reactions as if exhaling held breath.

-Oh…ohh!!

-This is insane. To see such high-level exchanges here.

-This isn’t ‘Break the Joint’, it’s like Iron Fist National Team tryouts?

-Wow shit! This brings back memories! My heart is burning!

-Yeah. Before the Western studies broadcast, Gwanjeol was like this. Tears ㅠㅠ

-Joint is one thing, but what the hell is Gwanjong Cheonma?

-Why is a Beginner Rank showing National Team level skills?

-Maybe there’s actually a new rank above Gold? Like Beginner Rank meaning transcendent..

-Hahahahaha you’re right. It wasn’t a beginner’s first dan, but actually a super dan all along.

-It sounds like a dad joke so bad that even the neighbor’s dog Poppy wouldn’t laugh at itㅡㅡ but right now it feels real

-Maybe we’re witnessing the birth of a new genius..

“Haah!”

Hae-rang, who had been conducting the battle quietly as if he’d eaten honey.

Battle cries occasionally burst from his mouth too.

And each time the number of those cries increased,

a rich fragrance bloomed on his lips.

‘It feels like I’ve returned.’

Interesting.

Fun and exciting.

Determining the stronger one through martial arts each had honed.

Though he’d repeated this countless times in his previous life, he’d never once grown tired of it.

It was what made Hae-rang happy, second only to people’s attention and praise.

The longer the high-level exchanges continued, the brighter Hae-rang’s expression became.

Even right after losing the 4th round by a hair’s breadth.

【K.O.!】

【Briar Fury WIN!】

Score 2 to 2.

Only the final match of the best-of-five remained.

Both players’ concentration became hot as lava, and the atmosphere of the viewers watching was reminiscent of a fire festival.

“You…”

Before the final round, Joint looks at Gwanjong Cheonma with venomous eyes.

Then suddenly, he smiled broadly, showing his white teeth.

“You’re really amazing, aren’t you? There really are a lot of geniuses in this world.”

“I… also…”

For some reason, Hae-rang’s pronunciation is slightly slurred.

Then he trembled his crouched body once.

“…What are you doing?”

“Ah. I’m fine now.”

Hae-rang, having regulated his breathing, spoke with a sincere expression.

“I also saw Joint-nim’s courage.”

“Courage?”

Joint’s head tilts to the side.

He was prepared to let him try whatever provocation or mockery he wanted, but this was quite unexpected.

“The ‘Strike’ I activated. The viewers said that rarely comes out in Iron Fist Seven.”

“Right. I’ve only been hit by it properly once before.”

“The shock must have been great, but you didn’t back away. Rather, your approach by dodging forward was impressive. It would be impossible without courage.”

“Haha.”

Joint burst into laughter.

The day he first met this guy.

If it had been during Street Fighting, he might have flared up in anger at those words.

But Joint had now completely acknowledged Hae-rang.

So it didn’t sound particularly unpleasant.

Before the approaching final confrontation, Joint returned to his face from his player days.

“You need at least that much resolve. If you want to make a living from this.”

【Round Five! Fight!】

Hae-rang steadied his breathing.

What a fascinating game this was.

He wasn’t actually using his body, and his lungs were breathing inside the capsule.

Yet when he moved quickly, he felt breathless and heat rising in his body.

‘As much as reality. No, perhaps this is a world that requires even more refinement than reality.’

Motor skills.

Concentration.

Reflexes.

All the other senses used in reality.

He had to move them to their limits within the parameters the game allowed.

Swish.

Hae-rang wiped his forehead with the back of his hand.

Not just his head, but his entire body was filled with a burning sensation.

Was this also a reflection of the game’s movements?

‘No.’

Hae-rang shook his head inwardly.

This wasn’t because of movements within the game.

Nor was it a phenomenon that everyone else experienced.

This burning sensation was due to a special sense that only Hae-rang possessed.

The name of this unique sensation that only Hae-rang could feel was,

Kiiing!

The Heavenly Demon Divine Art.

‘Originally, I didn’t intend to use it.’

The Heavenly Demon Divine Art he had activated in previous fights was at the First Level.

Below Gold Rank, even that wasn’t necessary, and he had only opened one stage when facing Joint.

It wasn’t that he deliberately hid his power out of disrespect for others.

It was because of the mysterious burning sensation that occurred when using the Heavenly Demon Divine Art.

【Choi Gang Gang-sik : The capsule temperature is high, are you still going to do it?】

A whisper came from manager Choi Gang-sik.

Hae-rang nodded in a way that only he could understand.

Choi Gang-sik didn’t know about the Heavenly Demon Divine Art either.

He had only been told that ‘when Hae-rang goes all out, the machine overheats.’

‘It’ll be over within a minute anyway.’

The capsule he had brought home was practically brand new.

It was a machine that had never served a single customer at the store.

If Choi Gang-sik heard this, his blood would flow backwards, but he was confident the machine would hold up.

So he activated it.

‘Second Level.’

Kiiiing!

Like someone experiencing Eye Opening once again.

Hae-rang’s eyes opened wide.

Countless pieces of information poured down like a flood before his eyes.

The expanded senses weren’t limited to just vision.

Joint’s breathing sounds tinged with slight fatigue.

The rough texture felt at his fingertips.

Even the faint smell of sweat.

Hae-rang was now sensing everything on this battlefield.

‘At least for this moment…’

It feels like I’m in Murim.

Hae-rang smiled brightly and approached Briar without hesitation.

“Yes! Come at me!”

Joint also seemed to realize this was the final confrontation, moving his body with a determined expression.

Strike first to win.

Just like he had won in the fourth round, Briar took the initiative in attacking.

Whoosh!

Swish!

Boom!

“…?”

Joint began to feel something was off from the third attack.

‘It’s not… connecting…?’

There were two main ways to avoid taking damage.

Guarding firmly and blocking well.

And the other was dodging.

The two concepts seemed similar but were completely different when examined closely.

When you block, your body also becomes rigid, making it hard to catch your opponent’s delay.

But when you dodge?

You can turn your opponent’s delay entirely into your own opportunity.

If they could choose, all gamers would prefer dodging over blocking.

It’s just that it’s damn difficult, so they can’t do it.

Bang!

Briar’s Flash Upper grazes the tip of Full Phoenix’s nose.

A sharp sensation is felt in Hae-rang’s nose, but it’s not enough to register as a HIT.

“Damn it…!”

Briar’s expression hardens as his Flash Upper misses.

Hae-rang, who chose to ‘dodge’ rather than ‘block’, doesn’t miss the delay and throws out a Heavy Punch.

Crack!

And in every exchange that followed, the same thing happened.

Whoosh!

He dodged so narrowly that Briar’s shadow seemed like it would stain his martial arts uniform.

Once again dodging by a hair’s breadth, Hae-rang attacks the lower body.

Swish!

Joint’s Knee Strike grazes the belt of the martial arts uniform.

Hae-rang, who barely succeeded in a Side Step, drives in a Heavy Kick.

“Gack.”

Before Joint’s eyes appeared an entity he had never seen before.

A ghost.

Hae-rang felt like a ghost, or perhaps a phantom.

‘He’s clearly right in front of me…!’

But nothing connects.

Like grinding and polishing a lump of iron to make a single needle.

Distance control created through the extreme of meticulousness.

When only 1% of his health bar remained.

Joint threw out a Weak Hand Jab as if possessed.

Stop.

Then he trembled like someone struck by lightning.

Even that trivial weak hand stopped right in front of Full Phoenix’s nose bridge.

Close enough to feel the breath coming from his nostrils.

But once again, it didn’t connect.

“You bastard…!!”

With a do-or-die mentality, Briar rushed right up to Full Phoenix.

Flinch!

Then he flinched with both shoulders.

After breaking guard with a Taunt, he quickly casts Flash Upper,

attempting the so-called ‘Do-seom’.

“!”

However, for some reason.

Hae-rang’s guard didn’t break.

‘This bastard, right now…!’

Joint instinctively understood the reason.

By exactly half a step.

Full Phoenix’s body had moved backward.

That was why his guard didn’t break.

Hae-rang had even figured out the maximum range where Taunt breaks the guard.

“Ha. Shit.”

With those brief last words,

Hae-rang’s Straight Punch shaved away Joint’s last health bar.

“Ooh-ah!”

Bang!

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