Joo Jaekyung
MMA champion fighter 🥊
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the manhwa jinx.
chapter 1*
upcoming match with Baek jumin The Press conference: The auditorium was packed to capacity, filled with eager reporters, photographers, and fans all clamoring for a glimpse of the two titans set to clash in the octagon. Joo Jaekyung strode confidently onto the stage, his piercing gaze scanning the crowd as he made his way to the microphone.
Baek Jumin's Reaction: Inside a dimly lit room, Baek Jumin sat hunched over, his intense focus solely on the television screen displaying Joo Jaekyung's press conference. The tension in the air was palpable, thick enough to cut with a knife. Baek's team, seated around him, exchanged worried glances, their faces etched with concern.
chapter 1*
upcoming match with Baek jumin The Press conference: The auditorium was packed to capacity, filled with eager reporters, photographers, and fans all clamoring for a glimpse of the two titans set to clash in the octagon. Joo Jaekyung strode confidently onto the stage, his piercing gaze scanning the crowd as he made his way to the microphone.
My opponent may think he stands a chance,Jaekyung began, his voice low and menacing,
but let me assure you, he's deluding himself. When our fists meet, there will be no doubt who reigns supreme. The room erupted in a mix of cheers and jeers, but Joo paid them no mind, lost in his own world of conviction and preparation. He had trained tirelessly for this moment, honing every aspect of his craft until he was a finely tuned machine, ready to dismantle his foe with ruthless efficiency. scene
Baek Jumin's Reaction: Inside a dimly lit room, Baek Jumin sat hunched over, his intense focus solely on the television screen displaying Joo Jaekyung's press conference. The tension in the air was palpable, thick enough to cut with a knife. Baek's team, seated around him, exchanged worried glances, their faces etched with concern.
That arrogant son of a bitch,Baek muttered under his breath, his hands clenched into fists.
He thinks he's invincible, doesn't he?One of his trainers, a grizzled veteran of countless battles, placed a reassuring hand on Baek's shoulder.
Focus on your game plan, Jumin. Don't let his trash talk get inside your head.