Rising One (10)

After finishing the pizza and watching the video, Yu Jung-ak concluded that his opponent was the strangest he had ever encountered. Ryusei's style was indeed hard punching. He often used forward steps and pressed in, so he could be classified as an in-fighter. However, he wasn't perfectly an in-fighter either. His reach was so long that he could attack from a distance like an out-fighter.

"That tattoo is irezumi, right?"

"I think so."

"Impressive. It's harder to find a spot without tattoos than with them."

Ryusei's body was covered in tattoos. They were colorful and intimidating. On Ryusei's arms and chest, a dragon was clearly coiled. There were tattoos on other parts as well, but there were so many that it was impossible to discern what was what.

"He sure knows how to draw attention," Yu Jung-ak said.

"He's completely unorthodox. Almost Hamed level, isn't he?"

"You mean Naseem Hamed, right?"