Chapter 335 ·Full Metal Punch (6)?

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Punch (6)

It wasn't just the viewers and spectators who were watching the second round.

"Wow, Purple really is something else."

"He actually scored a double KO with Shoulder..."

"Starting with a Burst, that's just a whole different level! Are we sure we're playing the same game as them?!"

In the Try team waiting room, both female and male division participants were cheering for Lee Gyeongbok.

"Purple Sir and Shoulder both fought fiercely! To respond differently to every single move—truly an amazing achievement!"

"He... he'll win, right? There's no way Purple can lose, right?"

Everyone anxiously watched the match, but Decibel's reaction in particular stood out. She couldn't hide her unease, even trembling. LastHitSooni grew concerned.

"Hey, are you okay? Why are you shaking so much?"

"Decibel?"

Others, too, looked at her worriedly. Just as Decibel was about to answer, a sudden cheer erupted, drawing everyone's attention back to the stage.

"Oh! Ooooooooh!"

"What is it, what is it?! Did it happen?! Purple launched him!"

"As expected of Purple Sir!"

Their worries were unfounded; Lee Gyeongbok seized the advantage. As everyone's faces lit up, the final Burst Move exploded.

"Wow! Waaaaaah! Purple won!"

"Amazing! That's incredible!"

"Crazy, he's just insanely good!"

"Truly a battle at the peak! The match was decided in a single instant!"

As everyone cheered, Decibel burst into tears. The rest were flustered once again.

"Huh? Uh? What? What's wrong?"

"Wait, why are you crying?! We won!"

Embarrassed, Decibel covered her face but couldn't stop sobbing. Choking up, she responded.

"Sniff...! Purple, Purple helped coach me...! He shared what little time he had with me...!"

"Oh no, are you worried Purple might think he lost because of you?"

LastHitSooni's question made Decibel nod. That was why she'd been especially anxious; as soon as victory was secured, all her tension dissolved and tears broke out.

"Seriously, you're just too sweet, Decibel."

"That's probably why Purple coached her too."

Finally, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Then Skullkim and Eclipse added,

"But don't worry too much. Purple isn't the type to blame anyone. He's perfect not just in skill, but in character."

"That's right. Those of us who've worked with him can guarantee that."

These were the words of the two who had competed alongside Lee Gyeongbok at the CrazySmurf tournament. Everyone agreed, and Decibel managed to calm down. Soon, another roar burst from the stage.

"Oh my, they're going wild over there too."

"Unni, you know this is actually huge, right? He defeated the Conqueror of Metal Punch."

People banged their Frying pans and let out shouts like celebratory gunshots. Now that victory was confirmed, try fans used whatever props they'd brought to share their joy.

"Sniff, the Serengeti side looks like a funeral,"

Decibel said, rubbing her reddened nose. Unlike the jubilant Try stands, the Serengeti spectators looked stunned. But soon, their eyes widened. Some Serengeti fans began to applaud, and the clapping spread through the crowd. Skullkim smiled and explained.

"They're fighting gamers too. Even though they're in shock, they know how to respect the winner."

Lee Gyeongbok had earned victory through skill. Even if he was on the opposing team, no one could deny it. If anything, as fellow fighting gamers, they felt compelled to congratulate him.

On stage, Lee Gyeongbok offered his hand to the fallen Shoulder. Shoulder looked at the hand for a moment, then smiled and accepted it. When the two rose together, the cheers grew even louder.

"Upper! Upper! Upper! Upper!"

"You guys are the best!"

Everyone chanted the names of Shoulder and Lee Gyeongbok.

"Isn't it amazing?"

Eclipse said contentedly. Everyone turned to him as he continued,

"Out of all these people, there's not a single one who isn't happy."

Both winner and loser were smiling. It wasn't a sight seen often.

"A truly perfect tournament."

"Absolutely,"

Ha Soyeon nodded with a bright smile.

"This will be a moment in fighting game history."

This moment would remain a joyful memory for everyone.

* * *

All the matches were over. Still, Jung Soyoon and the commentators hadn't shaken off the afterglow.

"Wow, that really was an unpredictable match right to the end. The result was just as surprising."

"Indeed—the throne that seemed immovable, the very peak of Metal Punch, has changed hands!"

"No one could have expected something like this to happen at a BJ and streamer exhibition, not the IVO world tournament."

Jung Soyoon nodded in agreement.

"That's right! This just proves how epic this dual platform match, 'Let's Go Set-To!,' really was! And now, for the stars who delivered such incredible results! We can't skip an interview with the champions!"

With that, she moved to the stage, joined by Shimmer and the Try male division participants.

"Try! Try! Try!"

"Purple! Purple! Purple! Purple!"

"PerG-Day! You're the best!"

Another round of cheers filled the stadium, making Jung Soyoon squint and smile.

"Ah, once again, I can hear everyone's excitement. For the sake of the event, we'll need to lower the crowd volume for a bit, so please understand."

The cheering was so loud that the organizers lowered the crowd volume. If they put up a full sound barrier, it would kill the atmosphere.

As the noise died down, Jung Soyoon brightly smiled again.

"Alright! Let's begin by hearing the thoughts of our first batter, skullkim!"

"Uh, honestly, I'm not sure I deserve to be up here."

Skullkim, handed the mic, scratched his head sheepishly.

"I didn't even score one win—just took a round—so it's a little embarrassing. It feels like I got to ride the Zeroback bus, the Perfect bus, again."

"I doubt anyone here really thinks that. Every match contributed to the result, so every round was meaningful, right?"

Jung Soyoon skillfully encouraged him, not about to let the mood drop on the champions' interview. Skullkim replied, laughing,

"Well, I suppose it wouldn't have been very different without me. In that sense, maybe this was a tournament with no 'main character' at all!"

At his last words, Jung Soyoon, the audience, and viewers quickly caught the reference.

― Ahaha, bone fracture build-up

― The comforting message just slipped away, lol

― Isn't he stealing Chu's bone fracture bit? Hahaha

― Seriously, it's all Chu's team's fault!

― How did they train their interns, anyway?

― If you can't be Trchoip, maybe aim for Trchoip-bone?

― He's definitely the original when it comes to bone fractures, I'm telling you!

Skullkim's ad-lib brought the mood right back up, letting Jung Soyoon finish the comment with a relieved laugh.

"Ah, I'm totally outplayed here. Alright, next up, our anchor! Eclipse, who notched two wins, let's hear from you!"

Skullkim passed the mic to Eclipse, whose eyes behind the mask were solemn.

"This was a deeply moving tournament. Even just facing formidable opponents would have been a valuable opportunity, but the final match was on another level."

"Yes, no one could disagree about that."

"To me, this battle was especially meaningful. It felt like true chivalry, the very chivalry I've dedicated myself to, was on full display."

― Wow, as expected from TrueKnights!

― Full respect, all-out battle? If that's not chivalry, what is, lol?

― Such a cool guy, really

― But it only happened because Eclipse didn't finish off his two opponents right away

― It's all because Eclipse made that scene, haha

― He's a newbie yet already making double the impact

― Ah, that's why he's the Miracle Knight (nod)

With the chat exploding, Jung Soyoon nodded in satisfaction.

"Truly, that was a chivalrous perspective! And now, the final word goes to..."

She turned to Lee Gyeongbok, raising her voice.

"The lead in the final great match, the hero of Try's victory! From newbie to the peak, literally the Alpha and Omega of Metal Punch—Purple! Let's hear your thoughts!"

― Aunt Soyoon sure knows how to hype things up!

― Wow, literally Alpha and Omega, lol

― Not even a month from newbie to peak!

― Climbing to the top the fastest? That's the standard!

― Why bother taking the long way, lol

As viewers buzzed with anticipation, even the noise from the crowd faded when Lee Gyeongbok took the mic.

"I'm not really the kind of person who gets nervous or surprised easily."

He started off, as always, with a smile.

"But this match... this really was the first time I sincerely felt nervous. Every second was a turning point between victory and defeat."

That was enough to set off another frenzy in chat.

― Godple's got nerves of steel, lol

― Of course, he owns perfect nerves

― Wait, even Godple was nervous?

― Viewers could barely breathe, so imagine what it was like for him, lol

-???: Only someone like Shoulder could make me feel nervous

― Immediate distortions, haha

― But, to be fair, it's not untrue, lol

Lee Gyeongbok continued his thoughts.

"I couldn't let my guard down until the very end. I clearly felt how formidable Shoulder is. So afterward, this is what I thought."

He paused for a moment before concluding,

"I don't think I'm at the peak of Metal Punch yet."

"What?"

He just beat Shoulder—and he's not at the top? Both Jung Soyoon and everyone else's eyes widened. Even the stands filled with murmurs.

― Eh?

― There he goes with Purple confidence again!

― Breath of Guile time!

― Seriously, if defeating Shoulder isn't the peak, what is?

-???: I'm still hungry

― Isn't that what someone who failed a diet would say?

― Student^^, wanna become a soccer ball?

Viewers assumed it was just routine false modesty, but Lee Gyeongbok quickly shook his hand.

"No, I mean it. As anyone who watched my stream knows, I actually met Triple, the champion from Japan, right?"

"Oh, right! Isn't that when Mimicry was born?"

Everyone knew about Lee Gyeongbok's match with Triple.

"Yeah, and Triple told me something: 'There's no eternal winner in fighting games.' After this last match, those words really hit home. If things had been different, the result might have been too."

"Ah, so that's why you say you're not at the peak yet. That's both humble and utterly in tune with what makes fighting games so compelling. I wonder what your opponent thinks!"

Jung Soyoon wrapped up her comment and turned to the other side as Shoulder appeared on stage.

"Representing Serengeti, it's Shoulder for the interview!"

Normally, the losing team wouldn't be interviewed, but this time, the representatives from both teams would share their thoughts, regardless of results. Shoulder took the mic and looked at Lee Gyeongbok, a smile on his face.

"It's been a long time since I had the chance to go all out and put everything on the line. Honestly, I thought I might be the 'eternal winner' Purple mentioned."

His lighthearted joke drew laughs from the crowd.

― Honestly, shoulder really could have done it, lol

― He kept winning, after all

― If not for Godple, he might have stayed unbeaten

Shoulder then bowed his head to Lee Gyeongbok in gratitude.

"Thanks to Purple, I felt that 'wall' again—the one I'd forgotten for so long. It's like going back to when I first started Metal Punch. I've actually been wondering when I should retire, but..."

He grinned, his eyes shining with a challenger's spirit, not the resignation of a loser.

"I can't just step down when there's still more to climb, can I? Looks like my retirement will be postponed quite a bit."

The crowd erupted again at that comment.

"Hyung! Please, just retire already!"

"Let's go all the way to Omega!"

"Open the dooooor!"

Both Try and Serengeti fans joined in the playful shouts, making everyone laugh.

"Of course, since Purple's a variety streamer, I can't ask him to stick only to Metal Punch. But I do hope you keep taking an interest."

Shoulder reached out to Lee Gyeongbok.

"Let's have another match someday."

"Definitely."

Lee Gyeongbok grinned and shook his hand.

"I can't wait to see how strong you'll be by then, shoulder."

As the two shook hands, noise erupted from the stands. With the energy at its peak, Jung Soyoon smiled.

"Alright! With flawless remarks from both teams' representatives, this concludes Let's Go Set-To!, with Try's victory in both the female and male divisions!"

She wrapped up the interview and kept things moving. Though the matches were over, there was still one segment left.

"But the broadcast isn't over yet! There's one final stage!"

As she spoke, the scoreboard screen flipped.

[Who is the MVP?]

"Now it's time to select the MVP, who will receive the special prize!"

With that line on the screen, highlights from the tournament began playing quickly in the background.

"The next fifteen minutes are your break! While the organizers play the highlight reel, please vote for the female and male MVP—pick one from each!"

She turned her gaze to the audience.

"Of course, it's not just the viewers online—everyone in the stadium, please make sure to vote too!"

The stadium buzzed with excitement at her words. Skullkim and Eclipse each exchanged greetings with Shoulder, and all participants cleared the stage.

[15:00]

At last, the highlight reel began playing alongside the timer.

― Wow, this one is brutal to choose

― Seriously, every single match this time was a classic, lol

― How do you pick just one?

Viewers struggled to pick the MVP. Still, there was at least some consensus.

― But this time, there's no 'valiant defeat' award

― If anyone fits, it's Shoulder, maybe, lol

― But, C'mon, MVP's gotta be from Try team!

― Victory to the end, that's perfect victory, right?

Whomever they chose, everyone knew it would be a player from Try who received the MVP.

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