Yoon-jong opened his eyes lightly and looked around.
to have none
I can't see it.
I don't see any of my students today who would have crept up on them since morning yesterday.
"Is this real?"
It's not that I don't believe Chung-Myung.
As Jo-Gol said, Chung-Myung is a person who talks nonsense but doesn't lie.
The problem is that Chung-Myung's "solutions" are often far from what ordinary people think of "solutions."
So I thought I would have caused some trouble this time too...….
I think you've done a great job.'
There are still doubts about "well," but it seems certain that it has been "resolved."
"The death penalty. Don't you think what Chung-Myung said is true?"
"……."
Yoon-jong nodded in spite of Jo-Gol's insinuation.
But is this really acceptable?
Now that you have a problem with private residence, is it a mindset that can exist in the middle of the country?'
Even if it's the West Station where the common sense of the midfield doesn't work, wouldn't it be like a Confucian scholar to turn his eyes upside down and fix his manners?
The problem is that the crazy solution actually works.
Where does the future of Hawasan go?'
Yoon-jong has never thought of himself as an old man, but when I look at Chung-Myung, I think that an old man is not so bad.
Wouldn't it be a more beautiful world for an old man to set up than a guy like that?
"What are you thinking?"
"……I was thinking about the future of Hwasan and the old man."
"……."
Jo-Gol
"Are you getting used to it?"'
Recognizing that he was looking at himself with his eyes, Yoon-jong coughed softly.
The three great disciples, who were reading the room next to him, creep up on Yoon-jong and talk to him.
"Today's private homes are a little strange, death penalty."
"……I guess so."
"What's wrong with him all of a sudden? I'm afraid there might be another trick."
"You're right."
Yoon-jong looked at the distant sky.
'These things are out of their minds now.'
I can't believe you used the word "manipulation" on a private residence. It was unimaginable for Hawaiian before Chung-Myung came. However, as with Yoon-jong and Jo-Gol, the three great disciples were gradually becoming influenced by Chung-Myung.
If we keep doing this, we'll only have people like Chung-Myung in Hwasan later...….
Yoon-jong trembled as if he didn't want to imagine.
'It's terrible just to think about it's terrible.'
The problem is that imagination is not only a very unlikely event.
"I'm more nervous because it's quiet. Why don't we sneak up and poke him?"
"I don't think those little bastards have come to their senses now. Don't you think it's something to decorate? Capital punishment?"
Oh my god.
Where has faith and trust gone?
"It's noisy. Get ready for training!"
"……Yes."
priests
Why is that a temper?'
Yoon-Jong sighed deeply when he saw her carrying a sword with her bad eyes.
From day to day, Hwasan was moving away from his known acquaintance. Of course, this is not necessarily a bad change.… I honestly feel that I don't want to open my eyes and see the future wasan that Chung-Myung will create.
"Did Chung-Myung really beat Baek Cheon?""
Yoon-jong frowned as Jo-Gol spoke quietly to others.
"What are you talking about? He wouldn't lie, otherwise it wouldn't have happened.""…No, it's uh……."
Jo-Gol scratched the back of his head.
"I don't understand. No matter how strong Chung-Myung was when he first started, there is still a difference in the time he learned martial arts from Baek Cheon's I thought it was vaguely worth a fight, but you beat it unilaterally.…."
Yoon-jong also didn't understand this part at all.
Does that make any sense?'
It doesn't make sense. But isn't it Chung-Myung who always makes that nonsense happen?
"Then the death penalty. Chung-Myung is stronger than Baek Cheon, right?"
"Why do you keep saying obvious things...…."
"How does it compare to Jongnam?"
Yoon-jong shut up.
Jongnam?
This is something that even Yoon-Jong hasn't really thought about.
"Isn't Chung-Myung no inferior to Jong-nam? Baek Cheon won the death penalty."
"Hmm."
Yoon-jong is lost in thought with a stiff face.
"Then if Chung-Myung comes forward and gives us this Hwajong Branch……."
"Walk."
"Yes, death penalty."
"What's the difference between Chung-Myung and Jongnam?""
"……willn't it be different?"
Yoon-jong shook his head.
"It is something to celebrate that Munpa is a master. However, a single master can't do anything. It's a reputation. It can fly. But as soon as Chung-Myung disappears, Hawasan will fall again as he did before."
"……."
"If we really want to revive Hwasan, we have to be strong, not lean on Chung-Myung. Can't we truly declare resurrection only when the time comes when no one in the world can ignore the disciple of Hawasan?"
"You're right."
"But as you said, I'm also curious about Hwajong Branch. That's where they'll split up."
"What do you mean?"
"Chung-Myung이……."
Yoon-jong took a little deep breath and opened his mouth.
"To be a hero who will truly change wasan. Or will he be a tyrant who reigns in a small Hawaiian."
Yoon-jong and Jo-Gol faced each other with serious eyes.
Chung-Myung이…….
"Oh, my God! Get out of here!"
Their heads slowly turn to the side by side.
Chung-Myung was running and spouting abuse at the back.
"……."
"Isn't that an oil accident?"
Yoo-Esul chases Chung-Myung, who sprints with all his might, with an expressionless face.
"Teach me."
"I don't have anything to teach you! I told you not to come! You little leech!"
"The bayonet sword!"
"Go and teach your fortune teller to teach me!"
"The Ungum's Homestead Man. Wolnyeo sword is female sword for women. Ungum Sasukjo Wolnyeo Sasukjo is weak."
"Am I a woman? Huh? Am I a girl?"
"Teach me."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Chung-Myung and Yoo-Esul, who quickly passed between the two, looked at the eyes of Yoon-jong and Jo-Gol with bewilderment.
When did you two get along?'
"Was Yoo accident always that talkative? I think I've just heard more than I've ever heard since I entered Hawasan.'
No, but is it okay to talk to an accident like that?'
He was a man of no common sense anyway.
"……what you said earlier. Whether he's the hero or the loser."
"Walk."
"Yes, death penalty."
"Let's just train."
"...yes."
Baek Sang's face is distorted.
"Will you really leave it at that?"
Baek Cheon smiled broadly as he listened to Baek Sang's complaints.
"Why are you so angry?"
"They're sitting on their hands right now! In particular, Chung-Myung doesn't show any remorse. Isn't it right to punish him now?"Bee?
You do?
"Like you?"
"Yes?"
"No, it's nothing."
Baek Cheon forced the corners of his mouth up.
There's no place in the whole body that doesn't hurt.
His eyes turned to Chung-Myung, who ran away from Yoo-Esul.
"Poisonous son of a b*tc*."
How can you mince a person so well that he doesn't leave a scar on the outside? The more I think about it, the more ridiculous he was.
Thanks to this, I was able to avoid being humiliated in front of others, but there was no place to complain about this injustice. If you complain of being beaten by a scoundrel without a scratch, you'll be treated like a madman.
Or be treated like a nerd who never existed again.
Of course, even if there is a wound, I don't want to say that I was beaten like a dog while fighting against a predisposition. But I'm still sad that I can't do it.
"Why are you suddenly telling me not to touch the three great disciples?"
"Baek Sang아."
"Yes, death penalty. I don't know what it means."
It means freezing to death.
It's because I don't want to get hit.
But I couldn't say what was on my mind. Baek Cheon also has social dignity.
"Hwajong branch is just around the corner."
"……that's right.
Baek Cheon said with a grim look on his face.
"I was thoughtless. It is always possible to rule the three great disciples. But Hwajong Branch is not like that. Isn't Hwajong Branch an annual event?"
Baek Sang nods his head silently.
Baek Cheon, who confirmed that there was still dissatisfaction with his expression, narrowed his brows slightly.
"It is internal work to rule the three great disciples, and Hwajong Branch is external work related to the honor of Hawasan. The inside is important, but the outside is also important. Furthermore, considering the symbolism of the Hwajong Branch, everything should be put aside and put everything should be put on the Hwajong Branch. Don't you think so?"
"……right."
"Now our enemy is Jongnam, not the three great disciples. Don't you forget why we were training in closing?"
Baek Sang sighed deeply and bowed his head.
"The death penalty is right. I must have been out of my mind for a while."
I was out of my mind.'
And I'm still out.
Anyway, it was fortunate that the surrounding words seemed to work. Baek Sang이
"No, you started it in the first place, why are you only pretending to be nice now?'
If I had questioned it, I would have been hard to answer.
"Thank you for your understanding. Let's put off the work of the three great disciples for a while. First of all, we must make every effort to hold the Hwajong Branch. Ask the priests to inspect their martial arts for the last time and reflect on what they got from the juncture."
"Yes, death penalty!"
Baek Sang answered bravely and ran to the back.
Looking at that, Baek Cheon lowered his eyes with a slightly empty face.
"When the Hwajong Branch is over, you won't remember the manners of the three great disciples."'
Because you'll see a ridiculous sight.
Baek Cheon turned his head and looked far away at Chung-Myung.
And we're not the only ones surprised.'
Perhaps Jong-nam will be surprised more than Hawasan is surprised. When I thought about it, I felt like the pain where I was beaten by Chung-Myung was going away a little...Not that.
It hurts more.
It hurts to the bone.
d*mn it, that's a good beating.
Baek Cheon sighed deeply and turned away.
"I do what I have to do."Although something was twisted by Chung-Myung's sudden appearance, his purpose for two years has been to prove himself at the Hwajong Branch. Considering who will come to Hawaii this time, I don't have time for this.
This time I will surely prove his worth.
But...
Baek Cheon turned back, distorting his face.
"But why does he keep hanging out with her?"
I mean, it's offensive.
Baek Cheon, who was glancing at the two, headed to the training center, suppressing a slightly uneasy feeling.
The time was approaching for the Hwajong Branch to begin.