"……."
Hyun Young looked at the unarmed with blank eyes and tilted his head.
What's going on right now?'
He is a financial footnote.
Since he is so quick to calculate and sensitive to gains and losses, he has been evaluated as a talented person who will lead the re-election since he entered the Cabinet. Rather, however, it has become impossible to concentrate on Muhak.
Thanks to this, the sage ship is the least useless now.
As a result, it was hard for Hyun Young to understand what the scene in front of his eyes meant.
Chung-Myung beat Jongnam's three great disciples. That's overwhelming.
How much of this is happening?
"No, that's a long story.…."
Therefore, Hyun Young, who wanted to listen to Jang Moon-in, turned his head toward Hyun Jong and flinched.
This is because Hyun Jong had a face that he had never seen in decades.
Eyes wide open as if they were about to pop out, and mouth wide enough for a passing bird to rest. Not only Hyun Jong but also Hyun Sang next to him had the same face.
Should I be surprised?'
I feel a little sad because I can't join...….
"Uh...…."
"Huh?"
"Uhhhhhaha.
"Huh?"
Hyun Jong's eyes trembled as if there were an earthquake, and soon his voice leaked out as if he had lost his soul.
"This, this... No, it's...…. This can't be, this...…."
There was a series of mesmerized murmurs. Hyun Young, who couldn't see, pulled his sleeve slightly.
"Long story. Foreigners are watching. Wake up."
Then Hyunjong closes his mouth. He seemed really surprised to see the clatter coming from his forced closing mouth.
"No, he's...…."
Hyun Jong managed to regain face, but Hyun Sang did not. He raised his trembling hand and muttered, pointing at Chung-Myung.
"Well, I shouldn't count like that……. This is...…. This doesn't make sense. I have to lose."
In the end, Hyun Young got annoyed.
"What kind of abuse is that, even though the child of a private man has put up a fight? Why don't you take the test?"
"……it doesn't make sense. It doesn't make sense."
Hyun Sang raised his hand and rubbed his face wildly, and asked with a still-out-of-
"How long has it been since he entered the school?"
"It's been less than six months."
"Do you mean you took Jongnam's disciple in six months? That's one-sided, too.
"……."
Oh...
It doesn't make sense to think so.
"Where is the cloud sword?"
"Here you are, Jang Moon-in."
Unlike others, Ungum, who remained relatively calm, expressed his respect.
"When he entered Hawasan, did he learn anything else?"
"No, Chung-Myung had no sign of learning martial arts."
"Then you're really saying you've reached that level in half a year?"
"Yes."
Hyun Jong looked back at the sword with incredible eyes.
"You're a genius……."
He said as if the fortune-telling was insignificant.
"Maybe he's a kid who doesn't fit the description. He doesn't show himself very well, so I haven't figured out the exact meaning yet."
"Huh."
When Hyun Jong burst into admiration, Hyun Sang muttered to himself.
"I thought only geniuses and dinosaurs were in other people's literary circles, but what a ridiculous...…. It's like a gold calf came out of a sack of rice while searching the warehouse."Hyun Jong also seemed to have a big shock.
"I thought it was just luck...…."
His murmur was representing the feelings of everyone watching.
Is there a lot of work Chung-Myung has done in Hwasan so far? I thought there was no need to have a talent for martial arts. Chung-Myung will be a human being. What I want more is that it's not for a person with a conscience.
But you're saying you have a great talent for nothing? Is that enough to play with Jongnam's three great disciples?
When everyone was shocked, only Hyun Young quickly finished counting.
"Anyways, I've got a win. You saved face, didn't you?"
"……."
"……."
Hyun Jong and Hyun Sang turned their heads blankly. Then, he glares at Hyun Young with a face mixed with anger and bewilderment.
Hyun Young, who felt awkward for no reason, coughed awkwardly.
"First of all, that's what I'm saying. First of all."
"Well……."
"That's why we need to learn martial arts. You're talking about something else by yourself."
Hyun Young looked endlessly unfair on Hyun Sang's face. Hyun Jong just smiled lightly and looked away at Chung-Myung.
"Face saving."
Can I simply say that?
'Maybe...'
The results of today's Hwajong Branch may not matter. Now, Hwasan might have a talent who will be responsible for the next 100 years.
"……Hwasan's child seems to have won."
"Well, yes. That's true, but."
"……wasn't it very one-sided?"
"Huh, I didn't expect that."
Hwang Munnyak was relaxed and enjoying the reaction he heard around him.
"Of course you should do that!'
Huang Munnyak doesn't know how much Chung-Myung does. Because he wasn't conscious until the top of the galaxy was done.
Apparently, Isong Baek punched me and threw up blood.However, he did not believe it. That Chung-Myung can't be the case. Of course it was smoke to catch the pleural fluid.
For Hwang Munnyak, Chung-Myung's absence was an unknown area. However, there is one reason why I was able to relax and watch Bimoo.
'There's no way he's going to lose the losing battle.'
Chung-Myung is not a very familiar person, but he is the one person who made the top of the galaxy an island delegation with a single human eye. It seems that Chung-Myung was so confident that he was sure of winning.
Of course, Hwang Munnyak was more radical, more overwhelming than expected.
'Yes, I don't fight a losing battle,' I said.'
So, is this Hwajong branch also his fight for Chung-Myung? If Chung-Myung thinks so, the results may be different from everyone's expectations.
"Hwasan has a talent, too."
"When you think about your age, it's great. No, it's not. It's not enough to say great."
"You can't beat Jongnam's disciple by chance. Wasn't there a big difference at a glance? If he were to take the lead in such a state of emergency, he would definitely be an outstanding talent among the three great disciples of Jongnam, but he could be so one-sided."
The conversation between Yuji sounds like a beautiful song to Huang Munnyak's ears.
But Huang Munnyak did not miss the extraordinary heat of the voices of the nonchalant speaking Yuji. It's hard to compliment Jongnam, but there's no one who hasn't noticed that Chung-Myung is a big fish.
Don't even think about it. It's the fish I caught.'With this one absence, Chung-Myung was able to gain greater attention than Jin Geum Ryong. No matter how the Hwajong Branch ends, Chung-Myung's name will be talked about throughout the island for a while.
Hwang Munnyak smiled and glanced at Chung-Myung's back as he returned to his seat.
"But it's only one win. If all three other great disciples lose, it will just end up that he was outstanding."
"That's certainly the case."
Hwang Munnyak also closes his eyes to see the three great disciples welcoming Chung-Myung as if it is interesting.
Now, show me. Chung-Myung stamp!'
indeed
Will it end in one extraordinary event?
Or will Hwasan's counterattack begin?
Chung-Myung returned to his seat with a cat-like look lying down in the warm sun after a full meal.
His face, which seemed to burst with irritation, was nowhere to be found, and he looked refreshed as if all complaints had been resolved.
How refreshing to beat a man up!'
'Even evil spirits won't do that.'
But what was gratifying was that they too. Eventually, the words inside burst out.
"Chung-Myung, good job!"
"Why didn't you step on it more?"
"I'm losing my ten-year-old temper!"
Yoon-jong smiled gloatingly at the cheering priests.
These are the masters.
If you had experienced a similar situation before Chung-Myung came, you would have said all kinds of things, such as whether your hands were too much or if you could beat people so much.
Now, however, they are about to stage a festival to see if Chung-Myung has fallen for them.
Even Yoon-jong couldn't help but keep rolling up the corners of his mouth.
"Chung-Myung, you did a lot of work."
"Well, I just had a little fun."
That's a bad thing to say, but even at this moment in time, it seems confident and justified.
"I knew he was strong, but...….'
I didn't expect you to shake off Jongnam's disciple.
This is the first time I felt sorry for Jongnam's disciple. Hawasan has always been in a position of sympathy, not sympathy for them.
It was Yoon-jong who realized that Chung-Myung was the object of sympathy regardless of age or gender.
"Chung-Myung, good job!"
"That was amazing! Excellent!"
Even if the relationship with Chung-Myung is terrible, even the disciples of Ewha Womans University are flocking around and cheering.
That's it.
The happiest people now are probably not the three greatest disciples, but the great disciples. Chung-Myung paid off their humiliation.
Defeat is also a defeat, but Jong-nam's ridicule, which continued throughout the rainy season, almost caused anger. In the meantime, Chung-Myung beat Jongnam's disciple like ice water pouring down on a midsummer day, so how can this young personality be cute?
Personal feelings are emotions, but they were all the more glad that Chung-Myung had regained a little bit of the honor of Hawasan, who had fallen from the previous stage.imoo.
'He's arrogant.'
If you're good, you can be arrogant.'
Maybe he's a good guy.'
Chung-Myung, who was so cheered and shrugged, looks back at Yoon-jong.
"The death penalty!"
It was a firm voice. Yoon-jong, who guessed the meaning of the voice, nodded his head with a firm look.
It's my turn.'
Chung-Myung does his part enough...… no, I've done too much. Then Yoon-jong and the other death penalty should take over the role.
I am determined...….
"What are you looking at? Get out of here."
"……."
No, he's gonna be a hit."……yes."
What's the point of saying it? It's just rotten inside.
I still have something to say.
"Do you have any advice or anything? What's the hallmark of Jongnam martial arts?"
"You can use it if you tell me?"
"……."
"Just get out. If you can see the head, you can slap it."
"………I knew for now."
Yoon-Jong heads for unarmed with bewildered eyes. Looking at the eyes around him, Yoon-jong gave a subtle look.
Clearly, the mood has changed.'
It was Hawasan, who had no other portrait house. However, thanks to Chung-Myung's perfect victory, the mood has changed dramatically.
Expectations that the three great disciples may be different.
It is Yoon-jong's job to make that expectation a reality.
"Whoa."
I try not to be nervous, but it doesn't go my way. Wouldn't it be better if he wasn't expected? Isn't Chung-Myung's performance raising expectations for him?
But on the day when Yoon-Jong loses...….
It was then.
"The death penalty!"
Chung-Myung calls Yoon-Jeong behind his back. Yoon-jong looked back with a stiff face.
Yeah, I'm sure you have a conscience, but a word of encouragement...….
"If you lose, you'll die."
"……."
Oh, I forgot for a second that he's Chung-Myung.
It's my fault. It's my fault.
With a deep sigh, Yoon-jong hardened his face coldly again. And then pull out the sword and get into position. The gaze exactly looks at the place where Jongnam's disciples gathered.
Then he took up the sword and aimed at Jongnam.
"Yoon-Jong, the three great disciples of the Great Hawasan, asks Jongnam for a bimoo!"
The wind began to blow towards Hwasan.