Chapter - 297 Episode 297. Can you be the embers? (2)

"Shoot!"

"The death penalty! Hahahahaha! The death penalty!

Hwasan's disciples stormed Baek Cheon, who was coming down from the stage.

"We won! We won!"

"Crazy! I beat Jin Geum Ryong!"

Baek Sang, the first to run, hugged Baek Cheon and shed tears.

"The death penalty…. The death penalty! Ugh…"…."

Baek Sang couldn't hold back the tears.

He knows.

How much Baek Cheon has pushed himself to beat Jin Geum Ryong. It was Baek Sang who knew that best here.

That's why I can't hold back my tears.

"Don't cry."

"The death penalty……."

Baek Cheon grinned.

"Why are you crying when you're back after winning cheerfully?" You have to congratulate him."

"Yes, really…… Congratulations, death penalty."

Baek Cheon nodded quietly.

Then I grabbed Baek Sang's back hair and shook it lightly.

"Thank you."

My wrist is throbbing.

The pain that I had forgotten to relax began to come back. But Baek Cheon smiled.

'Now I like pain or something.'

I finally crossed the wall that seemed to be forever distant.

For Baek Cheon, the fact was more important than anything else.

"I need to heal."

"Yeah."

Yoo-Esul grabbed Baek Cheon with an expressionless face.

But anyone who knows her well can know. That her mouth corners that look cold at first sight are subtly raised.

Baek Cheon beat Jin Geum Ryong.

This does not simply mean that the two have a showdown. It means that Hwasan, not Chung-Myung, has finally surpassed that Jongnam completely.

"You've done a great job, death penalty.

"No."

Baek Cheon shook his head still.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have done anything by myself. It's all thanks to you guys."

Hwasan's disciples looked at each other and laughed.

This burning heart...….

"Are you laughing?"

………it began to cool down in an instant.

The eyes of the Hwasan disciples turned to one side in unison. Chung-Myung was walking with his head tilted.

"Why is that thing angry again?'

'You won. You won. That's all that''

'Fire, back off! Back off!'

Chung-Myung, who had reached the point, looked at Baek Cheon with a glare.

"Are you laughing?"

"……."

"If you just fought well, can you laugh after cutting off your wrist from someone who can win without much damage?" Huh?

Baek Cheon's face was distorted in an instant.

"But at this rate, there's not much damage...…."

"No damage, huh? Oh, my God! It's a little loose, but it'sir. If there was some damage, you'd have been sloppy?"

"……."

Baek Cheon looked around desperately for help with his eyes. But all of his eye-contacted death sentences were in a hurry to avoid eye contact.

'You bastards.'

What?

The loyalty between the death penalty?

Warm, what?

What the f*ck!

The death penalty, which had been cheering and crying around him until a while ago, was stepping down as if they had seen nothing.

"I've told you so many times that you have to remain calm, what's the point of saying it! I'd rather read the Lord in the cow's ear! Cows can hear you, at least hear you can hear me! Oh, my God. What am I going to do with these things?"

My ears are about to bleed.

My ears feel throbbing more than my injured hand.

What?

Nagging leads the way?

Baek Cheon wanted to hit himself in the past who thought that for a while.

It was a time when he was genuinely agonizing over how to get out of this situation.Chung-Myung stopped nagging and stared at Baek Cheon.

"What……."

Then he shrugged and opened his mouth.

"But you did a pretty good job."

"……Huh?"

"Anyway, the results are important. It's a good thing you beat the Sword ghost of the Jongnam faction."

"……Did you eat something wrong?"

"I'm going to get my money."

Chung-Myung shook his hand and swung to the gambling table. Looking at the back of it, Baek Cheon opened his eyes wide.

'What's he doing?….'

If it were normal, I would have driven people to the point where their ears would bleed once they started. You're gonna end it here?

"Living room!"

"The death penalty!"

Back Cheon nodded quietly, cheered by the pouring death penalty again. In the meantime, however, his eyes were on Chung-Myung's distant back.

You did a great job.

Bastard.

I'm finally giving you compliments in three years.

* * *

It's cold.

Unlike the cheers below, there was only a dead silence on the podium where the long writers gathered.

No one can bring it up easily.

It is not just because of the consequences of the inscription.

Of course, it is certainly surprising that Hawsan's Baek Cheon beat Jongnam's Jin Geum Ryong.

However, the reason why the lengthy writers closed their mouths was not just because of the victory or defeat.

"That sword."

Heo Do-jin looked at Baek Cheon, surrounded by death penalty, with low-sinking eyes.

Of course this isn't the first time they've seen Hawasan's plum screen. Didn't you say congratulations to the HWASAN faction for having already regained its past ignorance?

However, it was clearly a different word to regain ignorance and to regain the true meaning of ignorance. Now Baek Cheon has proved that Hwasan has not just regained the shell of the past, but his true intentions.

In other words...

It means that Hawasan's plum test, which commanded the world, is back.'

It's totally incomprehensible.

If you can realize the true meaning of the past and use it at the same level as before, why is the existence of a teacher necessary?

Of course, the ignorance representing a famous text is complicated and difficult. Therefore, it cannot be easy to understand and reproduce the ignorance, even if it is one of the best in the world.

So you're saying someone has passed on plumage?'

But who's going to pass on the martial arts that were already practiced decades ago?

Heo Do-jin bit his lower lip slightly.

'One thing's for sure anyway.'

If you're sure you've regained your ignorance, now no one in the world can ignore the Wasans. And maybe...….

"The power of the world itself may be used again.'

There was a great sense of crisis.

This is because the provincial government, which thought it was completely over now, felt that the competition for the first inspection was not over yet.

Heo Do-jin turned his head slightly and looked at the expressions of other long-lived writers.

Maybe he was the only one thinking about this, but most of the long sentences were staring at Baek Cheon with serious expressions.

Of course.

'It's almost lost its soul over there.'

Jong Nam's long story, Jong Nigok, was stunned and couldn't keep his mouth shut at all.

Do it.

It is Jin Geum Ryong, the highest among Jongnam's postscripts, who was later confirmed to be the position of Jongnam's long writer. How can you deal with the shock and aftermath since he lost to Hwajeong sword, not the Hwasan Divine Dragon?

In particular, Hwasan and Jongnam are in a relationship where one lives and one dies because of the proximity of the street and the relationship between the gatekeepers.The crushing defeat by Hwasan's disciple in a place where countless people and prominent figures are gathered will be an irreparable fatal blow to Jongnam.

That's why I can't help but be mesmerized.

On the other hand, Hwasan long sentence Hyun Jong was looking at his students with a look of emotion.

Huh.

Heo Do-jin sneaked a laugh.

'He's a funny guy.'

If you were putting a lot of strength on your shoulders or if you showed any pride around you, you could hate them without hesitation. It makes me uncomfortable to have evil intentions because they seem to like each other so purely.

'Hwasan. Hwasan이라……. How far are we going to go?'

* * *

"What?"

Yoon-Jong and Jo-Gol's eyes shook violently.

"Chu, you can't play?"

When Yoon-Jong shouted in panic, Hyun Sang nodded heavily.

"The muscle vein is not completely damaged, but if you overdo it, you may have problems for the rest of your life. So I should give up on the next Bimu."

"No, that's not...…."

Jo-Gol screamed as if he was dumbfounded.

Finally, I beat Jin Geum Ryong. I can't believe I have to give up the competition when I finally broke the wall and my skills have grown. Where is this thunderbolt?

"Is there any other way?"

"There are countless ways."

"Well, then why...…?"

To Jo-Gol, who asked desperately as if he wanted to do something, Hyun Sang said sternly.

"But there is no way that there is no aftereffect. What's this contest supposed to be about?"

Jo-Gol, who was about to say something, shut up.

He knew that Hyun Sang was right. Nevertheless, it is regrettable.

"Living quarters……."

Jo-Gol looked back at Baek Cheon with worried eyes.

Baek Cheon said in a calm voice.

"Then I'll give up."

"Sa, Sa-Sook!"

Jo-Gol and Yoon-Jong looked surprised, but Baek Cheon just smiled quietly.

"There's nothing we can do about it."

"But……."

"There is nothing to be desired."

He shook his head and asked.

"Why are we here?"

"He……."

Back Cheon gave the answer instead when the quirks couldn't answer.

"I'm not here to win. We're here to show the world that we've never fallen. So…… this is my role."

"Living quarters……."

"You can do the rest of the work."

Looking at Baek Cheon smiling as if he had no regrets, the two eventually nodded quietly.

Strangely, Baek Cheon looks a little bigger than before.

"Of course, if I hadn't been injured, I'd have been looking for better grades, but now that I'm here, I can't help it."

"It's too much."

"Huh?"

Baek Cheon turned his head at the sudden intervention.

Yoo-Esul was looking at him indifferently.

"Brother and sister?"

"Even if I didn't get hurt, I'll stop here."

Back Cheon frowned at the unexpected remark.

"…Are you saying that my skills are still lacking?"

Yoo-Esul shook his head.

"It's not like that."

"Huh?"

"The winner of the next beemoo is the next opponent of the company."

"……."

"And."

Yoo-Esul glanced back.

"Who's next to that?"

"……."

What she pointed to was Chung-Myung, who was sweeping the money on the board.

"That one?"

"Yes, that one."

"……."

Baek Cheon, who was staring at him, smiled comfortably at Yoo-Esul again."……the lingering feelings have gone away."

"I see."

"It didn't mean anything anyway."

No. It might be better to be eliminated here than to face "that" on stage.

How dare you pull a knife to deal with me?

With a naturally ringing voice, Baek Cheon's body trembled.

"I don't know if it's a good thing."

"That's what I think."

"…I'd rather be neat."

It was then.

"What are you talking about?"

"Gasp!"

Yoon-Jong looked back in surprise.

When did you get here?

Chung-Myung was standing with a bag of money.

I'm sure he was holding the money on that board just a moment ago!

"Oh, no. Just the next beemoo you."

"Oh, really?"

Chung-Myung nodded slightly and put the bag of money on the floor.

"Keep your eyes on this."

"…Yes."

"So my opponent...…."

It's Isong Baek."

"Well."

Chung-Myung scratched his chin as if something was stuck.

"I think Jong-nam beat me enough before, but it's strangely intertwined. Although this is the tradition of Hwasan and Jongnam."

"So you're gonna go easy on me?"

"It's not in my dictionary!"

Chung-Myung looked up.

"If you want to be slouched, you can't come out of the bibimu! The guy with the knife in front of me is going to die! Men and women of all ages!"

Baek Cheon smiled pleasedly as he watched the burning Chung-Myung.

Thank you for the first time, Jin Geum Ryong.

Realizing that he was almost included in that "men and women of all ages," Baek Cheon looked at Jongnam's camp wistfully with gratitude.

"…the death penalty."

All the faces of Jongnam disciples turned pale when they saw Jin Geum Ryong, who was released.

Jin Geum Ryong lost.

It's not anyone else, Jin Geum Ryong.

Jong-nam's Jin Geum Ryong's defeat brought a wave of emotion that could not be compared to Baek Cheon's victory.

No one denies that Jin Geum Ryong is the best post-Jongnam index. Among Jongnam's two great disciples, he was literally like a military student. Jin Geum Ryong was the one who conquered Jongnam with his overwhelming talent and effort.

However, since he lost to Baek Cheon, not Chung-Myung, the shock was enough to volatilize the sadness and anger.

All the Jongnam disciples gathered here were almost in panic.

Feeling like falling into the abyss, Isong Baek closed his eyes.

It's over.

This is irreversible.

Jin Geum Ryong's defeat is not a simple matter.

Now that the twelve-story transition has been broken, Jongnam's disciples will no longer be able to raise their heads against Hwasan.

In the past, the despair that Hwasan's disciples felt toward Jongnam, and now Jongnam must feel the same way against him. No, it would be more despair than that, and it would be inescapable.

then

So what do we do now?

Isong Baek looked up and looked at the stage.

Before I knew it, I could see Chung-Myung trudging up to the stage.

Isong Baek, who stared at him with a complex face for a moment, opened his mouth.

"…I'll be back."

The eyes of the powerless Jongnam disciples are stuck behind his back.

"I'd rather..."

Words didn't go on, but it wasn't hard to guess what was behind them.

I would have said it would be better to abstain.

I understand. Jin Geum Ryong lost to Baek Cheon, and Isong Baek can't beat Chung-Myung.It would mean that it would be better to abstain than to be irreversible because Jong-nam showed a series of defeats in front of everyone.

That makes sense. Clearly

One.

Isong Baek just walked back with a calm face.

Yeah. Maybe it's stupid.

but

'He who doesn't walk can't move on.'

His steps went straight to Chung-Myung.