7 Reading books gives you more experience! 7

Other girls around him also looked at Lee Jong-seok's meat with curious eyes when they said it was delicious.

"I have to eat too."

"Then I'm sorry, but could you taste mine, too?"

When the girl who ate the side dishes slipped her plate, Lee Jong-seok saw the food with his spoon head, took out the salt, put it between her hands, and mixed it.

Then Lee Jong-seok's arm muscles began to wriggle.

'Good muscle.'

When a female student looked at Lee Jong-seok's forearm muscles, Lee Jong-seok, who had finished her liver, pushed the plate.

"Thank you."

Lee Jong-seok's face turned slightly red at the smile of a smiling female student, and lowered her head on a tray.

'I'll have to eat quickly and get out of here.’

Lee Jong-seok, who hurriedly put rice in kimchi soup, quickly began to eat.

"Delicious!"

"What's up?"

"This is really delicious."

The children next to the girl's plate ate a piece of meat together and were amazed.

"I only added salt and a little more red pepper powder, but how can the taste change so much?”

"I know."

"How did you do this?”

When asked by the girl, Lee Jong-seok said, eating quickly without raising his head.

"It's only seasoned.”

"The water cup story earlier?"

The girl asked if she heard about the water droplet of the cup.

"Are you sure it tastes like this when you season it?”

Lee Jong-seok, who nodded roughly, quickly rolled rice into the soup and hurriedly ate it.

Then, as he hurriedly got up from his seat, Kim Young-woo hurriedly held the hand.

"Why?"

"If you're not going to eat it, I'm going to eat it."

Lee Jong-seok sighed at Kim Young-woo's words.

Do you want to do this in front of girls?’

Lee Jong-seok took the meat off the plate when Kim Young-woo said he was watching the unhandled stir-fried spicy pork.

"Let's eat quickly and go."

"Okay."

When Lee Jong-seok took the plate with him, Kim Young-woo quickly ate the meat and followed him.

At that scene, the girls looked at Lee Jong-seok's back as he was moving away.

"You're a good cook."

"I know. Aah! By the way, did you see his arm earlier?”

"Oh! I saw it. The muscles were wriggling and it was no joke."

"I saw it earlier when I was rubbing salt. My forearm muscles are wriggling. Wow! It went crazy.”

When the girls were whispering about Lee Jong-seok, the girl who asked for salt liver put the meat into her mouth.

"Surely... delicious. It tastes like this because it'

"Eunji, what do you think so?"

Lee Eun-ji said the girl next to her.

"Do you guys know that kid?"

"I don't know. The name tag said Lee Jong-seok."

"Lee... Jong... Seok."

Lee Eun-ji, who had been engraving her name quietly, nodded.

"Let's go."

When Lee Eun-ji got up, the girls got up.

***

Lee Jong-seok was pressing his palm with a ballpoint pen.

"What are you doing?"

"I feel sick because I ate so fast."

"If you don't feel well, take your medicine. Why are you doing that?”

"I'm pressing down on a good spot for digestion... Kkeuk!"

When Lee Jong-seok made a fuss, Kim Young-woo hurriedly stepped back.

"Dirty bastard.”

"It's dirtier you ate earlier. I feel a little better now."

Kim Young-woo said Lee Jong-seok, who held and unfolded his palm.

"Where else did you learn that?"

"Learn?"

Lee Jong-seok suddenly looked at his palm at the remark. I just had a stomachache and unconsciously stimulated my palms.

But I've never learned anything like this. And I've never read anything about pressing down on blood spots in my experience book.

"What happened? It's an experience that's not written in the book.'

Kim Young-woo, who was looking at his palm for a while, saw the students around changing their clothes one by one and said hurriedly.

"Hey, let's hurry up and go."

Kim Young-woo's words made Lee Jong-seok feel anxious.

"Ah! Is there a judo class today?"

"You crazy bastard, didn't you bring your uniform?”

"It was a bolt out."

"You're dead now."

Taejin High School was teaching Judo as part of its physical education class.

So unless he is not a good athlete, he got it first when he graduated, and if he is good, he got the second tier and graduated from school.

By the way, I had a judo class today, but I couldn't take care of it.

And those who did not wear uniforms were given the title of physical training throughout the class.

"Wait a minute. There was judo class this morning, too. I'll go borrow it."

"Yes, please."

Kim Young-woo hurried out of the classroom and returned shortly afterwards.

"Phew! I borrowed one. They want me to put it on and wash it for them."

"Okay."

Lee Jong-seok, who nodded, frowned at the moment as he accepted the uniform.

'Sweat smell......'

After the judo class, I was covered with sweat.

Lee Jong-seok, sighing at the disgusting smell of sweat, took off his clothes for now.

Anyway, it was better to hold back the smell than not to bring a uniform.

Lee Jong-seok and his classmates, who changed into uniforms, hurried to the auditorium where the judo hall was located.

"Ha!"

"Taat!"

In the center of the judo field, the judo members were training for sparrows and gymnastics.

"Wow! Look at the smoke coming from their bodies. It looks like an active volcano.”

At Kim Young-woo's words, Lee Jong-seok looked at the judo team. As Kim Young-woo said, steam was rising from the judo team's bodies.

Just as steam rises from a freshly steamed potato.

'I want some potatoes.’

Suddenly, I thought about wanting to eat potatoes and came up with dishes made with potatoes.

Potato sotte made by mixing bacon and baked potatoes, potato cake made by mashing or cutting potatoes in rosemary, and simple mashed potatoes with salt and pepper.

Is the cooker a Westerner? The corn soup wasn't Asian either.’

When thinking of that, one of the members of the judo team with a robust physique approached.

"Now stand."

The name Cho Hyun was written on the judo team's chest.

"Buck it! I think Cho Hyun is going to do it today."

Most of the judo classes were taught by members, not teachers, and the scariest of them was Cho Hyun.

I taught classes the hardest.

In any case, students quickly lined up when they heard Cho Hyun's "Seo."

"Come on! Let's stretch first. Start!"

When Jo-hyun did the stretching in front of him, the students followed it.

When the stretching was over, Cho Hyun made the students face each other and said,

"Let's have a fight!"

"Ahhhh!"

"Ha!"

As soon as we moved on to the Daeryeon, the students shouted and rushed at each other.

"I'll take care of the rest of them myself. Don't play tricks! Put more strength in it! Fighting!"

"Fighting!"

At Cho Hyun's words, the students began to fight with each other.

Lee Jong-seok, who faced Kim Young-woo, also cheered and approached him.

Sweep! Sweep!

Kim Young-woo twisted his shoulder to see Lee Jong-seok slowly rubbing the floor with his feet.

Boom boom! Boom boom!

"If you're sick, tell me you're sick!"

"Welcome."

"Hoo! Here we go!"

With a shout, Kim Young-woo kicked the ground and quickly reached out to Lee Jong-seok's collar.

Whick!

Lee Jong-seok's hand gently pushed out Kim Young-woo's fast approaching hand.

"Hey, about that much... Huh?"

Kim Young-woo's body suddenly popped up and fell.

Bang!

Kim Young-woo, who fell instinctively with a fall, was absent for a while and quickly rose up.

"Oh! Jong-seok is doing it!"

Kim Young-woo, who thought he had fallen by mistake, reached out to Lee Jong-seok again.

"Ha!"

Lee Jong-seok's hand moved toward Kim Young-woo's hand, which stretches out with a shout.

And two men's hands touched. Lee Jong-seok's hand lightly backed away by Kim Young-woo's pushing hand.

And Lee Jong-seok's hand moved forward to Kim Young-woo, who pushed his body forward without delay.

Kim Young-woo's hand became stronger and endured. Then Lee Jong-seok, who pulled it back, twisted his foot back.

Boooong!

Along with him, Kim Young-woo's body popped up and fell.

Boom!

"Huh?"

The explanation was long, but it happened in a flash, and Kim Young-woo couldn't understand the situation.

Did he do this well?’

When Kim Young-woo was surprised, Lee Jong-seok was also surprised.

'I can't believe I knocked Young-woo down like this.’

Lee Jong-seok is not athletic. There was no judo class, and Kim Young-woo was strong.

That's why I've never won before, but now it's too easy.

'It's a dry ball.’

This was the case with a bachelor's degree I saw in my dream. He used his opponent's strength to break down his posture and topple his opponent's attack.

'Yes, Gungongugong is using the force of induction or the strength of the opponent to break down his position and turn over and over again. This is fun.'

Lee Jong-seok, who smiled pleasantly, posed for Kim Young-woo.

"Let's do it!"

Kim Young-woo jumped at Lee Jong-seok's words as if he would not easily pass this time.