62 Reading books gives you more experience! 62

Jong-seok and the adults were returning to the transport boat and eating. However, Hong Seok and Moon Jae-chul were not there.

The two went to the police station together for a reference.

Moon Jae-chul was the victim and Hong Seok went with him as the lawyer.

And the adults, who were sad to break up, brought Jong-seok back to the transport boat.

But let's break up after having a bowl of rice. Fortunately, the ship let them go again.

The ferry is operated only on a reservation basis, so you cannot eat without making a reservation.

However, I could eat again, either because of Kim's consideration or because there was no time to make a reservation.

Jong-seok, who was eating, looked at Kang Chul-jae and said,

"But what kind of exercise did you do?”

"Exercise..."

Kang Chul-jae, who wiped his mouth on Jong-seok's horse, said with a smile.

"At our time, there wasn't much to say about our time. If walking a lot in the morning and putting up a few stones at home was an exercise."

The principal opened his mouth at Kang Chul-jae's words.

"He didn't exercise separately. I'm just good at hitting people from birth."

"What are you saying?"

"Isn't that true?"

Then the principal looked at Jong-seok and said,

"When I was in high school, the neighborhood gangsters went around when they saw Geoam.”

"You must have been great when you were young."

"When I was young... That's a dream in my life. "I can't believe I've already got 60 lines..."

When the principal shook his head in a small way, Jong-seok started to eat carefully, wondering if he had said something useless.

Kang Chul-jae, who was looking at such a stone, opened his mouth.

"Did Mr. Lee decide to go on to school?"

At Kang Chul-jae's words, the principal looked at Jong-seok. When it came out about the top student in his school, he was all eyes on it.

"I heard that you haven't decided to go to school yet..."

When it became a student of his school, the principal unwittingly returned to the teaching staff's shoes.

"I haven't decided yet."

The steel material opened its mouth to the last stone'

"Military training is a good option."

The principal frowned at Kang Chul-jae's remark.

"What are you talking about? You're the top student in our school, but you're the Korean Military Academy.”

"What's wrong with the meat? Protecting the country is not a joke. If you're a talented person like Mr. Lee, of course you shouldn't spare your body for your country."

"Don't say that. "My teacher should go to Seoul National University Law School or Medical School..."

"Yap! Don't say that in words like that. Even if you go to law school, you become a judge, a lawyer, and a medical school, you become a doctor who is swindled like a gossip. You can't compare yourself to this one for your country."

As Kang Chul-jae and principal said, other adults also began to talk about jobs that fit their jobs.

And one of them, a former vice foreign minister, was favored by Jong-seok.

"It's okay with diplomacy. It is also a good experience and pleasure to visit many countries. And, uh... hmm! I hate to say this, but Spain and Brazil are the countries that you can live in when you're young."

"Spain and Brazil."

"The country is hot. Women are especially beautiful.”

"Spain and Brazil... It's a good country.'

Jong-seok opened his mouth when the party, who had finished eating with such thoughts, tried to get up after drinking a cup of tea.

"If you don't mind, let's have another cup of tea."

"Do you have anything to say?"

At Kang Chul-jae's words, Jong-seok looked at him and said,

"I'd like to give you some massage."

Jong-seok wanted to give you a massage since he met adults. I want to thank you for loving me and helping me in many ways.

"Massage?"

Kang Chul-jae, who was looking at Jong-seok with a puzzled look, smiled and said.

"Do you know how to massage?"

"It's a martial art called the Cheonyeopsoo of Shaolin Temple.”

"Sorim Temple? You mean the Chinese Shaolin Temple?”

"Yes."

The name of Shaolin Temple is so famous that adults knew it well.

As a result, I became curious about the fact that it is a massage with the martial art of Cheonyeopsu.

"Cheonyeopsu is a martial art that I've read in martial arts novels... Do you massage with martial arts?”

"Take it. I taught Kim Sook-soo and actor Lee Shin-jae, and they felt refreshed."

"Is that so?"

The stalactites rolled up their arms against the words of the steel.

"Who will take it first?”

The question of the stalactite raised the steel ash.

"Then I'd like to take it first. It's been a long time since I used my fist without warm-up, so my shoulders are a little stiff."

Jong-seok nodded at Kang Chul-jae's words and approached behind him. Then he tried to tap Kang Chul-jae on the shoulder and said to the lady standing on one side.

"Can I have another cup of tea here?"

The massage takes a little time, so they want to make adults wait for a cup of tea.

"Okay."

Watching the lady pour out more tea, Jong-seok said, looking at the steel.

"It'll hurt a little."

"The pain of the flesh is just proof that I'm alive. So don't worry and use your hands."

Jong-seok nodded at the voice of Kang Chul-jae, who seemed to be in pain.

"You're full of anger because you're from the army."

The principal laughed as Jong-seok muttered into his mouth.

"What kind of battlefield bravery does massage receive?"

"I see."

"The pain of the flesh is just proof that it's alive. Perhaps this is what Gyebaek, who goes to the Hwangsan bee, said to his men.”

Kang Chul-jae coughed once at the adult's play and said to Jong-seok,

"Let's get started."

"Okay."

The palm of the palm was lightly cupped to the words of the steel.

I wish I could take care of you, but... I'm sure you're uncomfortable here.’

What works is to empty your stomach, but it's probably inconvenient to do business at someone else's place of business.

Jong-seok, who was supposed to massage only his body, began to move his hands.

Puff, puck, puck!

As Jong-seok's hand began to move quickly, the steel-jeweled fist clasped strongly.

'It hurts. It hurts.'

Steel was barely holding out the scream inside.

I said something, but I couldn't scream because I was sick. Besides... it hurt, but not to the point where I couldn't stand it.

But the problem is that it hurts until it's too late.

'It hurts!'

Puff, puff, Puffing!

Jong-seok's face, which was beating around the upper body of steel, was filled with admiration.

'As expected, the general is different no matter what.’

Now Jong-seok was using his hands a little more strongly than he had ever used before.

If you can bear the pain, you'd better make the water stroke the strongest to the extent that the opponent's physical strength can withstand.

The effect is that the force of the otter penetrates the skin and muscles and directly touches the bones and blood vessels.

Therefore, Jong-seok was hitting with the best strength that the body of Kang Chul-jae could hold out.

Puff, puck, puck!

And to some extent, the strange feeling on Kang Chul-jae's face began to grow young.

It hurts, but... It's cool.'

Whenever Jong-seok's hit the body, the body's organs and muscles felt awake.

It was as if the muscles and organs were washed in clean cold water flowing through the Simsan Valley and put back into the body.

'Good.'

Pufferpuck!

After Kang Chul-jae received a good massage and massaged his lower body, Jong-seok hit the highest part of his head, the white blood.

Puck!

White blood is both dead blood and blood. It is where the energy of the sky enters the body through a hundred times.

So while a wrong hit can cause fatal injury, the monk's experience properly controlled its power.

"Yes!"

Unlike moaning, Kang Chul-jae's face was filled with strange feelings.

It's as thrilling as thunder falls on your head and spreads all over your body.

"How are you?"

Kang Chul-jae smiled at Jong-seok's words and raised himself. Then he twisted his body around and laughed.

"I think we'll win if we ask them to fight a platoon. Very good."

Then Kang Chul-jae looked at his friends.

"You should take it, too. Very good. Hahaha!"

Jong-seok looked at the principal at Kang Chul-jae smiling as if he were really in a good mood.

"Principal, please come."

At Jong-seok's words, the principal gently shook his head, holding a teacup in his mouth.

"I think I'd better do it next time."

"Why? Is something wrong?"

"That's a little headache. I think massage is..."

"Good for you. Headaches are caused by a pile of tableware on your head, and I can use a hand stroke to release them. Welcome."

Jong-seok's remarks left the principal's face a little pale.

It was an excuse and an excuse to have a headache now. Not to get a massage.

In fact, Jong-seok's massage seems like a beating to others.

Seeing Jong-seok hit Kang Chul-jae's body for the first time, I thought it might be dangerous, so should I stop him? I've been thinking about it.

But I didn't stop the steel from holding on... Now you're trying to give yourself a massage like that beating.

'I think it's gonna hurt......'

When he looked at the stalks with a little nervousness and fear, Kang Chul-jae smiled and grabbed him.

"What's wrong with my Song-hak, who's been scared since he was a kid and is still so scared?"

"Someone... was scared. Is that so? You're the one who was beaten up by the White Skulls when I was in the student movement and shouted for democratization!"

"Hahaha! Then get up. It's very nice to receive it.”

"Is it... Is it?"

Kang Chul-jae said slightly as the principal rose up to his tense body and sat in a chair with a stalactite.

"Do you know that healthy medicine is bitter to the mouth?"

"Why do you say that... run?"

"It's because it's very good. Hahaha!"

When Kang Chul-jae smiled back, Jong-seok grabbed the principal's shoulder with his hand.

"Then I'll get started."

The principal breathed heavily at Jong-seok's words.

"Whoa!"

Holding a strong grip on the principal's shoulder, Jong-seok's hands began to move.

Puff, puff, Puffing!

With Jong-seok's hand, which began to hit his shoulder and back of the head, the principal could see exactly what Kang Chul-jae said.

The medicine that's good for the body... It's bitter in the mouth. Crowl! This massage... It's a terrible medicine for you."

However, Jong-seok's power to reach the principal was less than half as strong as what he did to Kang Chul-jae.

Nevertheless, the principal was in terrible pain.

Pufferpuck!

Finally, Jong-seok, who hit an elderly man's body, took off his hand.

"How are you?"

"Very good. I just love it. I wonder if I've been this refreshed lately."

Jong-seok looked back at the others when he saw a smiling and body-raising adult twisting around his body.

The adults in the room were all jolly, moving around with pleasant faces.

Everyone keeps saying, "I feel like I've gotten a decade younger." Jong-seok felt good at the sight.

It was hard to hit many adults without a break, but I wanted to do this, considering that they were loved and helped by adults.

'I'll have to do it often in the future.'

When he thought of that, Kang Chul-jae looked at the elderly and said,

"How's everybody doing?"

"I was sick at first, but now that I got it, I couldn't be happier. I think ten, or twenty years, has gotten younger.”

Kang Chul-jae said to the principal.

"Can you just go home with this body?"

"Then?"

"Let's play soccer.”

"Soccer? Where?"

The word soccer seemed to interest the principal as well. I want to do something because I feel so good after a long time.

That's why I go home at this age and stab my wife in the ribs.

"Aren't soccer also military football?"

Then Kang Chul-jae took out his cell phone and called somewhere.

"It's me. Where are you? Can I rest at home on a nice day like this? Let's play soccer after we retire. Hahaha! Who do you think I am? I'm not going to pay for a broken bone. Where? It's close to Songpa. Can we do it there?”

Kang Chul-jae, who boiled the phone with it, smiled and looked at his friends.

"Come on! Let's go."

"Where?"

"I'm going to Songpa.”

"Okay, let's go."

When friends were energized for the first time in a long time, they got up and went outside as if they wanted to do something.

"Let's go with Mr. Lee and play a soccer game."

"Me too?"

"All I do is study and I gain weight. It's also good to exercise moderately."

Then, when Kang Chul-jae moved on, Jong-seok, who was following him, suddenly asked.

"But how do you play soccer with this person?”

There are not enough people to play soccer.

"We can play one team, and we can pick our opponents there."

"There?"

"Songpa 10* battalion."

The words of Kang Chul-jae surprised Jong-seok's face.

'10* Battalion?'

I thought it was just a horse because it's military football. Kang Chul-jae is really trying to play military football.

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