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Bang!

Kyung-il looked up at the stone blankly as he passed with a heavy sound.

Who the hell is this guy?'

I came at four times and went over four times.

Who are you? He is a national judo player. He is the 73-kilogram winner of last year's National Sports Festival.

But...... is no match for Jong-seok.

The day when I looked at myself in a daze was caused by Jong-seok.

"Would you like to play?"

Kyung-il glanced at Jong-seok's words. There were already other judo players gathered around to watch them.

They are surprised to learn that it is a battle that is like a real-life battle that does not have to be watched or covet anything.

"Who's that?"

"I heard you're junior to Jo-hyun."

"I've never seen a face before.Which business team are you on?"

"I heard you're an oriental doctor."

"Doctor Han? What..."

"Blood... ...you're no match for an oriental doctor for two national teams?"

They were puzzled when the national team players were beaten by the general public in the same battle as in the actual game.

But it's not that I'm ugly with approval or Kyung-il.

Kyung-il bit his lips at the murmurs of his seniors, who were bewildered and surprised.

"If you do more, you'll only be humiliated."

"Oh... no."

Jong-seok nodded at Kyung-il's words and said yes.

"What about you?"

Chansung glanced around Jong-seok's words and bowed his head.

"It's all right."

Oh Sung-deuk approached me when I said yes.

"What's all right with you? Is it okay if a Korean national team player is broken by an ordinary person?"

The voice of Oh Sung-deuk, who was so stiff, said in a hurried manner.

"That's because we're seniors."

"Do my eyes look like buttonholes? And they've done enough breathing. . .."

Oh Sung-deuk, who was talking, took a small breath. It's feverish.

"What is that!"

"No!"

"Ready!"

"Yes!"

As Chansung hurried forward and stood in front of Jongseok, Oh Sung-deuk stood in the middle and said,

"It's like a real game. And if you lose, you're grounded for a month, and you're grounded."

"Yes!"

When Oh Seong-deuk answered loudly, Oh Seong-deuk looked at Jong-seok.

"Please do your best, too, Lee Jong-seok. If you treat him as a junior, it won't do him any good."

"Sport is all about the heart."

Oh Sung-deuk nodded at Jong-seok's words and immediately gave a signal.

"Ha!"

"Taat!"

Seeing the approaching approval with a shout of support, Jong-seok also raised his hands loudly and approached him.

Bang!

Cho Hyun's face was filled with admiration at the sight of Chansung being stuck on the mat without hesitation.

"You're no match for last year's 81-kilogram and 73-kilogram champion, Chansung and Kyung-il. He's a real monster."

When Jo Hyeon looked at Jongseok with admiration, Oh Sung-deuk approached her.

"You said you were an oriental doctor."

Oh's voice was full of curiosity. Although he pretended to be angry in front of Chansung and Kyungil, Oh Sung-deuk was not angry.

If he lost to a similar opponent like this, he would be furious, but from the perspective of Oh Sung-deuk, Jong-seok's skills were even.

Unbelievably, he is dominating the national judo team with judo.

So I was bewildered and surprised, but not angry. However, he did so on purpose to be angry with the two.

That way, the two of you will do it with all their might.

"I'm an oriental doctor."

"What kind of oriental medicine doctor deals with a national judo player like that?"

After seeing the bewildered Oh Sung-deuk, Jo-hyun smacked his lips and looked at Jong-seok.

In fact, Cho Hyun-suk didn't know that Jong-seok was this good.

"I was good at school, too."

"After school?"

"I understand you went to oriental medical school."

" Since skill is working out and that alone, then?"

At Oh Sung-deuk's question, Jo Hyeon looked at Jong-seok. If you were that good, you wouldn't have learned at any school.

With that skill, the director would have sent any stamp to the competition.

If there was a rumor that he won a contest, it would have been a promotional effect for the stamp, so he would have sent it out somehow.

And if you're in a competition... It's a win.

But I've never heard of a baby who played Jong-seok in any competition.

'I don't think the stamp went...'

Oh Sung-deuk's appetite grew when he saw Jong-seok, who passed the approval several times and is now dealing with two other juniors.

"I'm greedy."

"What?"

"He weighs about 70 kilograms?"

"I think so."

The stalactites were usually built. If weighed roughly, it would fluctuate from 70 to 72.

"If I lose about 4 kilograms and weigh 66 kilograms, I think I'll win a medal."

Now, the most difficult weight class in judo at the national university is 66kg.

It would be nice if Jong-seok came in at 66kg without any significant talent, Cho said to Oh Sung-deuk.

"Jong-seok is an oriental doctor, so it will be difficult to concentrate on judo."

Oh Sung-deuk nodded at Cho Hyun's words. If you compare oriental medicine and judo players, or oriental medicine and gold medal judo players, oriental medicine doctors are much better.

Winning a gold medal doesn't make you rich.

Bang!

Oh Sung-deuk raised his hand as he watched Jong-seok fall over the last one's junior.

"To there"

With Oh Sung-deuk's restraint, a junior who last faced Jong-seok sighed and stepped back.

And the junior's face was all stiff.

"Now I'm dead."

Even if it's not Oh Sung-deuk, he will be forced to train by senior representatives.

He says he's got approval and Kyung-il in the upper ranks, but... Since he lost to the general public without scoring a single point.

Looking back to both sides, he bowed his head and looked at the two to show respect, and Oh Sung-deuk approached Jong-seok.

"Did you learn judo separately?"

"It's all I learned in high school."

"So you never learned anything else after high school?"

"Yes."

"Huh..."

Oh Sung-deuk, who was looking at Jong-seok as if he was bewildered, opened his mouth.

"Don't you want to try judo in earnest? I think that would be enough to go to the Olympics now."

"I'm fine. And can I talk to my juniors for a moment?"

Oh Sung-deuk, who was looking at Jong-seok with regret, nodded and looked back at the players.

"Why are you all here without training? Go train them."

"Yes!"

When Oh Sung-deuk, who scattered the players, went to his seat, Jong-seok told Cho Hyun.

"Will you excuse me for a moment, too?""

"Me too?"

"I have something to tell them."

Jo-hyun nodded at Jong-seok's words and walked to one side. Jong-seok approached his juniors standing on one side.

Both for and for Kyung-il saw him approaching Jong-seok.

Jong-seok opened his mouth looking at his juniors.

"I don't want to say this to you from the perspective of Cho Hyun after a long time, but... he's a good guy."

Jong-seok continued to speak to his juniors who were listening silently.

"Some people, especially those who know why I say this."

The face of approval and Kyung-il slightly hardened as Jong-seok said.

What is it?

Did you hear what we two said?'

Watching them, Jong-seok opened his mouth.

I'm not saying that we should treat even the mean ones who want to be treated as seniors. However, Cho Hyun is not trying to be treated as a senior, but taking care of you as a senior. Pros and Kyung-il"

"Yes!"

Listening to the answers of the two, Jong-seok said.

"My senior Cho Hyun gave me some advice when you two were fighting."

Two people couldn't answer Jong-seok's words. I've heard it, but I can't remember it because it slipped into my ears.

Watching them, Jong-seok opened his mouth.

"Kyung-il said he would bend his back too much or pull back too much, and Chansung told him to put strength on his feet."

"Ah..."

Then Jong-seok said, looking at the two nods as if they remembered.

"Think about the ways I've knocked you down."

The two briefly recalled their confrontation with Jong-seok and were slightly surprised.

In the case of approval, he shook his balance by touching or pushing his feet with his feet, and Gyeong-il was pushed back and forth and pulled down.

Jong-seok said as he watched the faces of the two change.

"The advice Cho Hyun gave you is correct. You have a weak waist and you have a weak foot on the ground. Listen to Cho Hyun's advice. Then you'll be better than you are now."

"Okay."

Looking down at the two people, Jong-seok looked at the other two.

"And you two..."

Jong-seok also told his two juniors, who are standing soldiers, about their shortcomings and weaknesses.

Then he grabbed them himself and shook them and posed them to understand what he had said.

I was surprised to see Jong-seok changing his uniform.

"Mr. Lee... ...that's great."

"Me?"

"You beat the Judo Guards."

Jong-seok shook his head with a smile at Anjina's words.

"It wasn't a real game, it was just a light battle. You don't know what would happen if you actually got it."

"You don't tell me you're going to lose?"

"Who can guarantee victory or defeat? It changes with each day's condition."

Anjina glanced at him when Jong-seok said, and whispered,

"You really don't want to come into Taeneung?"

"Are you the baby again?"

"I thought you might want to compete in the Olympics two years later. The director also said that if Mr. Lee agreed, he would let me be in the race as a coach."

As Anjina said, Jong-seok glanced at the players while looking at her.

"It could be a good memory and a good memory for me, but it's a lifelong dream for the athletes here, and I'm sweating after that dream." But I don't think I'm taking their chances."

"It's not an expedient, it's a job you take on your own, isn't it's not like you're taking away the opportunity."

Jong-seok shook his head with a smile at Anjina's words.

"I'm not exactly leading."

"You didn't do judo?"

Only Kim Soo-man, who was next to Jong-seok's horse, was surprised to see

'Are you a dry ball?"

Kim Soo-man, who learned how to play the Korean traditional ball, noticed it.

"The ball moves with the flow of the ball. And the flow of a ball is like the flow of weight, the flow of power. So there's a similar context to induction. By controlling the flow of power and taking the opponent's balance.

Kim Soo-man nodded at Jong-seok's words, but his face did not seem to understand.

"Anyway, what I covet is similar to judo, but not judo. That's why it's a bit cowardly to play in judo."

"I see."

When Jong-seok talked to Kim Soo-man, Jo Hyeon approached.

"Let's have a game."

Before changing his uniform, Jo Hyeon asked Jong-seok to play with him, but Jong-seok refused.

"How can I do it with my brother? I'm embarrassed for nothing."

Of course, that's just what I said, and I don't think I'll lose just because I'm with Cho Hyun.

However, Cho Hyun, who failed to produce results, did not fight for fear that she would be depressed if she lost to him.

"But you can't see the other players?"

"Who? Is there any player you want to see?"

"I'm a fan of Kim Sun-beom and Lee Chang-gul."

Jo-hyun smiled at Jong-seok, who was looking for judo medalists who played in the last Olympics.

"Well, they're the most famous guys these days. But what do I do? He's out. He'll be back in the evening."

"Then, are you training tomorrow?"

"It's Sunday, so I'm doing my personal training, but why? You're coming tomorrow?"

"I'm going to sleep in Taeneung tonight."

"Really? I'll see you later in the evening, then. "Let's have a beer with the juniors."

"Can I drink?""

"We're not in a game right now, and we can drink moderately."

"Then I'll call you later."

Jong-seok, who received Cho Hyun's phone number, greeted Oh Sung-deuk and left the judo field with Ahn Ji-na.

'You've spent a lot of time in the judo hall. I'm going to have to be diligent.

You can watch it today and tomorrow, but you're running out of time to meet various sports heroes in two days.

***

Jong-seok, who greeted the players at several indoor sports training centers, was entering a meat restaurant with Cho Hyun and his juniors in the evening.

"I'll treat you today."

Jo-hyun laughed at Jong-seok's remarks.

"Why do you live when I'm your senior?"

"I'm a well-earned oriental doctor. Please buy me a medal when you get it."

Jo-hyun laughed again at Jong-seok's remark.

"Well, if you make a lot of money, that's your brother. Yeah, I'll buy you a big one next time you win a medal. Let's get something to eat today."

Then Jo-hyun looked at his juniors and said,

"Because Lee Jong-seok, who makes a lot of money, is buying today. Let's eat as much as we want today."

"Okay. I'm going to eat my fill today."

Laughing at his juniors, Jong-seok sat down and ordered and began to talk.

Jong-seok, who was talking with the meat over drinks, agreed when Jo-hyun was away from the bathroom for a while.

"Ya"

"Yes, sir."

Jong-seok asked, looking at the approval of bowing politely.

"Johyun, you're so talented. Why can't you get a grade?""

Jong-seok was curious about it. The ability was great to see Jo Hyeon exercise in the judo field.

Besides, when I touched his body while drinking, he was in good physical condition.

It's the best condition where there's no bad part in one place. I didn't see the medalists today, but I didn't think they would be any greater than Cho Hyun.

If you had more skills and physical condition than Cho Hyun, it was a monster, not a human being.

Of course, Jong-seok is a monster to his approval.

Anyway, for the question of Jong-seok, he glanced at the toilet and said quietly.

"That's what they say is mind."

"Mind?"

"Cho Hyun is talented and has a good physique, and he's the best judo player anyway."

"But you ignore it?"

"That's...... I'm sorry."

Chansung quickly changed the subject by muttering, "You're grumbling."

"When Cho Hyun goes out to the competition, she gets really bad."

"It just gets bad?"

"It's all different, but sometimes I have an upset stomach and sometimes I have the flu... ...yes."

Jong-seok stroked his chin when he said yes.

"He's got a strong bone... ...and he gets sick every time he's in a fight."

Jong-seok, who was thinking for a while, nodded.

'Are you surprisingly soft-hearted?'

Jong-seok, who was thinking about it, winked at Cho Hyun's party and started eating meat.

'Those who want to wear the crown, bear the weight......'

Jong-seok was able to roughly guess what the condition of Cho Hyun was.