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"Stop it!"

Even if it wasn't Oh Sung-deuk's cry, Jong-seok raised up Kim Sun-beom's consciousness.

Then he sat down Kim Sun-beom.

Jong-seok, who caught Kim Sun-beom, who had passed out and was shaken, put his knees on his back and pulled his shoulders strongly.

"Crrrrrrrrrr!"

Then Kim Sun-beom opened his eyes with a big breath. Then Kim Sun-beom, who had been absent-minded for a while, saw Jong-

"Ha"

Jong-seok lowered his head when he saw Kim Sun-beom smiling unconsciously, and he stood up and arranged the bandage.

Then as he stood in his seat, Oh Sung-deuk nodded and raised his hand to Jong-seok.

"A round of Jorge, victory!"

Jong-seok sighed at Oh Sung-deuk's words, bowed to Kim Sun-beom, and turned his head toward Lee Chang-gul.

"Lee Chang-gul, please."

At Jong-seok's words, Lee Chang-gul looked at Jong-seok with stiff eyes. Both Kim Sun-beom and Lee Chang-gul are gold medalists, but Kim is one weight above Kim.

Kim Sun-beom weighs 90kg and Lee Chang-geol weighs 81kg... ...He has better strength and physique.

But... Kim Sun-beom lost like this, so he couldn't guarantee himself.

In addition, Jong-seok fought with Kim Sun-beom, but his breathing remained unchanged.

'If I'm broken......'

When Lee Chang-gul had embarrassment and hesitation, Oh pointed to him.

"Wow"

Lee Chang-gul bit his lips at Oh Sung-deuk's stiff voice and stepped forward.

Oh Sung-deuk's personality is well known. He seems angry on the outside, but he must be smiling inside.

But it's important to be angry outwardly. On the inside, you're already angry because it's obvious.

Kim Sun-beom whispered quietly to Lee Chang-gul, who passed by him.

"He's got a lot of strength.

"More than you?"

"It's me."

Lee Chang-geol's appetite was stimulated by Kim Sun-beom's words. I can't believe he beats Kim Sun-beom when he's strong.

Damn it... it's all messed up.

When Lee Chang-gul, muttered inside, faced Jong-seok, Oh Sung-deuk called Cho Hyun.

"You judge."

"Yes"

When Cho Hyun answered, Oh Sung-deuk walked to Kim Sun-beom.

"What are you doing? Without lying down."

When Kim Sun-beom fell down at Oh Sung-deuk's words, Oh Sung-deuk sat on it.

"Let's get started."

At Oh Sung-deuk's words, Kim Sun-beom slowly began to push forward, and Jo Hyeon started the battle.

And Jong-seok and Lee Chang-gul were seen fighting fiercely.

Kim Sun-beom bit his lips while watching the confrontation while lying face down.

It's because her weight class is different, but Lee Chang-gul is also very good. But, uh...

'Chang-gul is not a match to win. That guy... ...is a monster.'

Kim didn't think he lost because he let his guard down. Of course, carelessness could have been an effect.

But....... Kim Sun-beom could tell. Even if he didn't let his guard down, he wasn't the one to win.

And when Jong-seok, who was facing Lee Chang-gul as he thought, began to move strangely, Lee Chang-gul's body faltered backwards and soared down.

The moment it fell, the Lee Chang-gul twisted his body, and his body fell forward.

Pull up!

The sound of a very light fall... ...I wouldn't be sick if I didn't know him. As you may think, this is a fall on the mat without a fall.

"Crowl! That must hurt."

When Kim Sun-beom thought of it, Lee Chang-gul twisted his body. Recalling what Kim Sun-beom had suffered, he quickly avoided pressing and strangling.

And Jong-seok, who chased Lee Chang-gul, strangely grabbed him and broke him and went on to press him down.

It's over.

It's the right press. And given that the man who was pressing it was Jong-seok with monstrous power... ...there was no chance that Lee Chang-gul would escape.

And Lee Chang-gul, who had been struggling as he thought, shouted and shouted, but Jong-seok's body was only pressing him like a rock.

Jong-seok, who sweated a lot in the judo field, took a shower with a refreshed face and changed his clothes.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Chansung quickly approached Jongseok and offered him a cool ion drink.

After he knocked down Kim Sun-beom and Lee Chang-gul, his juniors, including Chansung, changed their eyes.

I thought it was great when I knocked them down before, but Kim Sun-beom and Lee Chang-gul are gods in their eyes.

For such two men have fallen to Jong-seok... ...that Jong-seok is in the same class as Zeus, the god of the gods of Jong-seok.

Jong-seok nodded his head at the very polite approval and saw Cho Hyun.

"Did you drink?"

"I've already brought it to you."

Jong-seok, who nodded his head at the words of approval, nodded when he saw Cho Hyun.

"I drank."

At Cho Hyun's words, Jong-seok twisted his body after drinking a drink.

"It's been a long time since I've done a refreshing workout."

"Good job. You'll be back next week, right?"

I'm going to keep coming until you play. Take it easy. I'll let you go out in the best condition this time."

Jo Hyeon nodded and twisted her body at Jong-seok's words. Just a moment ago, Jo Hyeon was hit by Jong-seok.

It was a blow that energized the whole body and emptied all the bowels.

Anyway, Jong-seok, who told Cho to see him again next week, went to Oh Sung-deuk and said hello.

See you next week.

"Yes, I'll see you again next week. There'll be a lot of people besides these two, so let's fight again."

Jong-seok nodded at Oh Sung-deuk's words and looked down.

On the floor, Kim Sun-beom and Lee Chang-gul were playing bridge with their bodies bent like bows.

"Say hello."

At Oh's words, Kim Sun-beom and Lee Chang-gul opened the bridge and rose up.

"Next time, it won't be this easy."

Jong-seok shook his head at Kim Sun-beom's words.

"It wasn't easy at all."

"Anyway, I'll see you next week.

When Kim Sun-beom, who bowed his head as if he had said everything, took a bridge position again, Lee Chang-gul bowed his head to Jong-seok and did the bridge without saying a word.

Jong-seok bowed slightly to the scene and left the judo field with Cho Hyun and his juniors seeing him off.

On Friday afternoon, Jong-seok was treating PyeongChang Olympic athletes.

"You must be having a hard time training these days. My feet are more tired than last week."

"You're only a few months away."

Oh Yeon-ji smiled and said as Jong-seok put more saliva in several places.

"Taereung, you're the talk of the town."

"My story?"

"The oriental medicine doctor from Pyongchang treated Lee Mi-na once, and her grades went up quickly. People are asking who the oriental medicine doctor is and talking to him."

said Jong-seok, who laughed at Oh Yeon-ji's words.

"He was a player who could do it. I only opened the front door.

"Anyway. Oh! And I heard you went to the judo field and made a fuss."

"Chaos?"

"Kim Sun-beom, I heard you turned over Lee Chang-gul."

"What does that mean? It was just a practice match.

"Oh! You don't say no."

Jong-seok smiled at Oh Yeon-ji's words.

"So you're making noise about that story?"

"Of course. Kim Sun-beom, is Lee Chang-gul normal? Especially for Kim Sun-beom, the Grand Slam is just around the corner.

Oh Yeon-ji, who was talking, looked at Jong-seok as if she were really impressed.

"It's really great anyway. I can't believe the average person beat the national team and the gold medalist... ...you're good at other sports, aren't you?"

"I don't know because I haven't done any other sports."

"Then take a physical test the next time you come."

"Physical test?"

"You know what you do in school. Like running a hundred meters, running for a long time, throwing a ball..."

Jong-seok nodded while thinking for a moment at Oh Yeon-ji's words.

'I'm curious. How fast and how powerful I will be......'

Jong-seok's strength and speed may be said to be superhuman, but it has certainly never been translated into figures.

So Jong-seok is curious as well.

Seeing Oh Yeon-ji staring blankly at her, Jong-seok slightly turned his saliva and rose up.

"Don't mind other people's stories, just train yourself well. That's how you'll tell me that you got my medical treatment and won a medal during the interview.

"Just trust me."

Jong-seok, who nodded at Oh Yeon-ji's words, began to treat other patients.

**

Jong-seok and Jo-hyeon were at the Incheon Cup Stadium.

Wearing a uniform, Jong-seok was simply holding on to Cho Hyun and giving her strength.

Jo-hyun smiled and said to Jong-seok, who held each other and gave strength to each other.

"It's your first competition, aren't you nervous?"

"I've come out of experience. What's the tension..."

Jo-hyun nodded at Jong-seok's remarks. Jongseok was participating in the Incheon Cup now.

Cho Hyun was worried and found out that he had to submit an application for participation, so he also submitted an application for participation application.

Jo-hyun will be less nervous if she participates and comes.

Jong-seok, who was warming up while holding each other, took Cho Hyun to one side and sat down, and his juniors from Taeneung handed him drinks.

His junior colleagues were not the only ones who were polite to Jong-seok. The junior members of the judo team were all polite to Jong-seok.

Literally, they are heavenly men. Jong-seok was comfortably treated with their politeness.

"It's all right."

Jong-seok said Cho Hyun's shaking his head.

"Don't you moisturize?"

"I don't feel good if I drink water before the game."

Jong-seok nodded at Cho Hyun's tense face.

You don't eat because you're afraid of having a stomachache.

In the image of Cho Hyun, Jong-seok poured water from the water bottle he had prepared in advance.

"But you still have to moisturize. If you don't eat, you're going to faint."

"What's this? Is it herbal medicine water?"

"It's water sweetened with herbs that make you feel better and quench your thirst. It won't hurt your stomach.

Jo-hyun nodded at Jong-seok's words and began to drink a little herbal tea.

Looking at Cho Hyun-suk, Jong-seok grabbed his wrist and was in a trance. Jo-hyun looked at Jong-seok with a nervous face.

"What do you say?"

Jong-seok smiled and said to Cho Hyun's question.

"How about it? It's very good. Isn't it a lie that you were sick the day before the game?"

"How could it be?"

"It's very good right now."

"Really?"

"Why? Is something wrong?"

"I feel a little bloated.

Jong-seok smiled at Cho Hyun's words, grabbed between his stomach and fingers and pressed it.

"Crrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Then a burp came out of Cho Hyun's mouth.

"Oh, cool."

Jong-seok nodded at Cho Hyun's words and said,

"Don't be nervous. Your body is in the best condition right now."

"Thank you."

Watching Jo-hyun nodding and twisting his body, Jong-seok grabbed him by the shoulder and began to press.

"Ah! It's cool."

Jong-seok smiled at Cho Hyun's murmur and began to massage his shoulder.

"Johyun, you're under a lot of stress."

What you just said was a lie. Yesterday, he gave me a massage and a hand-tap to relieve my stress.

By the way, I just had a pulse and I was stressed out again. Besides, his shoulders are as hard as a rock.

If I wasn't confident, I would have already gotten sick.

"I hear you feel sick when you feel bad... and that's exactly what you're saying when you look at Cho."

Jong-seok, muttered to himself, relieved the tension by massaging Cho Hyun's body.

"Mr. Lee!"

Jong-seok, who was massaging Cho Hyun's body, saw him when Tae-neung called him.

"Now we're starting the 73kg general competition."

Jong-seok, who nodded at the player's words, hit Cho Hyun's body hard once and said,

"I'll go and clean up your way."

"Are you really not nervous?"

"What's there to be nervous about? It's good to win, it's good to lose..."

Jong-seok laughed.

"You're just playing with someone stronger than me."

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

No one can beat Jong-seok, who defeats Olympic gold medalists.

Jo Hyeon, who had such thoughts, took a step with Jong-seok to the place where the 73kg event was held.

The stadium was already crowded with people. The Incheon Cup was divided into ordinary people and players in each weight class.

A player cannot compete in the regular weight class, but instead, an ordinary person could play in the athlete's weight class.

So those who were confident in their skills and wanted to challenge themselves were able to compete in the weight class.

Jong-seok was competing in the 73kg weight class, the average person. He went out for no reason and went out to play the game with a light heart, because he could demoralize the players.

As I was watching the stadium, I heard Jong-seok calling out his name.

"Lee Jong-seok and Cha Hyun-eun, please enter the stadium 3."

When Jong-seok moved to the sound of calling himself, Jo-hyun shouted.

"Jongseok, fighting!"

Jong-seok nodded at Cho Hyun's cry and entered the third stadium.

And as soon as the opponent stood in front of him, there was a sound of the match.

"Ha!"

"Taat!"

With a shout, Jong-seok approached the player and grabbed the collar. As soon as he grabbed the collar, Jong-seok nodded at the opponent's actions.

"Clearly the average person is different."

At the same time, Jong-seok stepped back from his opponent's behavior, which took a big skill from the beginning, he grabbed his waist and listened to it as it was.

"Huck!"

Boooong!

The referee's cry came along with the opponent's fall on the mat.

"A round!"

Jong-seok's performance in the first official match was a throwback.