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Jong-seok, who performed various martial arts in the auditorium of Kyunghwa University Oriental Medicine University, showed students what they could do with various skills.

And he showed some of the students coming up, having a vein and pressing the blood with his nose.

Although there was a bit of a commotion in the barrel where the students pressed their friends' bodies around when they showed them to press people's blood to keep them from moving.

Anyway, the faces of the students who saw what Jong-seok could do with his inner workings were filled with admiration and curiosity. And the light of envy rose.

I mean, it's certainly great that internal medicine helps, but... What Jong-seok does is like being a superman.

If you learn how to do it, it's not a dream to become a superhero.

'That's cool.

Learning the inner workings can have the ability to exercise beyond human beings. Then it is not a dream to be a hero in a movie.

But there was something they were mistaken. To make it look like what Jong-seok is seeing now... It's impossible to train my inner workings from my mother's womb.

However, the students who saw the greatness of the inner workings as Jong-seok and Heo Yul thought were curious and interested in the dry ball.

"Well done."

Jong-seok shook his head to Heo Yul who was coming out to see him off.

"Since I'm at school, I'm going to look at Jong-nam and go in."

"So you're going to the station today?"

I was going to fulfill my promise to show Heo Jung-nam around the broadcasting station today.

I asked producer Kang Sung-soo, who is close to him, to see the broadcasting station and to see Ai Yoon.

Kang Sung-soo is recording a music program today, so I decided to come today because Ai Yoon is coming.

"Then have fun with the kids..."

Heo Yul put out a card.

"Buy something delicious on the outside. Put some gas in the tea.

"I have money, too."

"Just think that it's from a little father."

"Then I'll be grateful for it."

"Yes, have fun."

laughed at Heo Yul's words and said, Jong-seok, who received the card, quietly said.

"But aren't you getting a ding-dong message every time you scratch this?"

Heo Yul laughed at Jong-seok's remarks.

"Come play."

Nodding at Heo Yul's words, Jong-seok drove to the place where the student council was located.

After a long time, Jong-seok remembered his school life with Lee Soo-mi.

'I loved being with you every day back then, but...′

When Jong-seok arrived at the student hall with that thought, he parked his car on the road and called Heo Jeong-nam.

"Where?"

The basketball court next to the student center.

"Are you playing basketball?"

I'm looking around. Did you finish your lecture?

"Yes, I'm on the road next to the student center."

Jong-seok, who got out of the car talking, looked around for Heo Jung-nam and nodded. In one basketball court, Heo Jung-nam was seen answering the phone with the book open on his lap.

"It's my brother on the right."

When Jong-seok hung up his phone and raised his hand, Heo Jeong-nam found him and waved his hand.

As Jong-seok approached slowly, a male student approached him with a basketball.

"Hello."

The students who bowed their heads were yum-ja and two women.

"Hello."

Jong-seok, who nodded at the students' greetings, saw a male student playing basketball. The yum student, who bounces the ball with a smile, was a handsome young man with a hunch.

He's tall and handsome.

"You look like you're sweating. Can you get to the station?"

"If you give me ten minutes, I'll take a shower, change my clothes, and run out of the student hall."

"Do you have clothes to change?"

"Yes"

"Then take your time."

When the boy tried to run with a basketball, Jong-seok said.

"Give me the ball."

When the boy threw a basketball, Jong-seok took it lightly and bounced it to the ground before lightly bouncing the ball to Huh Jung-nam.

"Jung Nam Ah"

Fa'at!

Heo Jeong-yum gently moved his hand to the fast-pumping ball and received it in the back of his hand and made a tribute.

Shun Li-li-li-lik!

The ball, which ran along the back of Heo Jung-nam's hand, moved along his arm and bounced off the other shoulder.

Fa'at!

Then as the ball soared, Heo Jung-nam put down the book he was holding on the bench and gently began to roll the ball with his hand.

Sweep! Sweep!

The girls were surprised that Heo Jung-nam suddenly rolled the ball with his body.

"Oh my! Did you do gymnastics?"

"Wow! Way to go!"

Huh Jung-nam's face blushed slightly at the girls' words. We took classes and ate together a few times, but... We are not very close yet.

But when the girls clapped their hands at him, it was embarrassing.

At that moment, Heo Jung-nam, who was spinning the ball, snuck the ball toward his chest and twisted it from side to side.

Shun Li-li-li-lik!

At Heo Jung-nam's touch, the ball began to spin quickly in his chest.

Shun Li-li-li-lik!

Jong-seok nodded at the sight of the ball slowly turning to the ground.

"Good job."

If the ball does not scatter from side to side, but falls as it is, the balance of power has been right.

Shun Li-li-li-lik!

said Jong-seok, who raised the slow-falling ball with his fingers glancing under it.

"You've improved a lot."

Heo Jeong-nam nodded at Jong-seok's words.

"I'm training hard these days because they told me to build up my stamina before I go to the army."

"Are you worried about the army?"

Heo Jung-nam nodded at Jong-seok's question. As he was waiting for the date to join the army, he seemed to have heard many things about the army.

"My brother says he's having a hard time talking. Wasn't it hard for you?"

"It's my brother, because he only had basic military training. It wasn't that hard."

Then Jong-seok smiled.

You're not worried about that. You don't worry about it.

I didn't have a lot of inner workings, but I had a nine-year-old inner workings because I had been taking it for three years after it was cooked.

Even though he didn't have enough physical strength to express himself on the outside or put his inner workings into other people's bodies, he was not as strong as the average person.

He doesn't know how much he's in.

said Jong-seok, muttering to himself, as he looked at Heo Jeong-nam.

"Let's go to the judo field with you later."

"You mean Judo Jean?"

"I'll tell you how strong you are."

"Me?"

"I've been training the ball for nearly four years. Does it make sense if it's weak? And don't worry about military training. If you're in shape now, you could have been trained with a smile."

Then Jong-seok threw a basketball for me.

"Just do the dry ball."

Huh Jung-nam glanced at the girls at Jong-seok's words and slowly began to spread his balls.

When Jong-seok saw it, the girls approached him stealthily.

"What kind of training does Jung-nam do?"

He seemed curious to hear what Jong-seok and Huh Jung-nam were saying.

Jong-seok glanced at the girls' questions. In their eyes, they could feel a good feeling for themselves.

"It's a skill called a dry ball."

"Martial arts? Sounds like a ball game."

Jong-seok nodded at the girl's words.

"It's a martial art that uses a ball to control the movement of power."

"I see. Then is Jung-nam strong?"

"I didn't learn to fight, but I'm good at protecting my own body."

When Heo Jeong-nam, a soft and introverted man, was told that he was good at martial arts, the women looked at him with curious eyes and said,

"But make yourself at home."

"I'll let it go when we get close."

As I talked to the girls and watched Heo Jeong-nam unfold, Yum Ja-ae changed her clothes and approached me.

"I'm ready."

Jong-seok nodded at the boys and said to Heo Jung-nam,

"Let's go, Jung-yum."

Heo Jung-nam gathered the ball with his chest and opened his hands strongly at Jong-seok's words.

Whispering!

The students seemed to wonder that the ball turned quickly and fell slowly from Heo Jeong-nam's chest.

"What are you doing?"

The girl said to the boy.

"Martial arts training0|he said."

"Do you know how to do martial arts?""

"Jongseok says it's martial arts."

A boy saw the last stone at the girl's words.

"What kind of martial arts is it?"

"It's a shamanistic martial art called Gungongugong."

"Wudang faction! I know independents.

"Do you know?"

The boy laughed at Jong-seok's respect and said,

"I like martial arts. But is there actually a shamanic faction?"

"It's real."

"Oh... I thought it was only in martial arts novels."

Then I saw Heo Jung-nam picking up the ball.

"Do you know martial arts?"

Heo Jung-nam smiled small at the boy's question.

"Slightly"

"Oh! That's cool."

Heo Jung-nam smiled at the boy's words and said to Jong-seok.

"How are you going to get there, brother?"

"Did Jong-nam bring the car?"

"When I came to school, I didn't bring my dad by car."

The girls looked at Huh Jung-nam with surprise.

"Do you have a car?"

"Huh? Yeah."

"Then why don't you ride it?"

"I'm coming with my father, and there's no reason to drag two cars."

"Then what's the car?"

"It's just a car."

It doesn't look like that, but Heo Jung-nam is a golden spoon. He is the grandson of Heo Pyung-ji, a master of Korean Chinese medicine, and the son of Heo Yul, a professor of Oriental medicine at Kyunghwa University.

Even if it's not a chaebol, it's worth living without feeling uncomfortable with money.

That's why Lim Ae-hee pulled out the car when Heo Jung-nam came to Korea.

That's... ...not just a car, but a good one.

"Please come by car next time and give us a ride."

"Okay."

When the girls smiled at Huh Jung-nam and asked him about the car, Jong-seok said,

"Then let's go to my car."

When Jong-seok pointed to his car next to the basketball court, the girls walked toward the car.

***

Upon arriving at the broadcasting station, Jong-seok was able to meet Kang Sung-soo waiting for him in the lobby.

"Jongseok!"

Jong-seok bowed to the hospitality of Kang Sung-soo, who welcomed him.

"How are you?"

"Then I've been well. These are the brothers you talked to?"

When Kang Sung-soo saw the students, Jong-seok nodded.

"I brought you here to show you around the station."

"Yes, I miss you?"

Students' eyes glistened at Kang Sung-soo's words.

"Yes"

Kang Sung-soo nodded at the students and said, looking at the clock.

"I'm recording Music Star right now, so if you go now, you'll see Iyun."

Then, as Kang Sung-soo walked from the front, Jong-seok followed suit with his students.

Kang Sung-soo said as he headed to the music star recording studio with Jong-seok.

"You'll be out of health next year."

"Yes."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I'm thinking of opening a clinic or going to a licensed clinic0|."

"You're not going to broadcast?"

"On air?"

Kang Sung-soo looked at Jong-seok with desperate eyes at the question of Jong-seok.

"Let's do a broadcast with you."

"Well."

"I'm going through a lot of programs these days, and I'm dying of no regularity. Let's do 119 season two with my brother."

"I'm an oriental doctor now."

"So, you can cook under the theme of food that tastes good and is good for your body."

Jong-seok shook his head with a smile at Kang Sung-soo's words.

"I'll think about it."

"Yes, think about it. If you don't like food items, I'll look for something else."

Sharing Lee Ah-gi with Kang Sung-soo, Jong-seok entered the recording studio of Music Star with his children.

Inside the recording studio, LOL, which is gaining popularity these days, was performing.

Jong-seok and the students, who watched the music star in front of the stage with Kang Sung-soo's consideration, went to Iyun's waiting room and received signed CDs.

And Jong-seok, who brought the students and bought them food and drinks near the broadcasting station, called in the chauffeurs and returned to the licensing clinic.

***

Early the next morning, Jong-seok was pulling Heo Jung-nam and pulling over at Kyunghwa University Gymnasium.

And besides Heo Jung-nam, Cho Hyun and approval were falling from Jong-seok's car.

I thought Heo Jung-nam was not confident in his physical strength, so I was going to induce him today to let him know how strong and strong he is.

So I asked Cho Hyun if he had a close friend of Jong-seok from Kyunghwa University, and when he found out that Jong-seok was from Kyunghwa University, he talked about the judo team at Kyunghwa University.

Kyunghwa University is not a strong school for physical education, but there was a physical education school and a judo club.

And one of the judo coaches was a senior at Taejin High School and was a person who worked out in Taeneung until a few years ago, so he was close to Cho Hyun.

That's why Cho Hyun asked her senior to work out with her in judo today's judo team.

"I don't know if I've bothered you."

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

"I beg of you, can you pretend you don' And if you want to induce, you can do it in Taereung."

"It's a place where national athletes work out. Can you do that?"

Then Jong-seok saw Heo Jeong-nam.

"Goodbye for the day, and I'll work out here next time."

" Here players, to exercise public exercise?"

"Don't worry. If there's a coach's eyes here, you're gonna work out."

Then Jong-seok entered the gym with Cho Hyun. There was a basketball court and a volleyball court in the middle of the gym, and there were several sports facilities around it.

And when I entered the place marked Judo, I could see five students wearing Judo uniforms were cleaning up.

When Jongseok came in, one of the students who was looking at him looked up for Cho Hyun and Chansung and raised his hand in surprise.

"It's Jo Hyeon!"

I watched Cho Hyun with a big smile when the student shouted out in surprise.

"You've become famous."

"Even if it looks like this, it's an Asian championship judo gold medal."

Cho Hyun won the gold medal at the Asian Championships last year.

Laughing at him, Jo Hyeon told the students,

"Coach Lim Pil-sang hasn't come yet?"

"Coach, he's not here yet.

"Really?"

"I was supposed to work out here with my coach today, but... Can I change my clothes?"

"Yes!"

When a student rushed to the dressing room when he heard that the Asian championship gold medal list was working out together, Jo Hyeon and Jong-seok went into the dressing room and changed their clothes.

Jong-seok, who came out of the dressing room, arranged Huh Jung-nam's judo suit and said,

"You've never led."

"No, I don't."

Jong-seok said, looking at Heo Jung-nam, who was stiff as if he was nervous when he wore a judo suit.

"The dry ball is a lot like judo. In that it makes the axis of power your own. Don't think of it as judo, think of it as playing hardball. Get in position"

When Heo Jeong-nam posed for the ball, Jong-seok reached out his hand and spoke.

"Think of my hand as a ball."

As he spoke, Jong-seok touched Heo Jeong-nam's hand and began to give him strength.