Book 5 Chapter - 10 (2/2)
Don't get me wrong, Ryu-Yeon!”
It was Wi Jicheon, who burned the bloody battle spirit!
The semi-final of the post-mortem match was, as everyone expected, a light sweep by Na-Yerin.
It's over.
”What the hell are you thinking?”
Two days before the semi-final, Changhong had to say goodbye.
There you go.
I've been holding back my curiosity, but it's no longer the limit.
”Thinking?”
”Yes, thoughts! Don't tell me you didn't do such a reckless thing without thinking.
You?”
Changhong continued, speculatingly. Still, his eyes are filled with anxiety.
It was.
”What do you mean, reckless? You've won! In that case, the expression of recklessness is...
You're not using it! You have to say good job.”
”So far, it's just a stroke of luck!”
Even Changhong, who's been with Ryu-yeon for more than half a year, abandons that idea.
Ryu-Yeon is a freshman, so he's silent on the flaws of his opponent.
I was thinking of hitting him with an anomalous attack.
It was thrown.
”Do you know what other officials call you now?”
”No!”
Ryu-Yeon shook his head.
”It's called a ”carriage barrel.” Whew…….”
Changhong said with a wistful look. I sighed automatically. But out of the blue
Ryu-yeon, who was listening to Changhong with one look on his face, burst into laughter.
It came out.
”Laughing out loud! That's a nice name! What's the big deal about being lucky?
Hey?”
Changhong's face became more rigid.
”Is that something to laugh about now? Everyone thinks you're a very lucky kid.
He's singing. Why don't you use your organs?”
”Organs? What are they'really? I forgot!”
Ryu-Yeon smiled half-heartedly.
”What, do you call that nonsense?”
Changhong was dumbfounded by Ryu-Yeon's comments. I don't need to think about it.
It was clear that Ryu-Yeon was teasing himself.
”Do you happen to remember? What is my organ?”
Ryu-Yeon is heading towards Hyorong, who is standing next to Changhong, looking like he's
Asked.
”Of course he...….”
Hyorong, who was about to say something, shut up like a clam.
Come to think of it, I don't remember any of Ryu-yeon's martial arts.
It didn't come out.
The fact that you're a martial artist who showed me a certain amount of good work in the dorm on the day of admission to the day.
It was the only one I showed you. It's not much to explore the gate.It was this insufficient information. Plus, it's not really a baggy, all the property.
It was good to walk on.
”Look, you don't know. I don't remember because I forgot!”
Ryu-yeon shook his head from side to side, and looked like he didn't know anything.
It looked like it was built. I meant I didn't want to tell you. In their view.
It looked so petty. Well, even the doorpado that parents and siblings have to hide.
It's hard to ask someone who doesn't want to tell you if there is.
It was rude.
”Then why on earth would you do such a reckless thing? I don't know why.
I'm so frustrated!”
Changhong did not give up and asked again asked.
”What are you frustrated about? There's nothing to worry about. It's just an experiment, thread.
험(實驗)!”
”Experiment?”
Hyorong and Changhong asked back with puzzled faces.
”Yes, it's a kind of self-experiment. How far can I go with the sound ball?
An experiment to see if there's one!”
Changhong and Hyorong were more and more dumbfounded just listening. Now
Do you want them to believe that? Besides, he's been spreading it all along.
I've also heard skepticism about whether all martial arts can be called sound.
Rather, it is a new kind of martial art that should be named.
It was a skill.
”Phew, you were right to be reckless!”
Hyorong sighed as if the ground was going to go down. It's more appropriate to say it's exhaled.
It was almost a reel.
”Did you just stand on the stage with gold for that reason? Ah.
Without any plan?”
Changhong asked assiduously. It was Changhong who was always trying to play the big brother.
”What do you mean, it's rude! I'm serious in my own way! Experiment with me
You know how easy it is to target! What a holy spirit of sacrifice!”
”I don't know if I've ever had a tongue fight with you.
That's a big nail.”
Changhong finally declared surrender. The victory of Seolwangbimu to Ryu-Yeon.
Went back to.
”But let me warn you.”
Changhong said with a serious look.
”Listen!”
”Like last time, if you only swing the instrument, you'll be able to play the sound ball for a hundred days.
You won't even get it.”
”Advice, this is killing me. I won't forget! But the difference between theory and practice.
What can I do when my teeth are bigger than I thought? Wouldn't it be better next time? Hope
Let's have it.”
What hope do you have here any more? Worry and worry about themselves.
Pushing Ryu-Yeon into the pit of something and acting nonchalant to herself.
It was about the size.
”And who's your next opponent?”
”Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Remember your friend's next opponent. on friendship
If you don't want to crack it. Alas, there's a crack in the friendship.
I hear you!”
Once again, it was Ryu-Yeon making an exaggerated gesture.
”So who is it?”
Liu-Yeon declared, looking directly at Changhong.
”I don't know!”
”What?”
The two could no longer speak even though they had mouths.
Today's showdown with Ryu-Yeon ended in a disastrous defeat for the two. Ah.
Ryu-Yeon, he's too lazy to memorize, so he'll learn from others.
It seemed to be said, And the fact is, I know him by name.
There was no way it would have happened.
”Well, I know that.”
The three heads headed toward the source of the voice. There's still John.
Moon Junho, with a faint sense of humor, stood. Since when have you been there...…. Mo
Yoon Junho opened his mouth in the midst of Doodle's curiosity. a little red in the face, too.Looking at it, he seems to be very shy to talk.
”Hey, sometimes you're helpful, too! Who is it?”
”So it's Dangmuncheon Stream...….”
He hesitated and put a name in his mouth.
”What!”
Hyorong and Changhong threw up their dismay with the voice of Yi Gung-dong.
”Hmm. Are you sure Ryuyeon's next opponent is him?”
Changhong's words suddenly became high and harsh.
”Do you know him?”
Yoon Junho asked back with a curious look.
”How am I supposed to know such a son of a b*tc*!”
To Changhong's sudden response to the shouting, Yoon Junho was surprised.
Done.
”You're a baby!”
Ryu-yeon, who was silent, said a word. I don't care who you are.
He was a stranger. Still, I know someone next to me, so it's polite.
I had to ask at least. If you don't ask, he'll show off his knowledge.
I can't wait to teach you what you know, or what you know.
How disappointed a man must be. That's why Ryu-Yeon is so kind.
I asked as if.
”Who is it?”
Changhong answered Ryu-Yeon's question with a dazed look.
”What a jerk! Because of him, the name of Sacheondangmun is crying.
He's so evil that there's someone who's going to go all the way too much. the taboo of the party gate
He's the one who breaks the rules and uses poison in the arena. That's why.
It's poison! He's as spiteful as Byungho. What are you doing at the party gate?
I don't know. I don't want him.….”
”That's a pretty funny guy!”