Chapter - 104 Episode 104. It'll make you unforgettable. (4)

Jin Geum Ryong looked at Chung-Myung with blank eyes.

What the hell is that kid talking about?'

You want me to be a bimoo?

The three great and great disciples of Hawasan? That's a winning streak, too.

That's how you want to win?

"This..."

Jin Geum Ryong gnashed his teeth.

There is a degree to which Jongnam is ridiculed. It is a proposal that Jong-nam cannot be made without looking at his student as a beggar's foot!

Although Hawasan's three great disciples are said to have won neatly, why allocation?

It is distributed because it cannot be easily overcome by most talents or efforts. If the gap between distributions does not stand properly, the hierarchy of the literary group collapses. Therefore, don't many prestigious people share the time of receiving disciples while keeping their distribution?

No matter how strong Hawasan's three great disciples are, it's a story of allocation. I have never heard of the inscription of the three great disciples in my life.

It is disgraceful just to have received such a proposal.

"You son of a b*tc*...…!"

As soon as Jin Geum Ryong tried to grind his teeth, Sama Seung grabbed him by the shoulder.

"Come on, Elder."

"Calm down."

"One……."

Sama Seung slightly distorts her face.

"I've already lost face. Now you have to turn down that offer to save face only to hear that you ran away out of fear."

Jin Geum Ryong bites his lips.

I can't deny it. I think that motherf*cker would do well to spread such words. If it had been a polite or gentle offer, there would have been a justification to reject it, but how can I refuse it when it comes to provocation?

This is a proposal that cannot be received, nor cannot be received.

Sama Seung raises her head and looks at Chung-Myung.

"Did you say Chung-Myung?""

"Yes, you didn't remember well before, but now you do."

"I heard your suggestion well. But I don't think you're in a position to make a proposal on behalf of Hwasan?"

"Then you can ask the long writer yourself. Well, it's a tough job."

"This..."

He knows how to turn a person's stomach even if he answers the same thing.

"I'm pointing out your attitude. There's always an order in everything. Is that what they teach you in Hawaii?"

It was a very cheap but effective attack. Once you feel bad, attack with age and courtesy. Isn't that a long time ago?

"Hwasan doesn't seem to teach me that way, but I haven't been able to learn properly since I just started. I grew up as an orphan without my parents, so I hope you understand."

"Uh...…."

Why do parents come out there?

What am I supposed to be?

Chung-Myung asked, staring at Wang Munnyak, while Sama Seung shut up like a honeyed mute and hurried to find something to say.

"How do you like it?"

"Oh, it's all good, but why would you tell us...…?"

"There are only people here except for Hwasan and Jongnam. It requires objective judgment."

And I need someone to set the stage for me.

If the leaders of Seomseo are inserted like this, Jongnam cannot help but win the game due to his appearance. It's a disgrace that you can't afford to step down because you're afraid of winning against your opponent.

Huang Munnyak coughs in vain. And asked, peeping at the back of the stools.

"What do you think?"

"Well, we'd be happy if we could see more of this fun bimbo, regardless of whether it's fair or not!""Actually, I do miss you. How well those three great disciples can do against the great disciples of Jongnam. I'm looking forward to it."

Hwang Munnyak nodded.

Of course these people will agree. The more standards, the better. If you associate the three great disciples of Hawasan with the great disciples of Jongnam, you can clearly see how good they are.

"This side is desperate for the win, small stamp."

Chung-Myung nodded.

"Then I think it'll be okay for both of you. What about you, Jang Moon-in?"

Hyun-jong looked at Chung-Myung with an absurd face.

"What the hell is he gonna do?"

When Hyun Jong is embarrassed, the Woongeom suggests.

"Allow, Mr. Jang."

"Allow me to do this nonsense?""

"He's a smart kid."

"……."

The Ungum said firmly.

"It's not that I don't have a little too much, but I've never had the impression of being immature while talking to that child. I even felt that sometimes they were teasing me over my head. Didn't you tell him that he was dizzy?"

"That was the case...…."

Surely that was the case with Chung-Myung.

Like an old man in a child's mask.

"There's no way such a child doesn't know what we're worried about now. There must be a solution, so please allow it. First of all……."

The sword exhaled deeply and grinned.

"What's wrong with losing now? We have nothing to lose."

Hyun Jong looked at the Ungold sword.

The confidence in those two eyes.

Hyun Jong, who also confirmed the eyes of other elders, nods heavily.

'If all this was done under his plan, as the Unsullied Prosecutor said.'

It will be worth trusting the rest of the work.

I wondered if I was asking too much for my child, but Hawasan has nothing to lose anyway.

Even if the team loses miserably in the ensuing heavy rain, it will not forget half of what it has earned.

Hyun Jong, who made up his mind, said in a loud voice.

"Hwasan will agree."

Immediately there was a burst of exclamation from the audience.

"Oh, I'll never be able to back down from Jongnam!"

"What an interesting spectacle you're seeing today. I need to spread what I saw today. I didn't expect this to happen where I just came to see Jong-nam's children."

"Hwasan is Hwasan. Why has Hawasan been called the epitome for so many years? There may be ups and downs, but there is no downfall."

Hwang Munnyak smiled bitterly as he listened to the leaders who had changed their attitude.

'Bats and stuff.'

But that's the nature of the merchant and the general reaction of the people. Isn't it a person who somehow wants to make friends with powerful and promising people?

In other words, it means that in their eyes now Hwasan is starting to look like a place worth trading.

'What will Jongnam look like?'

Hwang Munnyak never accepts this offer. There's nothing left in this business. But what if Hwang Munnyak is in Sama Seung's shoes?

I'm gonna take it.

Unlike a merchant, there is one thing that you cannot give up even if you give up everything.

It's pride.

Even after receiving an advantageous offer, it is impossible to hear that he stepped down without a tail. So of course...…."Then Jong-nam will agree!"

That's right!

It comes out like this!

Hwang Munnyak looked at the two camps with a look of excitement.

Yoon-jong jumped onto the rain stage with a frightened face. Then, hurry up and grab Chung-Myung and drag him along.

"What's wrong?"

Chung-Myung squinted and protested, and Yoon-jong drove him into the corner and whispered quietly.

"Hey, what are you gonna do?"

"What?"

"How can we defeat our great disciples? Jongnam's great student! It's Jin Geum Ryong! He's the best reporter on the island."

"Oh, really?"

"Come on, can we beat him, too? Do you mean we're that strong?"

"Death penalty."

"Huh?"

"Don't you think people should have a conscience?"

"……."

"I saved the drowning man and he hit me with a bundle. Who do you beat?"

"Oh, no...I'm just asking. Just to be sure."

I was slightly looking forward to it. A little bit.

"Don't even think about it. You'll never win."

Especially Jin Geum Ryong.

Any other high school student, maybe Jo-Gol is worth a try. Hmm... but it's not easy either. And as soon as Jin Geum Ryong steps up, the three great disciples of Hawasan will be smashed to pieces.

What Chung-Myung taught them works for sure for opponents of the same age, but there is no answer if the difference is too big.

"Well, what are you gonna do?"

Chung-Myung grinned.

"The plan is simple, so...…."

"It's a wheel fight!"

Sama Sung said firmly.

"It's obvious they're after it. I'm trying to win at least one person through a wheel fight. This means that nine of the three great disciples will stick together in a row, relax, and then win the last one for sure."

Samsung quickly saw that the trap was hiding in Chung-Myung's words.

The winner continues to fight.

In other words, those who don't lose can't stop fighting. If he wins consecutive games, he will have to waste his energy and continue to work hard.

"Maybe he thought the gold dragon would take the lead."

Jin Geum Ryong leads the way. Nine of Hawasan's three great disciples drain Jin Geum Ryong's strength. Finally, Chung-Myung comes forward and beats Jin Geum Ryong, who is exhausted.

Nine defeats and only one win.

But this one win is worth more than nine defeats. The defeat of Jin Geum Ryong, the late leader of Jongnam, to the three great disciples of Hawasan will make all the island's dance flutter.

Sama Seung gnashed her teeth.

"A cunning fellow."

Samsung turns his head and looks at Jin Geum Ryong.

"You know what you have to do."

Jin Geum Ryong nodded.

"As long as you don't lose. Ten is ten. Twenty is twenty. I'll deal with you as much as I want."

"No."

"……Yes?"

Sama Seung shook her head.

"You don't have to jump into the enemy's pursuit."

Then Jin Geum Ryong put on a look of disgust.

"One……."

"What's the point of bragging about you stepping up and breaking your fever? It is only said that you had to step up to deal with the three great disciples of Hwasan."

Jin Geum Ryong bit his lips.

That certainly makes sense. This fight, which was tilted in the first place, can be interpreted in any way.

"You're in charge."

"……Yes, sir."

"The vanguard is……."

Sama Seung turned her head and pointed at one person."You get out, Yoo-baek."

"Yes, Elder! I won't let you down."

"It's okay if we don't all win. If you run out of stamina, just come down. Never let them fall on their swords. Do you understand?"

"Yes!"

Sama Seung gnashed her teeth.

If Yoo-baek knocks everyone down, it's the best, and even if he doesn't, it's best to finish at two.

'Then what about Cha-bong? Jong Seo-han is the best because Geum-ryong can't go out. Isong Baek, he's been so strong lately.….'

"Huh?"

At that moment, there is a bewildering sound of wind from his left and right. Sama Sung raised her head reflexively.

"……What, what?"

And Sama Seung saw it.

Chung-Myung, who was dragged to the corner of the stage, walked out with a wooden sword on his shoulder.

"What's the plan, freeze to death. I'm planning."

Chung-Myung pulled down the sword with a grin.

"I'll make you an unforgettable day. Jongnam."

It was a calm and boiling declaration.