Chapter 512 Dogfight (3)

The place where Song Tae-won was located was a slope. Because of the clearing of the ground, the floor was tilted at an angle toward the fence. The rocks, which were rounded as much as possible and smoothed out, were rolled faster as the speed began to increase.

Cheol컥m, the casing popped up, and Seonghyeon Je triggered it. With the exact timing, Song Tae-won rolled forward. The shooting direction was low, as expected, but this time the bullet hit the rock and bounced off.

Song Tae-won, who rolled once, raised the body like a bouncing in a smoothly moving motion, and stuck to the back of the rock. The fence was in front of me. Song Tae-won's body rotates round and round,

thud!

The rock was filled strongly. Nevertheless, more force is exerted on the rock where the speed has reached, and it will collide with the fence in an instant.

Quadruple!

As the fragments of the wooden fence popped up and the vision was obscured, a stone flew toward Seonghyeonje. Instead of avoiding this time, Seonghyeonje shot a gun that was being loaded. puck! A stone shot with a sound rolls down. Even if the stone was thrown by human force, the target was small at an unusual speed. Nevertheless, it was an amazing shooting skill that only hit one shot.

Sung Hyun-je, who dropped the stone, immediately reloaded, but Song Tae-won had already escaped to the back of a nearby building.

"You are uncomfortable with the awakening condition."

If you could use the skill, it would have been better if you could blow away a small house like that. But this sense was not bad now. Seonghyeonje filled the rifle full of bullets with a relaxed hand, without taking his eyes off Song Taewon's hiding place.

"Now stop coming out of the bush, Mr. Rabbit."

There are no hunting dogs to drive. However, Song Tae-won did not move quickly. Sunghyun, who shrugged her shoulders, pulled out a couple of bullets and listened. The bullets were then woven into strings, made heavy, and threw toward the roof of the house where Song Tae-won entered. Then she shot at the bullet.

Wow!

The flame sparked and the fire started to catch up on the roof. It is a poor house made of straw and wood. In an instant, the fire spreads over the entire roof, and the burnt wood pieces fall down. Then, thump! The wooden window is broken. Seonghyeonje pointed at the gun through the window, but did not pull the trigger. The chair rolls over the dirt.

As soon as I saw it, I turned my attention. Another window smashed the chair, the door shattered, and a large wooden bucket popped out. It was an act to distract attention.

What next? But suddenly it became quiet.

this.

Seonghyeonje, who was watching the house, hurriedly turned. Wooden barrel. The barrel that rolled around in the direction of the house where Seonghyeonje is standing bangs and bursts. Song Tae-won jumped out among the shattered tree fragments and started running.

I wasn't throwing a wooden barrel. He was wearing an empty bucket, breaking the door, and at the same time hiding himself completely inside.

The distance was completely narrowed. Seonghyeonje triggered one late, but it was the first time that Song Taewon flew toward the house where Seonghyeonje was. bang! Bullet stroked Song Tae-won's legs and struck the closed door, and Song Tae-won entered the house.

" ."

Song Tae-won, who broke the door, landed on the floor. There was blood on the legs, but it was a minor injury to moving. He raised his body and quickly looked through the dark interior. After checking the state of the wire surrounding the entire forearm, I climbed the stairs to the second floor.

Even if the distance was narrowed, the disadvantage was still Song Tae-won. It was evident that the bullet would fly as soon as he pushed his head off the roof. so.

The second floor was close to a half-loft. The two pillars supporting the roof were erected, and the shape of the rafters was revealed. It didn't look so strong. Song Tae-won picked up a chair in the corner on the second floor. Then he swung all the way towards the pillar.

bang!

The chair broke and the pillars shook greatly. Sung Hyun-je will quickly notice what Song Tae-won is trying to do. The new chair was then swung, the strings were broken, and the pillars were broken. The other pillar swings the table and shoots the two remaining dialysis stones into the structures that support the roof.

Soon after, the roof collapsed and began to fall. The wall on the second floor remains the same and only the roof goes out. The whole body of Song Tae-won was nervous and prepared to rush at any time.

Seonghyeonje did not appear until the spilled roof lit up dust. Song Tae-won's backbone was inadvertently narrowed. Of course, he wasn't the one who would fall quietly. He quickly clung to the side of the window and looked out carefully. It is scary that Song Tae-won's face is revealed through the window.

bang!

The gunshot rang. A bullet passes through Song Tae-won's earliest avoidance.

"Even if you are awakened, it's still about 2 stories high."

"The current body has plenty of potential for injury."

"Isn't it weak compared to Song Tae-won's actions?"

Again the gun was shot and the window frame was hit. Song Tae-won fell from the window and pushed the rubble from the roof toward the window. Then he lifted the broken pillar and stabbed the wall under the window. With the thump, the sound cracked the stale wall. The walls on both sides of the window are also beaten, revealing the interior of the second floor.

Seong Hyun-je, who was aiming at the gun, triggered, but Song Tae-won quickly hid behind the pile of roof rubble. Then he pushed the pile of rubble all the way.

Song Tae-won fell down the second floor along with excellent water and piles of rubble. The rubble of the roof mixed with straw, soil and wood softly prevented the successive bullets. Song Tae-won, who landed buried in a pile of rubble, raised his body by defending his head with an arm wound around a wire. Looking at it, Seonghyeonje raised his mouth.

"I don't intend to give up."

There is not.

The blunt answer came back. The distance between the two should be only a few meters. Song Tae-won gave strength to the two legs buried in the straw with the intention of taking one room.

The head is closed with an arm. The bullet was the hardest to break through, so it was the least injured area. The chest area was defended by lifting a wooden board. Even if you hit a gun through a plate, you can avoid fatal wounds as long as the power is halved. The bridge was still buried, so it was safe.

You can avoid fatal wounds and ignore both legs and one arm. The gun shoots and jumps into the gap as soon as it hits.

A cool silence fell between the two. Shots will be a flare. Seong-hyeon Seong shook his finger a little. There was a clear pleasure in his curved eyes.

Song Tae-won and Han Yu-jin were also trying to help him. They are hitting as hard as they can in different directions. So how can it not be fun? Even if the heart died a long time ago, the fever will have no choice but to rise.

really.

Spoken admirably, Sunghyun's finger moved. I'm hitting it like that, but I have to face it.

Taang !

A fire spewed from the muzzle that was aimed at Song Tae-won's head. The wire shot was pitted and Song Tae-won's upper body shook. But even for a moment, Song Tae-won's body jumps out, ignoring the blunt pain of the arm.

Kung, kicking the ground with all your might, without missing the short gap in the reload. Looking at Song Tae-won as she rushes, Seong-hyeon Seong rounds her rifle instead of pulling a bolt. The butt of the gun goes down towards Song Tae-won. One of Song Tae-won's ankles twisted greatly, avoiding the dog's butt, and stretching her arms forward as far as she could.

puck!

Sung Hyun-je's forearm and Song Tae-won's fist clashed. Seonghyeonje threw a rifle at the face of Song Tae-won, pushing behind him. It was an action to cover the field of view rather than attack. At the same time, he swinged his foot greatly.

Boo-woong, the kick that flew sharply passed through the crown of Song Tae-won, who quickly lowered his body, and immediately afterwards, Song Tae-won stretched his feet low as if rubbing the floor. It was an attack aimed at Sung Anje's ankle. If you get a leg that supports your body, you have no choice but to fall.

Just before kicking the ankle, Seong Hyunje's body passed over. Before falling down, first bend over, bend over, put your hands on the ground, whirl, and tumble. Sung Hyeon-je, who landed straight with one hand, hovered lightly and stepped back. The house, which burned more than half behind him, collapsed with a cooing sound.

Song Tae-won also raised her body and looked at Sung Hyun-je. In the light of the flames, light hair colored red. It was a much clearer and brighter color than usual.

Isn't it fun?

Song Tae-won did not answer. But his heart was clearly beating. Pretending not to know it desperately, Song Tae-won rushed back toward Seong-hyeonje. It looks like you're going to assault yourself,

Wow!

Suddenly stop and draw the floor deeply with your toes. Pieces of wooden barrels and scattered sand were scattered, soaring toward Seonghyeonje. With the blindness of the opponent's vision, Song Tae-won shook his feet, aiming at his side. It was a kind of gambling that I expected to avoid sideways. If he avoids the direction he is aiming for, he will get the abdomen exactly priced.

However, Seong-Hyeon Je circled the body in the opposite direction as if he were expecting everything and struck a low kick. For accurate attack as if seeing Song Tae-won's location and movement,

puck!

Sung Hyeon-je's toes penetrated Song Tae-won's legs as if they were sucked in. Song Tae-won passed over and rolled the ground one by one without forcing the body to flex. As he became muddy, he opened the street and looked up at Seonghyeonje.

"Isn't the combat foresight skill gone? Or is it just luck?"

I feel.

It was intuition, not skill. But I could feel it. Seonghyeonje stepped down the leg that was raised and stepped towards Song Taewon.

"The hit rate will be lower than usual."

Again, the sound of falling over the walls of the building engulfed in flames. Seonghyunje glanced up at the sky.

It's cloudy.

Will it rain soon? Song Tae-won took a short breath. It's not easy, either before or now. So it was even sweeter. I hoped that I would rebel as far as I could. And if defeated, I hoped to be sure. To the extent that I cannot bear foolishness.

But nevertheless, he would continue to have the same mind. As long as he cannot abandon doubts and anxiety about Song Tae-won.

In the spreading heat, the two people got entangled again. A few times the arms and fists, the legs and arms collide and fall. Without a plausible effective stroke, only the troubled land was dug and beaten.

Let's try harder.

Sunghyeonje laughed by pulling his fists to the back muscles. His nape was faintly wet with sweat. The flying ash clings to the cheek and barely obscures the field of view.

Song Tae-won also exhaled a bit rough. The sweat that rolled over the exposed clavicle gathered and scattered through the violent movements. It was extremely difficult to strike an attack on Seonghyeonje. Even if the hit rate was lower than that of the battle, he easily predicted, avoided, and counterattacked.

If so, I had no choice but to avoid it. Song Tae-won gave up the technical move. Instead, he clung to Sung Hyun-je.

"큭."

Sung Hyeon-je's fist broke into the side of Song Tae-won. A groaning attack leaked a groaning voice, but, while questioning it, crushed Seong Hyunje's arm with his arm and pushed it using his whole body.

thud! The bodies of the two are tangled together and roll the floor. Song Tae-won's attitude of rushing into the house was very difficult. In Xinjiang, Seonghyun was more predominant, but the overall physique was difficult to say.

Song Tae-won threw a fist that didn't even pose properly toward Sung Hyun-je. The fist that combed Seonghyeonje's cheeks hit the floor and Seonghyeonje also bent over and kicked. Song Tae-won's forehead was frowned with the sound of a puck. I felt the pain that the bone was wheezing, but I ignored it and punched again.

The two people who rolled down the floor fell to the collapsed building. Seong Hyun-je hit Song Tae-won with her head while she was hooked. puck! Song Tae-won, who struck the nose from the front, inevitably hardened. Without missing it, Sung Hyun-je kicked up Song Tae-won's masterpiece with all his might.

"Shhh!"

Song Tae-won, who had endured it, could not endure this time. Sung Tae-je's forearm was wrapped around Song Tae-won's neck, which flew back. Then, the dagger is pulled into the shoulder. The blade was twisted and Song Tae-won's arm was stretched.

"Then Mr. Song Tae-won."

When the picked dagger is dropping blood and raising it high.

bang!

The gunshot rang. The bullet was put at the feet of Seong Hyun-je, and Han Yu-jin shot the gun.

"It's my job."

korean novel The S-Classes that i raised chapter 512

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