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Chapter 8
Bang! Bang! Bang!
There was a loud fall in the judo field. Even if they are not judo players, they have learned judo for nearly two years in physical education classes at school.
I was not good, but I had basic skills. That''s why falling is a good idea.
"Right! Hey you! If you keep your back out, it''s judo! Loose back!"
Jo Hyeon, a third grader in judo, took the place of the director, but she didn''t mean to just give a rough lesson.
So I took pictures and taught them what they lacked in their movements.
"Right! Tighten your back! Give it to me! You bastard! That''s all I can do! Come here!"
shouted Jo-hyun, who caught a rough-and-ready child and put it right on his face.
"Those who do it will be carried away by me! I''m not answering!"
"Yes!"
Cho Hyun''s eyes, which were nodding their heads to the children''s answers, showed two people sparring.
Bang! Bang!
The one who keeps falling and the one who lightly moves his hands and feet to fall over.
''Oh, it''s... it''s pretty good.''
In Cho''s eyes, one of them quickly broke the other''s balance.
It''s not easy to use your opponent''s power to break the balance and knock it down.
Cho Hyun, who was watching it, just approached the girl who knocked her opponent down.
Bang!
"Crrrrrrrrr!"
Lee Jong-seok was excited to see Kim Young-woo, who was groaning and frowning.
''This is fun!
Rather than having fun knocking down Kim Young-woo, he was excited to see his body move according to his will.
"Whoa!"
When Lee Jong-seok, who breathed long, tried to reach out to Kim Young-woo again, Cho Hyun appeared next to him.
"You do with me."
"With you?”
"Yes, come in!"
Lee Jong-seok swallowed his saliva at Cho Hyun''s words. Lee Jong-seok knew who Jo Hyeon was.
He is also the ace of Taejin High School''s judo team, and Jo Hyeon has taught most of the judo classes since second grade.
Lee Jong-seok became stiff when a tiger-like Jo Hyeon asked him to come in. When a scary senior like Cho Hyun, like Cho Hyun, takes a pose, he is afraid.
Cho Hyun frowned at Lee Jong-seok''s appearance.
''He''s scared.’
Cho Hyun reached out his hand when he knew it.
Fa''at!
Lee Jong-seok''s hand instinctively soared up at Cho Hyun''s gesture.
Sweep!
''I''ll compliment you on your reaction.
Fa''at!
When Lee Jong-seok''s hand grabbed his left hand, Jo Hyeon pulled strongly.
And when Lee Jong-seok''s arms and arms were pulled, Lee Jong-seok''s body naturally came along.
Along with him, Jo Hyeon twisted his body and put his hand between Lee Jong-seok''s armpits with his right hand and gave him strength.
Originally, the waist belt that had to be held at the back of the neck was turned away.
Boooong!
''Huh?''
I passed Lee Jong-seok. The ceiling was seen in the eyes of Cho Hyun, who was thinking about it.
''Why?''
The thought of that moment also instantly twisted Cho Hyun''s waist.
"Ha!"
With the shout, Cho Hyun''s body twisted and fell forward.
Boom!
His instinct as a player prevented him from falling to his back. If it falls like this, it''s just one round.
Jo-hyun, who fell forward without even hitting the fall, instinctively shriveled his collar.
Like a turtle. However, Jo Hyun frowned for a while.
''Ah!''
Knowing that this was not in the game, Jo-hyun hurriedly pulled himself up. And Lee Jong-seok, who was looking at himself with surprised eyes, was seen.
"Look at him."
And Jo-hyun knew he had gone over it.
''The technology was big, but I''m going to be kicked back?’
If it was a match, he would never have rushed in this way or used techniques.
A big technique has many loopholes as it has a large posture. And the fact that there are many loopholes meant that it is easy to be retracted.
But it didn''t matter whether it was between the players or a loophole against the general public.
But he was beaten back by ordinary people.
"Whoa!"
Cho Hyun, who breathed his breath into his finger like a habit, reached out to Lee Jong-seok.
"Come here."
"What?"
"Come here."
Lee Jong-seok approached Cho Hyun''s words. As Lee Jong-seok approached, Cho Hyun grabbed the uniform and opened it.
Argh!
"Huck!"
Lee Jong-seok tried to step back at the sight of Cho Hyun suddenly opening his own suit.
Cho''s hand, however, did not allow Lee Jong-seok to step back.
Jo-hyun, who spread Lee Jong-seok''s clothes from side to side with his hands, looked at the body.
"Why... What''s wrong?"
Cho Hyun, who glanced at Lee Jong-seok, took off his uniform completely.
"Huck!"
Lee Jong-seok, surprised by Cho Hyun, suddenly taking off his uniform, became stiff.
What''s wrong with this?
When Lee Jong-seok was embarrassed, Jo Hyun turned him around. Then he pressed his body around with his hands and said,
"Where did you exercise?"
"What?"
"Where did you work out?"
"Just at home..."
"Home? Judo?"
"Only at school."
"You didn''t judo in middle school or anything?”
"No."
"Really?"
"Yes."
Jo-hyun looked at Lee Jong-seok''s words.
''He has good muscles. There''s no unusual place, but it''s evenly distributed. Besides, my muscles are soft.’
Athletes grow the specific muscles they use. Baseball players develop lower body muscles more when their shoulder muscles grow.
And judo has a lot of muscle on the arms and back. The muscles of the upper body that hold, pull, and push develop a lot.
Of course, that doesn''t mean the lower body is weak. The whole body muscle is fully developed, but the upper body is a little bigger.
However, Lee Jong-seok''s muscles were nowhere exceptional. This is likely to develop in any sport.
Besides, the muscles are soft. Which means you''re flexible. It was the best muscle for a judo player.
And even if he was careless, he turned over himself. That''s a judo that I learned only at school.
"Wouldn''t you try to induce?"
"Inducing?"
"Yes."
Lee Jong-seok, who was looking at Cho Hyun for a while, looked at the judo team members who were fighting on one side.
They are sweating like beads and steaming up from their bodies.
''I don''t want to.’
Sweating with men was enough time to induce school.
"I''m going to study and go to college."
"Are you good at studying?"
"Just normal..."
"If you''re good at judo, you can get into college as a special student.”
"But..."
"Why don''t you like judo?”
Lee Jong-seok shook his hand on Cho Hyun''s face, which is getting tough.
"No, I don''t think they''ll let me at home."
Cho Hyun, who was looking at Lee Jong-seok for a while, nodded.
"Okay. We''ll talk about it later... Put on your uniform."
Lee Jong-seok sighed at Cho Hyun''s words and wore a uniform. When Lee Jong-seok took the uniform, Cho Hyun stepped back.
"Come in."
"What?"
"Come in."
At Cho Hyun''s words, Lee Jong-seok regained his appetite and took a posture.
''Yes, I just passed Cho Hyun. Let''s not be scared. I gained academic experience.’
With one hand slightly up and the other under it, Cho also moved forward carefully to see Lee Jong-seok approaching.
''Don''t let your guard down.’
Cho Hyun, who was approaching carefully, reached out like lightning toward Lee Jong-seok.
Fa''at!
Lee Jong-seok''s hand raised with him blocked Cho Hyun''s hand.
Blame!
Along with him, Jo Hyeon, who grabbed Lee Jong-seok''s sleeve, pulled his hand down strongly.
Sweep!
Lee Jong-seok held out in Cho Hyun''s hands.
"Crowl!"
''You''re strong, too.’
Jo-hyun nodded at Lee Jong-seok''s power to hold his hand. Then Jo-hyun waved his hands down from side to side.
''Crrrrrrrrr! ''Cause my hand''s holding and I''m not moving It''s not easy to do the dry ball.’
He had to use his opponent''s power to hand it over, but Cho Hyun''s hand held his sleeve and was stuck.
It was a force that was hard to do with one''s.
"Crowl!"
Lee Jong-seok, who moaned, bit his lips. And at that moment, Lee Jong-seok''s legs moved.
Cho Hyun''s lower body, which moves from side to side and shakes itself, was aiming for the gap when it moved.
All girls, but that was Jo-hyun''s target.
Do you think I''ll get it twice?’
Lee Jong-seok''s legs, along with his thoughts, turned around and raised his hands wide before hitting Cho Hyun''s legs.
"Taat!"
He raised Lee Jong-seok''s legs, which were coming toward his legs with a shout.
Boooong!
Lee Jong-seok''s body rotated as it was.
Bang!
Lee Jong-seok is on the mat. It was a neat one-arm piggyback ride.
"Huck..."
Lee Jong-seok could not scream and was just gasping for breath.
The academic experience... There was no such thing as a fall.
Shaking!
Along with shaking Lee Jong-seok, the bell began to ring to announce the end of the class.
Ring ring! Ring ring!