Chapter 207 – Chapter 207

〈 Hwang Bona-young’s point of view 〉

It was strong.
I feel it every time, but to Hwang Bona-young, Kim Hyun-woo was a totem-like existence that gave me strength just by being next to him.

“The world is not meant to be lived alone.”

Suddenly, I remembered my grandmother’s voice in her.
Maybe this is why people meet other people knowing that they will sometimes be hurt and sometimes sad.
Maybe we love each other even though we know that breaking up will make us sadder than ever.

Women… Maybe I’ll meet a man

“Me, my husband? What, what?”
“I haven’t had a wedding yet, but I’m already like a husband. Isn’t that Nayoung?”
“Yes Yes… Brother!”

Sometimes he’s playful and unpredictable like this, and sometimes he acts without thinking and gets in trouble.
Because he is such a person, he casually takes on actions that he cannot do himself.

“Did you see it? If you knew, don’t talk to Nayoung like that in the future! Mister! Because I feel worse when I hear from the side!”

To others, it might just look like an outrageous tantrum.
You may be seen as a spoiled, immature adult who confronts adults.

But to me, to a woman named Hwang Bona-yeong, even if the world perishes… Even if everyone in the world pointed his finger at him and cursed at him, he was a man he could trust that he would always take his side of him.

“Did you know?”
“Let’s see this! You’re my husband, you’re sleeping, what kind of person are you and you’re fucking with me like that! Uh?! What do you know about boxing?! Uh?! Do you know! Have you ever been to a boxing tournament?! Uh?! What do you think you know? What will you do if Nayoung, an excellent prospect, can’t win a gold medal because of you doing that? Will you take responsibility? Are you going to take responsibility!”

Hwang Bona-young was ridiculous.
Kim Hyeon-woo didn’t answer the question and avoided it, but on the contrary, she was disgusted by even calling herself ‘our Na-young’ because she was so friendly that she felt goosebumps all over her body her.
More than anything else, in order to somehow make Kim Hyeon-woo feel intimidated, she purposely approached her and shook her big fist in front of her and yelled at her.
Is that really what a person who has passed 40, and even coaches the national team, would do that?

“Wow, what do you think I would be afraid of if a person much smaller than the person I know shakes his fist for that threat? What is a bear, someone like a pig?”
“What, what?! What did you just say!”
“Are you going to take responsibility? Yes, I’ll take care of it. If Nayoung doesn’t win the gold medal, I can even kneel in front of the whole nation. But, it’s so damn funny. Are you going to the competition?”
“… !”
“No, you bastard! You’re not going to the competition, it’s our Nayoung herself! Who can see that you are a very national team player? If you’re a coach, do it like a coach, like a coach! Why can’t you do that simple thing!”
“Have you finished talking? This young laborer! I want to go after this fucking bastard…”
“I didn’t say anything! And don’t swear at me for being young, you bastard! You know who can’t swear? I know you’re holding back because you’re in front of my girl. And Mister, don’t call our Nayoung carelessly. That way is so enormous! Just because you’re young doesn’t mean you work hard every day to do whatever you want!”
“This bastard is really…”

Hwangbo Na-young, who was worried that her fist fight would not happen at the moment, cried on the spot, and her eyes blushed.
I was so thankful that I couldn’t breathe just for coming, but when I saw him say that, it seemed like Kim Hyun-woo’s sincerity touched me.

“I don’t know how young you are! No, kids these days know better than grown-ups! Everyone knows how tough the world is! What’s wrong, I know better! Why do we have to endure and endure unfair treatment just because we are young!”

Anyone can see that Kim Hyun-woo was right.
Perhaps he didn’t know how to speak this well, but on the contrary, Jo Woo-shik was embarrassed and flinched. Above all, not being scared at all even in front of Jo Woo-shik, who has his own size his, played a part.
Of course, she was confident that Hwangbo and Nayoung would not lose if they fought Cho Woo-sik in her ring.
But in reality, there is a separate fear.
However, even in that cold reality, Kim Hyun-woo does not show any fear in facing the other person.

Even in the rule that the person with the loudest voice wins.
Even if the other person uses force, he responds with logic.

“…”

Looking at that ridiculously cool figure, even if I tried to hold it in, the amount of love juice continued to flow beyond what my panties could absorb.
It was to the point where I wanted to take Kim Hyun-woo into a hotel and attack him right now.
I naturally want to give birth to this person’s child and live with this person as a family and as a couple for the rest of my life.

“This, this, you cheeky bastard…”

Cho Woo-sik, who had been stuttering, gritted his teeth and eventually crossed the ‘line’.

“Are you an orphan too?”
“… What?”
“Fuck you, you grew up without parents like that bitch, so you don’t know how to be polite to adults… Shit.”

It’s that moment.
Kim Hyun-woo, who was trying to solve it somehow, reached out like lightning. Then he grabbed Jo Woo-shik, who was taller than himself, by the shoulders his. It was so surprising that even though Hwangbo Na-young and Jo Woo-shik cursed at her parents her, she didn’t even have time to care about him.

「Kudeudeuk!」

“Woo-ah, ah ah. … Ahhh! Aaaaagh! It hurts, it hurts… Fuck, ah!”
“What did you say, fuck you? Hey say it again what? I thought I heard really wrong. Under… Haha! Aren’t you crazy? That’s what comes out of a national coach’s mouth right now, shit! Because there are people like you! People who exercise are not all bad-tempered and are said to be stupid!”
“Aaaaah, it hurts, it hurts!”
“When I researched this and that while meeting Nayoung, it was fucking hard to make a living through sports in Korea. These days, they even say that you have to study well to go to a good university. What the fuck are you really doing? How did you become a national coach? That bastard’s proud back?! Networking?! What kind of bastard lives like that, and wants to send my parents, who are still alive and well, to heaven?”
“Okay, I was wrong… Because I made a mistake, let go, let go, let go… Aaaaagh!”
“Brother!”

After Hwang Bo-na-yeong shouted, Kim Hyun-woo carefully released the gap between Cho Woo-sik’s collarbone and shoulder blade, which he was holding tight as if he was about to break it.
At the same time, he did not forget to have insurance in case anything happened.

[Use ‘Blessing of Healing’.]

“… I will report you From entering the athletes’ village without permission! A crime of assaulting a coach officially registered with the association! You think you can’t call the police because you’re in Japan? Do you think I can’t call you!”
“It’s ugly, it’s really ugly.”

Kim Hyeon-woo returned to his zone and spoke at ease, whether Jo Woo-sik shouted or not.

“Don’t be rude, mister. Just looking at it, I have a smaller physique than you, but when I get sick, how much do I hurt myself? Did you get any bruises?”
“Of course I heard you, kid! The bone may have cracked. How painful is it now… Uh?”
“Are you really sick?”
“…”

Cho Woo-sik, who had been groping his shoulder his, which was so healthy that even a lie could not be said to be in pain, made his face even redder.
Blood was welling up in his head, and he was so angry that he wanted to strangle that cheeky bastard in front of him.

“You bastard! Hey, fuck. Get in the ring right now! Hey, come up!”
“Now, former pros are trying to box against ordinary people. To be honest, I have nothing to lose, but since you are a coach, you can pick up the phone.”
“What?! Come up, what kind of bullshit are you talking about? Are you afraid now? Is it because you’re scared!”
“Ah, I avoid poop because it’s really dirty. Avoid because you are afraid I’d rather pick up the phone than that. If you don’t get this, you’ll be in more trouble.”

This is the moment when Jo Woo-shik can’t stand it and tries to throw meat, seeing Kim Hyeon-woo, who keeps on giving medicine.

-What are you doing when you don’t answer the phone, Jo Woo-sik!
“… !”

Jo Woo-sik was started by the voice coming through the speakerphone and had no choice but to stop at attention.

– Pick up the phone right away.

It was the voice of the president who sat down coldly.
Have you heard The entire conversation from before…
Cho Woo-sik quickly slipped down the ring and took the phone as if he was taking it out of Kim Hyun-woo’s hand and carefully answered the phone call.
And what I heard was astonishing.

-You man, aren’t you still bullying the kids? You bastard! In this era, someday, they still bully the kids. When I was young, I had a relationship and even coached the national team, but I still can’t tell if it’s poop or soybean paste?!
“Hey, Chairman… No. Don’t you know that I’m not that trashy? I’m just trying to fulfill my role as a coach…”
– It’s done! This baby, you don’t think about touching a hair for Hwang Bo-young. Just go sightseeing in Japan and come back! For Hwang Bo Na-young, I will ask the foreign coach who is attached to Yun Ga-seol.

To Jo Woo-sik, it was a really ridiculous instruction, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.
Above all, bend your arms inward… To some extent, the chairman, who had been considerate of himself and closed his eyes, was so strong that he gave instructions, and he felt resentment and regret.

“President! Then what will I be Why do you have a coach? It’s to make things right.”

At those words, Hwang Bona-young snorted.
Wrong point?
I was dumbfounded when such a mouth came out of the mouth of a human who was only thinking about how to feed him.

-If you’ve aged that much, stop being childish!
“…”
-How long are you going to live like that, until how long! Is it because I don’t know what kind of person Hwang Bona-young is? That player is a genius, genius! You don’t know that a bastard like you is a player who will be able to win a gold medal around your neck even if you don’t do anything!
“…”
– Still, as a coach, you sent me Japan assortment and kept quiet all this time to build up your pride. Are you making me hear this sound? You, Jo Woo-shik. Baby boy, listen up. If a trivial sound enters my ears one more time, you! Now it’s a coach and nothing. If you don’t want to be kicked out because you’re unemployed, behave well!

“Du, tu, tu…」

When the phone was cut off like that, Jo Woo-sik was completely stunned.
How did this happen?

“It’s not their phone, so give it back. The president’s voice is very loud. I feel that the future of boxing in Korea is very bright! Ah, there was already our Nayoung, who could be called the female boxing idol, right? ”
“Oh, brother…”
“Long live Korea! Anyway, since I listened to the president’s voice from the side, I must have heard the words not to touch it in the future. Hmm, well, if you don’t like President Chung’s decision, I think you should donate about 2 billion won to the association.”

What, 2 billion?
2 billion is not anyone’s name, and suddenly some crazy bastard donates that amount to a small boxing association.

“Anyway, it’s time for Nayoung to go get a massage. Excuse me for today.”
“Whose heart…”

Cho Woo-sik, who was so mean and wanted to scream at Kim Hyun-woo, who really wanted to kill him, couldn’t bear to speak further.
I heard such a warning from the chairman just seconds ago, but how can he touch it?

“As I like. Because, this woman is mine.”
“Ahhh… Brother.”

Looking at Kim Hyun-woo, who was laughing and eating while bouncing the ceiling with his tongue, it seemed like his stomach would turn upside down.
Furthermore, seeing Hwangbo Na-young, who was always blunt and never smiling, was so happy that she didn’t know what to do, the blood kept rushing to her head.
Even in the middle of the distance, Kim Hyun-woo gave strength to his chest from afar and shouted.

“Long live Korea!”

Suddenly, it felt as if my molars were about to crack.