Chapter 182 – -181- The Best Dance Competition in the World (2)
As long as the heat of noon did not go away, the unarmed stage prepared from daytime was filled with enthusiasm from the spectators and participants.
“Now-ah, the cold essence of cold air, as if it was airlifted directly from the North Sea Ice Palace, is here!”
“It’s just ice water!”
“But, it’s really cool as if it contained the chill of the North Sea. I’ll be fine.”
“Hmm…You’ll have to drink it yourself to know. Give me one!”
Stalls selling various snacks such as Tanghulu and drinks were lined up around the unarmed area.
“…I’ll bet on the smaller one.”
“Seriously? Her opponent has a huge body… Besides, isn’t she a woman’s body?”
“Yes, you’re a sexist. I’ll bet you or that. My eyesight is always accurate?”
“…To me, you’re just a psychopath who only bets on the high payout side.”
The audience placed a small bet on each one and waited for the matches of the participants in the match.
“It’s only a regional qualifier, but it’s this much heat… Huhu, somehow this match seems to be much more popular than previous years.”
An old man with a thick gray beard asked the middle-aged man sitting in the judges’ seat about the reason for the box office success.
“Heh heh, isn’t that natural? Because even the Lord of the Demons is interested in this match.”
“Ohhh… The Lord of the Lords?”
“Yes, I understand that you have bet an enormous elixir as a prize for the younger students who will lead the next generation of Murim.”
“Well, the prizes of this match are a bit amazing.”
Shaolin’s Great Hwandan, Gongqing Oil, and various inner altars, etc.
To the extent that it appeals to the reclusive virtuosos who silently polished their skills.
“Hmm, if we had a miracle drug, we might still be active.”
‘Really, Master Jang, if our talents were something that could be improved to the extent of one elixir, would we have been doing a review here right now?’ The middle-aged man smiled and said.
“Heh heh, maybe that’s the case! Chuck! Oh, my granddaughter is this year…”
The relationship between the two did not last long. Because the game has started.
“First match! Let’s start!”
With a lively voice, the host announced the start of the regional preliminaries for the World’s Best Dance Competition.
“Oh, let’s start”
Everyone’s attention was focused on his voice as he introduced the participants in a loud voice.
“Yunnan New Province, Zhao Wangmong is a great deal!”
“It’s Yunnan New City… It’s the first time I’ve heard of it.” The old man tried to remember, but he couldn’t remember.
If I had heard such a crazy epithet, I’m sure it would have remained in my memory…
“Hmm, isn’t that the nickname you decided on your own?
The middle-aged man clicked his tongue and underestimated his man.
“Tsutz…It’s nice to have a lot of participants in the flying contest, but it’s only when the level is so low…”
In a loud voice, the host called out his opponent.
“The next contestant… Oh, you didn’t write down the special issue!”
He glanced at the participant’s face and exclaimed in an exaggerated voice as if he had a premonition of a box office success.
“Mysterious and mysterious beauty! This is Lin Peirin Sojour!”
“Ohh… What a very young woman.”
“Hmm, it doesn’t look like a body trained in martial arts…”
“Oh, he might have learned a special foreign skill!”
While the two judges were chatting about her for a while, the two greeted each other on her ringside.
“Nice to meet you, Sojeo. This body will one day become the best soldier in Yunnan…”
Her man, who identified her opponent, looked at her woman with an expression as if he had already won this match.
“…Lynn”
The woman reacted coldly, ignoring the man’s outstretched hand and cutting him off.
As the man frowned, his face, which was savage enough that he didn’t have to, turned even more ferocious.
“…That’s very rude. Being a young girl, I tried to keep things in my hands… The elder will teach you what etiquette is today.”
“Oh, you two. You’re very friendly! Now, you two, move to the starting position!”
The woman trudged back to her place without a word from her.
“Hmm… I don’t think I’ve learned any specific external or internal skills.”
“I agree, isn’t the gait a bit strange?”
Two of the judges began to worry about the woman. Her goblin-like man was giving her his own stick, ready to turn her woman into her porridge.
“The game! Let’s start!!!”
As soon as the match started, the man slowly approached the woman.
“I’ve never been able to go back alive after seeing this herbivore. Well, I’m going to show some mercy to a girl like Sojeo… You’ll be the first survivor.”
With her expressionless face, her man chattered, laughing at her as she stood stiff as if she was frightened.
Now, the distance between the two has become so narrow that they can reach each other by kicking off the ground.
The man looked down at her woman, baring her bucktooth.
“You know it’s an honor, to witness my ‘Sura Thousand Killing Technique’, to anyone… Kkeuk…!”
As soon as the woman lazily stretched out her hand, her man flew out of the arena.
“*Ugh*, *Ugh* It hurts, it hurts…!” It’s not enough to shudder after hitting a wall and whimper like a little girl. He was a man who vomited on the floor and showed rudeness, as if he was announcing what he ate before the game.
One room. The match was decided with one blow that was so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye.
“…Kyaaaaah!”
“Just, did you see it? What happened?!”
“Damn it, this is a scam…!”
“Hehe, didn’t I tell you? Are you saying my eyesight is accurate?”
Thanks to the game, which was completely different from many expectations, the crowd cheered after the first game.
The two judges were also looking at her woman with interest.
“Oh, it seems there was a corner of belief, too,” Said the old man, stroking his beard.
“…Master Zhang, have you seen it?”
“No, it’s embarrassing. I wasn’t concentrating at all…”
After denying her by shaking her head, the old man looked at her woman.
“…”
Her crowd’s cheers seemed to mean nothing to her, so she went straight back to the waiting room for the next game.
The first match left a deep impression on both judges.
In Gyeonggi-do, which unfolded the next day, the same development continued.
“Cheongwol Sword, call me Bae Hongpil.”
“…This is Rin”
The woman, who was staring at her opponent with an icy expression, said just one word with a firm expression like the last time and immediately started the game.
“…!”
As soon as the game started, the opponent, who had come close to him with splendid footwork, was thrown out of the field when the dust cleared.
“*Kuluck*…Huh, as Master said, the little man was just a frog in the well…Thank you for the good teaching.”
The man staggered and thanked the woman, who responded with a small nod of her head.
“…”
When the match was decided in one shot again, a sigh and a shout mixed in half from the audience made a loud sound.
The man with the nickname ‘Cheongwol Sword’ must have been a person with a high reputation, and he heard a grunting voice saying that he suffered a great loss by betting money on him.
“Kyaaak…! Again, it’s over in one go!”
“You’re the best, Lin Peilin!”
Half of the crowd was chanting her name and the other half were devastated, probably because of her lost money.
In contrast to the heated atmosphere in the audience, the atmosphere in the judges’ room was calm.
“Heh heh… I guess I can’t see anything.”
Even when they focused their eyes, they couldn’t see anything.
The two of them thought, ‘That must mean that there is a gap in their skills…’.
“I guess that’s what old master Jang did too…”
“Not to mention movement… I didn’t even feel a fragment of the internal energy flow.”
“Ha…A dazzling talent.”
As if feeling jealous of the overwhelming level of martial arts, the middle-aged man said with a complicated expression.
In contrast, the old man was smiling.
‘It wasn’t that I was stiff as if I was scared… It was that I was bored’
The evaluation of her, which was made by looking at her in her past, began to overturn in an instant.
‘Thinking about it, the reason why I can’t feel any trace of my inner energy might be because that little guy has reached the stage of reversal of self-defense…!’
If she is a master who has reached the stage of rebuttal, it is not something to be ashamed of not being able to follow the development of her herbivore with her own eyes.
As if moved by the fact that a talented person carrying Moorim’s future had achieved such a great achievement, the old man, who had been sparing his words with a gloomy expression, opened his mouth after a long time.
“…See you over there?”
The old man pointed to the spot where Sojeo was standing and told the middle-aged man one thing.
“She has never deviated from her initial position even in this dance.”
“…!”
“Maybe… There might be a winner of the Bumu contest in our area… Whoa…!”
The next time, and the next time after that. She never strayed from her initial position.
After she won her fourth match, a new nickname was created for her, which did not have a nickname she deserved.
Unmoving sword princess
She was a nickname that pays her respects to her who won a complete victory in one match in all her fights without moving a single step.
Her various people approached her with curiosity, but she rejected all forms of personal interaction with her.
The anecdote of the finalists refusing even a friendly meeting and leisurely disappearing, saying, ‘I have to go to training,’ was a story that anyone interested in the Bimu competition now knows.
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On the other hand, ‘Floating Swordsman’, who became the object of envy of many, was concentrating on ‘training’ every day.
In order not to become dull as a ‘female sex slave’, the training of stabbing the pussy.
“Immediate Sword Heira…”
“Hehe, I think it’s a special title that goes well with me very *poke♥*!”
Her insides tightened so strongly, and each time she shook her waist, the light pink flesh on her insides came out little by little, which was very irritating.
‘Getting along, while moving so hard’
“Ah… ♥ Master ♥”
Not befitting her nickname, she was serving ‘automatically’ by riding on top of her cock.
As she turned her waist in a bewitching way, guided her cock into her womb with her fingertips and served her wholeheartedly, she couldn’t find the cold expression on her unarmed face.
“Wasn’t it hard?”
“I was really nervous at first… But it was easy because I did what the master told me to do?”
I sat in the stands and helped her win.
It wasn’t difficult at all. It was over when he felt the opponent’s movements and pushed them away with the telekinesis of a long stick at the right timing.
Leaving a bruise like that of her knife back, Lynn’s opponent flew ungainly out of the arena.
The sophisticated use of mental movement had been practiced to the point of getting tired of it in the previous world, so I was able to do it easily and without much difficulty.
The opponent, who was struck by a power that did not exist in their world, assumed that Rin had incomprehensibly powerful martial arts.
“Immortal Sword Hee… Kkeuk, in a way, it’s a nickname that penetrates the essence.”
Acting as her taciturn and graceful woman as I instructed, and only waving her arms gracefully once when her game started, I thought she was her epithet to represent her doing nothing well.
“Kyaheh…♥ Master…♥ In my womb♥ *Tsukkeok* [Very good job] Please stamp your cock…♥”
When she reached climax a few times, her job correction had lowered her intelligence, and she spit out her dirty words without hesitation and strangled his cock.
With pleasure, I poured the goo into her womb until her vulva glistened.
…Until this time, I didn’t think her false reputation would last long.