Chapter 472 – Episode 464. Was That Bastard This Bastard? (2)

[This is Lee Jong-ho, the best soccer player in Korea!]

[Oh, by the way, I have a question!]

[Yes! Master Meng Hao! What is it?]

[I am in Korea. How can I be the best soccer player in Korea? There are also players playing in the EPL or Germany… I’m saying this because I really don’t know much about soccer, but is Korea the best soccer league? Oh, or like baseball, I can’t go overseas for a few years?]

[Haha, I’m a little embarrassed too. But Maeng Ho is also playing in Korea. I don’t know much about baseball, but isn’t the Major League the best?]

[I won the Olympics. That one won the Olympics… Oh, did you go to the Olympics?]

[Now, now, wait a minute. For a moment! Here I will tell you! Jong-ho Lee said he was going overseas this winter.]

[Yes, the agent and the club are currently negotiating, and can I tell you this much? It’s a secret, though. Anyway, I’m going abroad this winter.]

[Big~! It’s not common for someone of Lee Jong-ho’s age to go abroad. Moreover, since he won the K-League and went overseas, it can be said that he is the best in Korea. Haha. Is there really a need for only one person to be the best? They are all the best players.]

[No. Actually, I also think that my seniors are better players than me. Do you think Meng Hao thinks he is the best? There must be many seniors playing in the major leagues…]

[Yes. I think I’m the best, right? How can an athlete exercise without that kind of mindset? Ah, you are doing well. Haha.]

-What? It’s been a while since I watched The Guardian because of the fierce tiger scene, but why am I fighting with Lee Jong-ho?

┗Not a script? It seems like a script that just introduces Lee Jong-ho? LOL

┗It looks like they are really fighting haha

┗┗You guys don’t know that? There was an article about Lee Jong-ho sniping at Ji Maeng-ho on social media at the Asian Games lol. Well, his real name wasn’t mentioned, but I’m sure there’s no one who doesn’t know that it’s Lee Jong-ho, right?

┗┗Ahaha

┗┗Still, it’s a bit weird to do that on broadcast.

┗┗It’s a broadcast anyway, so there’s probably a script, right?

-What is that man? Why are you fighting with our Maeng Hoop✋✋❓

┗If Meng Hao-op says so, then it must be so✋✋

[… Oh, I see. Master Lee Jong-ho was able to become the best with that mindset, right? Wow, the people who become the best are almost similar. Jinhyuk! Were you like that during your professional days?]

[Brother! If I had, would I be here now? He must be supervising.]

Haha. Oh, now that I mention it, here is soccer, baseball, and basketball. Professional players have gathered here. Which exercise do you three think is the most difficult?]

[It’s hard to keep running around in basketball.]

[Is it true that Jinhyuk oppa continued to run? If I have a little bit, I’ll be able to roll around!]

[Hey! I played too much during my professional days, so I’m not playing now. Probably both Master Mengho and Master Jongho would agree?]

[Ah, soccer is the hardest. In basketball, you have to take breaks and substitutes come in and out, but in soccer, you have to run at least 10 km for one game.]

[Oh! Master Jongho says soccer is the hardest, right? … Then Master Meng Hao… ? Is baseball really hard?]

[Baseball? Well, it’s hard, but it’s nothing compared to soccer or basketball.]

[Okay, Master Meng Hao knows this well. Among them, basketball is especially difficult.]

[No, it means rubbing your body with men while sweating. How is that? Even if I die, I can’t do it. Eww… Basketball must be really hard. Senior, how did you endure it?]

[…]

[…]

Haha. Well, sometimes my friends cling to me too, and I get annoyed every time.]

[Oh, as expected, Siwan, you’re a real man!]

-ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ I couldn’t even imagine that.

┗LOL Ji Maeng-ho, this guy is so fucking funny. ㄹㅇ It’s not like training is hard haha

┗But he’s like a fierce tiger god haha

┗But honestly, isn’t it true that baseball is the easiest? Isn’t it leisure for nothing?

┗┗Such a bastard special) I can’t even go out and jog for 5 minutes haha

┗┗What kind of bullshit are you talking about? I’m 3:500, and I’m 187 cm tall and 84 kg

┗┗Yes, yes, I guess so haha

[… Also, with two sports players here, you can’t help but see how they work out on a daily basis, right? Would you like to see how the two masters exercise on a daily basis? Of course before that! How about thigh wrestling? Jinhyuk, are you confident?]

[Ah, bro. It’s been 3 years since I retired.]

[Oh, basketball is no match for soccer and baseball?]

[Everyone comes in.]

[Master Jongho! Are you confident?]

[Thighs won’t work for me, right? That’s the person kicking the ball. Haha.]

[What about Master Meng Hao?]

[But, I’m a little sorry… What if the person kicking the ball loses to me? I also have my weight class.]

-Still, Lee Jong-ho is the best soccer player, so won’t he win?

-Oh, I do. I’m really curious lol But Ji Maeng-ho is just In-gang, so his body is really thick.

┗In real life, if you run into that bastard walking around the refrigerator on the street at night, you won’t even be able to make eye contact.

[Ugh… !]

[Ah? Is this the end? Tsk. Jongho, I need to do some leg exercises. A man’s thighs are his life.]

-They just don’t move?

┗Anyway, Lee Jong-ho doesn’t play soccer physically, so of course he volleys haha. Look at Ji Maeng-ho’s physicality, that bastard is not human.

[Ahh!]

[Oh, sorry. I just applied a little bit of force, but it opened up too much. It’s not a torn muscle, is it? They say you’re going overseas soon, so be careful.]

-What is Master Woo thinking? They ask players who are about to go overseas to do something like that. What if they get injured? And throughout the broadcast, Ji Maeng-ho subtly looks down on Lee Jong-ho, but they don’t sanction that kind of thing? Aren’t you just being biased to give baseball a boost?

┗It’s just thigh wrestling, but it’s really hard haha. So, if you bump into it even a little bit on the ground, you’ll roll over

┗┗But you don’t eat Jjajangmyeon during the game? What kind of sport are these guys who eat Jjajangmyeon during the game? LOL

┗┗These bastards are starting the Gald Cup again in an entertainment show made to make them laugh. Anyway, they are a bunch of idiots.

-But today too, Hayan is a folding screen… Take care, Hayan!

┗ㄹㅇ Leah says something, but Hayan says ㄹㅇ I don’t know why she comes out

┗┗Because it’s pretty ㄱㅊum

┗┗I think Leah is prettier

┗┗Well, they’re both pretty.

-Every time we have a fight, Lee Jong-ho gets attacked haha

┗Wouldn’t the weight class be humanely appropriate?

[Next week! Two people on fire in earnest? Who will be the winner?]

-Wow, Usabu was a bit fun today haha. Fighting with Lee Jong-ho and Ji Maeng-ho was fun haha

┗Wow, I couldn’t see it, but I’m afraid you two will fight haha

┗But why did Lee Jong-ho get all covered up? Isn’t Lee Jong-ho one of the top five Korean soccer players?

┗┗Ji Maeng-ho only has one finger?

┗┗Ji Maeng-ho is that much? Actually, I saw him hit 3 times today, and it didn’t seem like he was human haha

┗┗And well, Lee Jong-ho is not the physical style haha

┗It seems like the PD is stupid, his intentions are clearly visible haha

┗┗Isn’t Lee Jong-ho just a piece of shit regardless of the sport?

┗┗In the first place, can you compare reconstruction with a fucking bar? Fuck bar is still ranked 3rd in the world haha

┗┗Even so, it’s their own league with no one trying to do it lol

┗┗Yes~ I won an Olympic gold medal haha. So what about soccer? The preliminaries must have advanced, right?

┗┗These guys fight all the time haha. What kind of sense of belonging do they have? That’s it, playing ball haha

-But am I the only one who thought Usabu was strange today? The guests seemed to have a strange atmosphere. I’m worried that we’ll fight after filming. Or is it because you are an athlete and have a strong competitive spirit?

┗My cousin said he was a staff member at a broadcasting station, and they got along at a company dinner?

┗┗Really?

┗┗Yes

┗┗Wow, I’m a curious haha. It looked like they were going to fight. Lee Jong-ho is the soccer player who shot Ji Maeng-ho, right?

┗┗Yes, I just listened to it, but when we had a company dinner…

*

“Oh, Meng Ho drinks well!”

“It’s me, whatever. Let’s drink this much. A person who exercises. Right? “Senior?”

“This is the basic level for those who graduated from Hanche High School.”

A dinner party that started after filming ended. Lee Jong-ho, who was scratching his head throughout filming, was surprisingly quiet. Well, no matter what kind of confrontation we had throughout filming, I was the one to beat him, so it’s only natural.

Perhaps the PD had planned it, but from the latter half of filming, it was almost a showdown between us. Our competitive structure started with thigh wrestling and consisted of simple competitions such as running, and eventually we formed teams and competed 3-on-3 with Kim Hyeong-geun as the referee.

Of course, I kicked him in all those fights. It was a bit boiling during the run, but the fact that I was barely able to win was a crisis.

Anyway, the difference was shown so much during filming, so it wasn’t surprising that he broke down.

‘Sseuup, wasn’t filming enough? I wish you would hit me first.’

However, Lee Jong-ho’s location was far away from mine, and the drinking party was already coming to an end. After such a light drinking party,

“I have to go to the second round! Is it Meng Hao? Are you going for the second round?”

“Oppa! Let’s go together!”

“Yes, I’m still fresh.”

“But Meng Hao, what is your Byeolgram account? “Please follow my brother.”

An opportunity has come to me.

“Yes? “I don’t do that?”

“Okay? Why don’t you do it? I think Meng Hao would have a lot of followers, right?”

“Oh, I tried that when I was in high school, and strange kids sent me pictures of their peppers.”

“Haha, I know that. “There are a lot of strange people in the real world.”

“And when I look at social media, it seems like a bit of an asshole to be sniping at people like that. No, why are you saying things behind my back that I can’t say in front of you?”

“…”

There weren’t many people left for the second round, so my voice was loud enough for Lee Jong-ho, who was smoking a cigarette in the alley, to hear. When I look at him and smile, his eyes twitch.

“Ha, fuck. “Let’s see.”

And then he comes towards me.

“Ah! Mr. Jongho!”

The people who were going to go had already gone, and the few people around tried to stop Lee Jong-ho, but since this was what he wanted from a while ago, I approached him instead.

‘Yeah, fuck. A male bastard provoked me this much, so I can’t stand it.’