Chapter 144 – 144. Atomizer

The second half of the Muhwa Festival and the Yongbongjihoe, which selects Guryongobong, who proves the master of the next midfielder, has begun.

However, is it that the later exponents are facing an unexpected golden age, and the number of flowers is four?
It was reduced from 15 to 11, but nevertheless, the enthusiasm of the crowd did not seem to cool down in the competition to decide the Yongbong branch.

No, it would be nice to see that it is burning more.

That’s because the matchmaking that determines Yongbong will intensify, and at the same time, the gambler and the gambler who predict the win or loss are arguing with Goseong.

“No, well! Even though the lord of the ice palace is inferior to the other twins, did he receive the title of lord of the small bow for nothing? That’s why there must be something like that!”
“Isn’t that something related to domestic affairs? Rather, they say that the daughter of the Hwangbo family is so strong! Rumors are spreading that the daughter of the Namgung family, who graduated a few years ago, has mastered the power of lightning to the extent that it reminds me of the lightning strike.”
“But even the nun of Amifah, who is in charge of the guidance department, is not easy. How weak is a woman who can control mischievous warriors?”
“If you hit it like that-!”

Who will the bong be?

The topic burns hot and goes up and down in the mouths of many people. Everyone has no choice but to pay attention to who will take the seat of the rod, which is only chosen by three.
All of them are beautiful, and the martial arts that spread to the common people are also unusual.

To pick three, there are roughly five or six candidates with just a simple level.
There are no seats, but there are too many people, so it has to be fierce.

On the other hand, the number of dragon candidates fell just right with the remaining seats, so there was no need for fierce debate.
So, while quietly watching the students’ dance, the male student’s dance came to a brief end.

‘It’s pitiful.’

The evaluation of the public was that it was boring because unexpected events did not occur due to unexpected variables.

This non-mujeon is not a very low-level competition.
As it is to select the best among the midfielders, it is fierce and the level is excellent.

It’s just that it fits so perfectly into my expectations, and the fun has cooled in half as the situation progresses.

Still, there is still a fight between dragons, so the flames of competition will start burning again there. Even if half of the fun was cut off, it’s always fun to do a dance that divides the ranks while leaving those who will be treated as equals.

I also easily passed the men’s non-radio, which was no different from the prescribed procedure.

‘I have to look at Boa’s broom with an eye-popping momentum, but I don’t need to work hard on the peppers.’

Even in the case of people of the same age as Mujin or Hyunjoong, they already knew what they were doing.

If I paid attention, it was the fellows from other grades who I don’t see often.
Dokgoja, the student council president and the only child of Dokgo family. Or Gu Yang-song, Gwang-ui-so-so, who is the only disciple of Ryu Woo-yeol, president of Pervert, who is delighted with the treatment.

Anyway, I watched everything and waited in the bleachers for the girls’ non-radio that would soon begin.

Then, like me, Jia, who had fallen out of the female students’ bi-radio because she was a Hwagyeong, came up next to me and took her seat.

“Welcome. Are you trying to see BoA’s dance?”

The lover’s approach was obediently delighted and welcomed.

“Because she’s my sister…Of course.”
“Your sisterly love is so nice to see.”
“But… My Prince is the first… Priority.”

She crossed her arms around her and said that, wrapping her right arm between her own breasts.

There was a weak sense of competition in Jia’s eyes.

“That’s why… Even an older sister can’t give up the second seat.”

Oh He saw it too.

No, among the gazes she felt at that time, there was no sign of Jia from her, so she must have heard the spread rumors.
That was the most reliable guess.

‘Let’s think positively. What’s not jealousy?’

At the very least, they are not admonishing me or trying to settle me without even trying. Having a pure competitive spirit is not enough to be praised.

“Jia.”
“Yes.”
“Let’s just keep going like this.”
“Yes.”

I had my doubts, but after stroking my hair, I quickly gave up thinking and moved on.
The way he sticks his head out into your hand and scratches his chin reminds you of your favorite dog cat.

People around him seemed to be convinced that he was dating Jia after seeing him flirting with his lover’s younger sister, so he decided not to care about the gossips of people around him.

BoA’s turn will come soon.

“Sister.”
“Yes. It’s BoA’s turn. As expected, I’ll win easily.”

It was the same opponent who came up through the preliminary round, but he was not BoA’s opponent.

It was not a bad level for a student due to the extreme extreme, but most of the honor students who participated in the finals were in the middle of the day.
As a matter of course, as the successor to the Ice Palace that dominates the North Sea, he is an outstanding honor student who has received all sorts of support for his talent and reached the pinnacle of excellence.

If it weren’t for variables like me, a regressor, or Seojin Eon, a predictor, he would have been the face of the school this year along with many other students.
As expected, BoA’s Kwonbeop freezes the opponent’s food, then breaks it to pieces, and hits the Jangbeop to incapacitate the opponent.

Smooth victory.

After winning, they waved their hands wide in our direction and gave a thumbs up with a cynical smile.

I waved my hand in the same way and accepted it.

Boa goes down unarmed to rest until the next turn.
Until then, she stayed in her place to watch the next dance, but Yeo-ryeong came and sat next to her.

“I’m here?”
“Yeah. Sword Demon said he would stand guard, so it’s a bit late to take it off. Seolbo?”
“Of course he’s winning.”
“Yeah? That’s great.”

Since Yeo-ryeong is dressing as a man, she is in a position to care about the eyes of the people around her.
Because of her, she didn’t openly cross her arms and create rumors that she was a homosexual, but she subtly reached out her hand in a blind spot where others’ eyes could not reach. She holding my hand and fidgeting and expressing her affection.
I could see the satisfaction in her eyes as I held her hand in the same way and put her clippers on.

The next fight started and she was watching Ami Pah’s senior, one of her comrades from before returning, fight.

“By the way, Unrang. Did you do anything rude to Taegeukgeomje?”
“… Huh? No. Why?”

Rather, isn’t it the case that I am in a position to receive compensation because a heojeopjin person committed it?

In response to the sudden question, she answered after being convinced that Yeo Seung-in would win the match.
Yeoryeong pointed somewhere with her chin.

“Look there. She’s staring this way with her mouth open, her jaw about to drop.”
“…Really.”

The day she crossed her arms with Jia, she was staring at her with an indescribable look on her face.
Her jawbone opens with worrying passion and her eyes go up and down so much that she wonders if she needs to poke her fingers in and put them back in.

Perhaps she was in a situation where she was hanging out with her octopus legs while dating Master, and she was shocked.
She is the discipline she has accumulated as a guru, and she is a nabal, so can’t she maintain her composure at a time like this?

For no reason, some people’s eyes follow Heo Jeop-jin and stick to this side.

“The rudeness was committed by a non-partisan long-time writer. So I just got paid for it.”
“For what price?”
“To the extent of asking her to coordinate so that when she marries her master later, there will be no gossip in Hubei?”
“…The chin deserves to fall.”

Yeo-ryeong looks at me as if she is dumbfounded.

It was as if he had heard a child passing by claim that he was in fact the absolute master of the secluded Banrohwandong. Is it that absurd?

“What did you say if Taegeukgeomje spreads the truth?”
“That’s fine too.”

Heo Jeop-jin knows that I am a celestial being.

Look at the wisdom that comes from his years of goodness, but he is wary of the Celestial Star itself.
Against me, who is presumed to be an absolute master, I will not do anything like provocation.

Is it because, unlike worry, he is calm?

After staring at her for a moment, Yeo-ryeong soon turned her gaze to the rain stage and muttered.

“Well, that’s fine if you’re okay with it.”
“Yeah… Just trust me, Mr. Nang.”
“Why are you proud to say that?”
“Are you my man?”
“…”

In the midst of this, Jia says that she is in an open relationship.

Yeo-ryeong, who narrowed her eyes at that, is calm even though a frost-like momentum is shot at the moment.
Is it that she will properly reveal her dating behavior so as not to be pushed back by BoA?

I just hope that bloody battles don’t happen.

“Ah. Boa’s turn. Hmm?”

It was BoA’s turn to come back.
Sensing a strange change, I frowned.

The two people next to them seemed to have sensed the change as well, and were slightly impressed.

“Hmm? … I should be a little nervous this time.”
“Sister… Be strong.”

BoA’s opponent for this match was Hwang Bo Ji-ran, the daughter of Hwang Bo-sega, who is also a candidate for the Bong.

Like Hebuk Paengga, the Hwangbo family is characterized by a great amount of innate divine power.
He was a member of the five great families and was famous for his martial arts skills as Jinju-eonga and for his strength as a match for Hebukpaengga.

Hwangbo Jiran also showed off her superiority by training her foreign skills even though she was in the beginning of the transcendence, befitting the lineage of the Hwangbo family.

However, it was noticeable that the woman who came up on the rain stage now looked the same as Hwangbo Jiran, but inside she was very different.
The two seemed to feel that the atmosphere was different from before, but there was something that I could see.

‘The density and flexibility of those muscles are absolutely not at the peak level. Besides, that skeleton that looks like a hand has been put on its face…’

It is certainly.

The woman who is now on the rain stage has the same face as Hwangbo Jiran, but she is a different person inside.

Even I, who is in a life-and-death situation, can barely see the twisted traces of the skeleton unless I use Hwaangeumjeong. That trace is what happens when you learn a certain martial art, and it was a martial art that I was familiar with and used.

The counter-yong technique and hairdresser I used when I committed arson and escaped from Murimmaeng’s prison at the beginning of my return.
The martial arts that allowed him to become the handsome man he is today.

‘It’s clear that it’s a 100% jade face ball.’

Even the flow of that bet that hides its presence from a high-ranking master is also the hermit’s martial arts that I used during Hwagyeong.

But more than anything, there was something else that intrigued me.

‘If you look at the circumstances, it looks like a shadow warrior given to Hwang Ji-ran by Sega… The question is, where did you learn that martial art?’

That’s because the person who shared that martial art with me was a colleague from the future.

Nevertheless, the reason why I’m not sure that the shadow warrior is a colleague is because her face wasn’t like that at the time.

‘Who are you?’

A shadow warrior who started fiercely fighting BoA.

There was no one who could answer this question, and my insides became disturbed like a skein of thread.