ReLife Player [Re: Life Player] Chapter 230

Relife Player 230

[Chapter 078]

[Unconventional dog fighting (5)]

Did you wash your neck well?

Be prepared to get down on your knees and apologize.

Compulsory liberal arts course, elementary swordsmanship.

Students in class sat on the floor in a circle.

Jinpa-rang and Mokmin-ho stand in the circle they created.

The two men holding wooden swords growled at each other.

Like facing a stumbling block in life.

He must have said that he wanted a sparring because he was confident that he would win, right?

Bing-goo oppa is Bing-goo oppa. I don’t even want to know what that oppa is thinking now.

Captain… What do you think, Captain? Can Blue brother win?

I do not know.

Eun-ha did not properly answer Eun-hyeok, who was worried about the couple’s fight.

Blue’s intentions were unknown.

Even if he didn’t know if he was drawing a big picture outside of himself, he was just anxious.

The Jin Parang he knew was not a player who fought with his head.

Even if the future changed in this life, I could be sure that Blue would never become a brain wave player.

I just hope the stupid brother doesn’t cause trouble.

…I know.

What to do with the water that has already been spilled? If this is the case, I wish I lost in Dalian this time and became a human…

Couldn’t it be that Blue oppa wanted to play with Minho, so he asked us to Dalian?

“Yeah, absolutely not.”

The three answered without hesitation to Eun-woo, who was watching the situation.

Hearing the same answer at the same time, she blinked.

It was as if those innocent eyes were asking that question.

Aren’t you friends with your blue brother?

Unfortunately, the three did not have time to answer her questions.

It was because the instructor sighed annoyedly and explained sparring.

The sparring rules are the same as last time. Use only the swordsmanship learned in class.

The instructor complained, saying, “I can’t make progress like this, and I’m only doing sparring in class.”

However, whatever the instructor’s dissatisfaction, the couple’s sparring rang the bell.

This time, it was Jin Parang who moved first.

He hit the ground with a simple movement and struck the wooden sword he was holding with both hands from above his head.

Minho removed Jinpalang with a wooden sword that was raised horizontally to the ground and hit the opening while he retreated.

…Kuh…!

Parang, who blocked the mana-loaded blow, let out a short groan,

but the blue did not back down. He gritted his teeth and pushed the ground with the soles of his feet, forcing Minho to take a few steps back.

Power collided with power. Two cows head-to-head on the sandy beach and competed for strength.

……!

There was no way that Minho, who was just a freshman in the middle school academy, could not beat Ain’s physical abilities.

It was necessary to break the flow.

Currently, Jinparang was focused on pushing forward only with force.

It was easy for such an opponent to induce an attacking direction.

He decided to send Parang away, who was only thinking about one thing, as if he had become a bullfighter.

In the meantime, aim for the blue back and win the victory.

why are you laughing

But his prediction was half wrong. He had a hunch that something was wrong from the way Parang looked at him and laughed at him as he clashed the wooden sword.

Knock it off

……. Oops… I’m sorry about this. I must have had a lot of lunch earlier. All the belching comes out like this…

Boong

Now all the farts come out.

Minho, who was burped right in front of his nose, shut his mouth.

The smell that spread like a cumulus cloud in my nose was the first stench I had ever smelled in my life.

…this bastard!

Minho, who was attacked unexpectedly, needed time to recover.

There was no way Jinparang would leave that moment alone.

head! waist! head! leg! fuck off!

…Kuu This is the real thing…!

Blue attacked randomly.

Minho was only focused on blocking the attack before he came to his senses. Then a burp or fart attack hit him.

Even so, Minho was unable to use a proper counterattack.

I barely regained the initiative, but the blue did not attack and started to run away.

how fast it was

He had to chase Jinparang with all his might, who was running around wagging his wolf tail and farting.

That made my stomach churn.

As a result of eating so much lunch, every time I moved violently, my strength was drained.

I’m not chasing you, what are you doing?

I thought of this from the beginning…

Isn’t it obvious!?

Parang, who had been running around, promptly caught Minho’s symptoms.

Turning right away, he struck the sword and when the attack was blocked, he bent down and swung the sword sideways.

It was Minho who blocked the blue while putting up with the feeling of being bloated, but gradually revealed his gaps.

Now that it’s like this…

In the middle of it, he realized.

That there is no need to chase blue. It was only necessary to attract them to make them come closer.

what? Why are you suddenly like this?

Are you tired now?

So he played Tee, who was not feeling well.

At the same time, I intentionally created a gap.

Blue, who knew nothing, rushed like an idiot, and Minho, who was looking for an opportunity, stepped aside.

─What? stupid guy

finally got it

He looked forward to seeing the back of Blue’s head, from which he could look down at the wolf’s ears.

If you point the wooden sword at the nape of your neck with this, the sparring will end.

If Parang hadn’t scattered the sand he was holding in his hand.

…ugh…! Whose eyes…!

Couldn’t I have expected something like this? On top of the running guy, I’m with Jinpa. That’s what I mean!

Ha ha ha, the sound of laughter was really annoying.

But it was won.

When Mo Min-ho opened his eyes, sand got into his eyes and his eyesight was taken away, and Parang was aiming for his neck with a wooden sword.

Where did the arrogant Mokjolbo go when he looked down at me like last time?

…Is it good to win this way?

What are you talking about? If you’re going to be a player, you’re screaming to know one thing.

…….

Knowing that a seasoned player will do anything to survive, and a dead man will never speak.

Minho, who was glaring at Blue, couldn’t refute that comment.

It was embarrassing, but it was right.

He was now being held captive by Parang.

Dirty, petty and ignorant.

I didn’t like this type.

I didn’t even want to get involved.

But the world, as Parang said, was a world where results were everything.

He learned a lesson from Parang, who tapped his neck with a wooden sword.

There are so many types of people living in their own way in the world.

If it’s natural, it’s a natural fact.

But experiencing it firsthand was something completely different.

Don’t split up just because you won with something like this.

Losers don’t talk, dude! And since I’m a year older than you, call me big brother?

I’m dumbfounded… Do you think that kind of sound comes out even when you look back on what you did?

You shouldn’t just swing your sword honestly.

The player’s world was different from the world of kendo he had been introduced to as a child.

Looking at the wolf Ain, who was giggling in front of me and didn’t want to associate with me, I realized it all over again.

That you can’t live without being honest.

Likewise.

great job. Are your eyes okay?

are you okay.

He exchanged glances with his childhood friend who was cheering him on among blue friends.

A red choker flickered in his eyes.

Swallowing the rising emotions, Mok Min-ho answered calmly.

You can’t live without concessions.

This thought has not changed.

He looked at her and thought.

─The winner, Mok Min-ho.

Oh why! I won!

As a result, you did win. But I would have told you to only use the swordsmanship taught in class? I know you never told me about the cowardly act of throwing sand in your eyes. What the heck… it was a strategy!

…I understand burping and farting. But throwing sand is not acceptable. Where is that! You should learn some sportsmanship.

Meanwhile, the instructor clicked his tongue.

Even though Blue shouted, the instructor didn’t seem to have any intention of overturning victory or defeat.

Then, Mok Min-ho burst into laughter.

As he approached to laugh at the blue, he raised the corners of his mouth.

What can I do? Said I won

…what to win! The winner is me, not you!?

Losers don’t talk.

Is this annoying people!?

Mok Min-ho quarrels with Parang.

Those who watched the couple’s sparring from start to finish shook their heads back and forth.

Above all, Eunha and her friends were unable to raise their heads.

…Parang is really mean.

It’s embarrassing, so I shouldn’t approach Bing-gu oppa for a while. I really…

Eunhyuk and Minji sigh deeply.

The galaxy was the same.

I said don’t get caught up in the mold, I didn’t mean to win in that way….

How to tame that wolf.

Eunha stuck her tongue out on an inconclusive issue today.

I agree with Minji’s opinion.

For the time being, he promised not to speak to Jin Parang.

Why don’t you just steal the claw I made for you?

I regretted asking Byeok Hae-soo to make a high-quality claw for no reason.

It reminded me of how she polished her claws to a shine, giving priority to her own hair, without showing any sign of practicing.

What did Jinparang say then?

Call it Blue Claw or something.

Rather call it the Blue Club.

If you’re going to use it for a haircut.

I want to twist my neck.

Eunha smiled and looked at Jinparang, who was arguing with Minho, with lifeless eyes.

He wasn’t like an older brother who didn’t know where to go, either in his previous life or in this life.

☆

So what happened?

how will it be That bastard’s game is still going on.

After morning training, Eunha and Yeonhwa sat down and chatted in the reserved seats.

Today, she brought out a lunch box saying that she had been making sandwiches for some reason.

Ryu Yeon-hwa had a hobby like this.

It was a strange feeling all over again.

Ryu Yeon-hwa, who only knew how to wield a spear, had a hobby of cooking.

Apparently, when Eun-ah was in middle school academy, she made lunch boxes for her because she woke up late, and it turned out to be a hobby.

After hearing this story, Eun-ha opened her mouth and shook her head, saying that her sister had changed Ryu Yeon-hwa…

…how is it? Eun-ah likes egg sandwiches, so I thought Eun-ha would like it too….

It’s delicious. And I like egg sandwiches too. okay? Glad then

Ryu Yeon-hwa is relieved.

When he was swinging the spear, the face that had been kept as cold as ice looked like the ice would melt.

It was nice to see a human figure.

Sandwiches are fine too.

Unlike anyone else…

The sandwich she brought was an ordinary sandwich.

When I think of the sandwich Minji made, I felt that even the ordinary taste was delicious.

Come to think of it, is it okay for Eunha not to make a separate device?

a device? A wooden sword is enough.

Eunha pointed at the wooden sword in her hand. In fact, when he was making the blue claw, he was thinking of asking Byeok Hae-soo to make a device for him too.

But even if I did, it was useless.

Secondary academy students

could not take their devices outside except for special occasions.

Unless you are a high school academy student, you cannot take the device out or carry it outside.

Even during class, I had to use the dedicated device distributed by the instructor.

Personal devices were not allowed in class until at least the first semester had passed.

So there was no need to manufacture the device right now.

Anyway, Uncle Bruno has the device to use outside.

Until this year, I’ll have to endure it with a wooden sword. Next year, I asked Hae-soo-hyung to make a device for class, and when I went to high school academy, I asked for my own device…

Until I graduated from high school, I had to make my own device.

I want to make the ‘No One Cry’ that I used to use in my previous life… but I didn’t know if it would be possible to gather that kind of material at this time.

Oh, I hit the bell. I should get up soon to take a shower. I enjoyed the sandwich, sister.

Yeah, next time I’ll bring something you like. Aren’t you bothered?

I still wake her up sometimes and pack her lunches.

…Sister…

Eunha felt sorry for Yeonhwa.

Yeon-hwa replied that it was nothing.

Eunha What do you like? Um… If my sister likes food, I like it too.

Do you have the same taste as Eun-ah?

right what

The two of them decided to practice together in the morning before they knew it.

After leaving the training ground on the lowest floor, the two exchanged friendly conversations.

Will you come at this time tomorrow too?

I guess so. If you don’t think you’ll be able to come, contact me… Oh, come to think of it, we haven’t exchanged numbers. … I know.

Realizing an important fact, the two laughed softly.

In the meantime, we had only met in the same place, but we had never promised when we would meet separately.

Can you give me your phone? I’ll put your number on it.

Please give me a phone too.

In the middle of the forest, where the humidity does not go away.

They exchanged numbers in the scent of the grass.