ReLife Player Chapter 230

Relife Player 230

[Chapter 078]

[Unconventional dog fighting (5)]

“Did you wash your neck well, muffler?”

“You should 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.

“I’m sure blue hyung said he was confident that he would win, so let’s do sparring, right?”

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

“Captain…, what do you think of the 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.

I didn’t know if he was drawing a big picture outside of me, but I 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 idiot doesn’t cause trouble.”

“…I know.”

“What am I going to do with the water that has already been spilled? Now that it has happened like this, if I lost in Dalian this time and became a human…”

“Isn’t it that Blue oppa wanted to play with Minho and asked us to fight?”

“””Yeah, that’s absolutely not the case”””

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 blue oppa?

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 you learned in class.”

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

However, regardless of 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 raised horizontally to the ground, and hit the gap while he was backing away.

“…Kuh…!”

After blocking the mana-laden blow, the blue let out a short groan.

But 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 back of the blue 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.

off ~ billion

“…” “Oops… I’m sorry about this. I must have had a lot of lunch earlier. I’m all burping like this…”

Ptong

“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.

“…You bastard!”

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

There was no way Jinparang would leave that moment alone.

“Head! Waist! Head! Legs! Go!”

“…Kuh, this is real…!”

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 tried to regain the initiative, but the blue started to run away without attacking.

how fast it was

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

That made my stomach churn.

As a result of having eaten so much lunch, every time I moved violently, I felt weak.

“You’re not chasing me, what are you doing, you jerk!”

“I thought of this from the beginning…”

“Isn’t that 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 enduring the bloated feeling, but gradually revealed his gaps.

As long as it’s like this… .

Meanwhile, he realized.

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

what? My throat, why are you doing this all of a sudden?

Are you tired now?

So he played Tee, who was not feeling well.

At the same time, I intentionally created a gap.

Blue, ignorant of nothing, rushed at it like an idiot, and Minho, who was looking for an opportunity, stepped aside.

“—Huh?” “Stupid.”

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…! Nu, the eyes…!”

“Wasn’t I expecting something like this? I’m with Jinpa on top of the running guy!”

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

But it was won.

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

“Where did Mokjolbo go, who was arrogant while looking 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, just know one thing, thump.”

“…”

“A seasoned player will do anything to survive, and the dead will say nothing.”

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, mean, ignorant bastard.

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 just because you won with something like this.”

“A loser never talks, 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.

Seeing the wolf Ain who was giggling in front of him and not wanting to associate with him, he 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 won. But I would have told you to use only the swordsmanship taught in class? “That, what is it… it was a strategy!”

“…I do understand burping and farting, but I don’t condone throwing sand.” “Where is that!” “You need to 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’s wrong. They said I won.”

“…What do you win! It’s not you who wins, it’s me!?”

“A loser never talks.”

“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.

“…Blue brother, you’re 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.

Just take the claw I made for you, don’t 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 signs 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 how did it go?”

“What’s going to happen. That bastard’s game is still going on, what.”

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 also 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.

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

After hearing this story, Eun-ha shook her head, opening her mouth while chewing on a sandwich, saying, “How did my sister change Ryu Yeon-hwa…”.

“…How about it? Eun-ah likes egg sandwiches, so I thought Eun-ha would like them too…”

“It’s delicious. And I like egg sandwiches too.” “Yes? Well, that’s good.”

Ryu Yeon-hwa is relieved.

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

It was nice to see a human figure.

Sandwiches are fine too.

Unlike anyone… .

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 if you don’t make a separate device for Eunha?”

“A device? A wooden sword is enough.”

Eunha pointed at the wooden sword in her hand. In fact, when he was making 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 have a special

I couldn’t take the device outside except for work.

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 ask Hae-soo hyung to make a device for class, and when I go to high school academy, I ask for my own device… .

Before graduating from high school academy, he had to make his own dedicated device.

I want to make ‘No One Cry’, which I used to love in my previous life, but… , I did not know if it would be possible to gather such materials at this time.

“Oh, the bell rang.” “I’m going to have to get up for a shower soon. I enjoyed the sandwich, sis.”

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

“I still wake Eun-ah up from time to time and pack her lunches.”

“…sister….”

Eun-ha felt sorry for Yeon-hwa.

Yeon-hwa replied that it was nothing.

“Eunha, what do you like?” “Um…, if my sister likes food, I like it too.”

“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.

“Are you coming tomorrow at this time?”

“I think so. If you don’t think you’ll be able to come, call 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, and we had never promised when we would meet separately.

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

“My sister, please give me the phone too.”

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

They exchanged numbers in the scent of the grass.