Chapter 375
375fury. Leaders (3) - Your problem is
next day.
As soon as all classes were over, Mo Hyeong-woo went to Baekryongjang..
As promised the day before, it was to meet Heonwon-gang and Wijicheon and exchange necessary help..
“Hmm. Are you there?-!”
I stood in front of the door and made a sign, and after a while, Heonwon-gang, his uniform drenched in sweat, opened the door. It seemed like he was in the middle of training..
“Neck senior? It's late.”
“There was teacher Namgungsu’s class today. Can I come in??”
“uh. Come in.”
Mo Hyeong-woo entered Baekryongjang with a pounding feeling..
Until the break, it was crowded with martial artists who came to challenge the Blue Dragon Credit Union, but since the start of the semester, the area in front of Baek Ryong Stadium has become deserted..
The reason was simple.
‘Because Blue Dragon Credit Union no longer has any reason to accept customers..’
Due to his activities in the Murim Alliance, Baek Soo-ryong of the Blue Dragon Shinhyeop began to be recognized as a member of the Ten Zones in name and reality..
Mo Hyeong-woo also received several questions from Gangseo Murim members who were patrolling the area before coming here, and also felt the stinging gaze of open beggars..
‘Even if you try to sneak in, it won't be easy..’
Since the eyes of the Murim League and the Open Army are always watching Baekryongjang, even the most generous warriors cannot come here on their own..
Mok Hyeong-woo was invited to the house of such a great master. He calmed his excited mind and asked Heon Won-gang..
“What about Teacher Baek Soo-ryong? I think it would be in order to say hello first..”
“It's a long way to get off work. It's hard for us to see the teacher's face before we see the stars. Follow me.”
Heonwon-gang gave Mok Hyeong-woo a brief tour of Baekryongjang..
The training hall was quite large for six people. All kinds of weapons were on display on one side, and training tools presumed to be used for external attack or sense training were also well organized..
‘It's quite systematic. Rather than a training ground for warriors... … Looks like an army.’
Some of the training tools actually looked similar to those used when practicing martial arts in the military..
Mo Hyeong-woo felt his heart pound as he saw traces of familiar training methods in the martial arts training center called the Ten Zones. My hands were itching to swing the spear as quickly as possible..
Heon Wongang saw that expression and laughed..
“It's personal training until the teacher comes..”
“Am I interfering??”
“are you okay. Because I told Cheon that the three of us would practice today..”
Mok Hyeong-woo crossed the training grounds along the Heonwon River. Soon, Geo Sang-woong and Ya Su-hyeok were seen training together on one side..
Coooooo! thud! Cooung!
The two of them were performing the same herbivorous exercise with metal chunks weighing hundreds of pounds attached to their arms and legs, and each of their movements was so powerful that it seemed as if they could break a rock..
Every time a leg like an iron pillar hit the floor, a vibration rang out, and every time a fist the size of a pot lid cut through the air, the sound of the sound of the waves was terrifying. They looked like yakshas made of iron, not like human beings..
Coooooo! Wow!
If you look closely, the floor of the gym where the two were training was a little lower than other places. I couldn't even imagine how heavy my body was and how much I trained..
‘Ignorant external training that is not practiced even in the military.…….’
At that time, Geo Sang-woong, who recognized Mo Hyeong-woo, grinned and pretended to know him. The two were in the same fourth grade and had taken the same class several times..
“Neck type. Are you here??”
“Did I interrupt you while you were training??”
“I was just warming up anyway. You don't get hurt if you relax your body properly..”
“……You just said that was a warm-up? Just kidding?”
Mo Hyeong-woo actually blushed as he watched the two people adding metal pieces to their limbs..
Ya Soo-hyuk, who was next to Geo Sang-woong, slightly bowed his head in greeting to Mok Hyeong-woo, then raised one corner of his mouth and smiled at Heon Won-gang next to him..
“Are you the tutor that senior Wongang called? Well, if you want to learn, learn from me..”
Kyaaa!
Eun-ho, who was playing on Ya Su-hyuk’s shoulder, nodded. Even that appearance felt like a provocation to Heon Won-gang..
“shit. I will crush you when I see you in the next class, so look forward to it..”
Heonwongang opened his ringed eyes and glared at the two, but they were not humans whose threats would be effective..
“Haha! If the child is still alive!”
“Please, let’s join our group next time. Let's see who gets smashed!”
Leaving behind the two giants' ridicule, Heonwon-gang took Mo Hyeong-woo with him and headed further inward..
After a while, Yeomin was seen training alone..
whirring!
Dozens of thin bamboo sticks were stuck on the floor of the training hall, and Yeomin was practicing Gyeonggong by stepping on the ends of them..
The bamboo poles swayed gently with the light yet gentle walking technique. Despite the irregular and unstable movements, the woman's body moving on it seemed infinitely free..
Whirling!
Yeo-min jumped into the air and spun around, spraying cold air in all directions. Snowflakes and fluttering white hair reflected in the afternoon sunset light as the sun began to set..
“Huh…….”
It was a beautiful scene that made me exclaim in admiration without realizing it..
“It's called Shinwolbingbaekmu. Pretty much, right? I'm obsessed with it these days and am practicing it every day..”
“It's amazing…….”
Mo Hyeong-woo nodded with a look of sincere admiration. Then suddenly I turned my head and looked at Heonwon River..
That face was a sight to behold.
“Junior. Drool is flowing from the corner of my mouth?”
“……What, what? Write it.”
Heonwongang wiped his mouth with his sleeve in a hurry. It was a rare expression of embarrassment..
“You, by any chance…….”
“Let’s go quickly because we don’t have time! Cheon will wait.!”
Heonwon- gang hurried his steps towards Mok Hyeong-woo, who had a strange expression on his face. It was my first time seeing him in a panic..
“You're young..”
Mo Hyeong-woo chuckled when he saw that the tips of Heon Won-gang's ears were slightly red as he ran ahead..
* * *
The two arrived at the place where Wi Ji-cheon was waiting. Wi Ji-cheon, who discovered them, rushed over and grabbed them..
“Senior. You came!”
While Heon Won-gang went to pick up Mo Hyeong-wu, Wi Ji-cheon prepared a map sparring. On one side, a wooden training spear and a wooden seal were visible, and on the other side, a pile of straw bales were piled up..
Heonwon River kicked the wooden spear that was lying on the floor, made it float, and snatched it..
“Should we start with sparring right away??”
“……You also want to use the window.?”
Heonwongang grinned as he held the center of the window and turned it a few times..
“of course. Doesn’t that make the map sparring a success? Since it's your first time, don't use internal skills, just use external skills..”
“If you do, I'll be grateful..”
Mok Hyeong-woo nodded and also picked up one of the wooden spears on the floor that was of an appropriate length. And I took a cautious approach..
On the other hand, Heonwongang placed his spear on his shoulder and said:.
“Attack with the determination to kill. Still, I don't know if I should touch the tip of your hair or not..”
“…….”
Although the tone was completely directed at Ha-su, Mo Hyeong-woo did not feel particularly offended. Rather, I thought it was a good opportunity..
‘It's a chance to check my level.’
He rushed at Heonwon-gang, spurting out internal energy from the Yongcheonhyeol of the soles of his feet. I did my best from the beginning.
It was the thrust I was most confident in, having practiced it a thousand times without missing a day for ten years..
“lower pressure!”
When he was an immature child, Mok Hyeong-woo wanted to become a martial arts expert like the one in the story..
However, for a boy born into a poor family, there was no way to learn martial arts. His parents had many children, and they could not even dream of sending their youngest son to the local military service when they had to worry about feeding their families every day..
The only way for a boy living in the mountains to learn martial arts was to become a bandit or join the military. When he turned sixteen, Mo Hyeong-yu chose the latter without hesitation..
After that, it was an obvious story..
I learned the third-rate martial arts taught in the military as if they were new martial arts, and practiced sparingly while sleeping amidst the ridicule of other soldiers..
As a result of his sincere personality like a cow and a little bit of luck, Mo Hyeong-wu survived several battles without being killed. No one in the unit had thicker palm calluses than he did..
-Are you really going to discharge yourself like this? A higher position if you want.…….
-Thank you so much.
-why?
-I want to be a soldier, not a soldier.
-Tsk tsk… … . I didn't see it that way, but you were fooled too..
However, when I returned to my hometown after ten years of military service, I learned that an epidemic had spread to the village and all my relatives had died..
There were no tears. I was just a little disappointed in the fact that I had no place to return to..
After spending a night at the site of his old home, Mo Hyeong-yu decided on a goal..
‘I want to learn more martial arts.’
Without any hesitation, Mok Hyeong-woo wrote an application for admission to the Cheongryong Academy. It was the only one among the five university halls that accepted him..
and now.
“lower pressure!”
Mok Hyeong-woo poured out all of the singing techniques he learned through combat in the military and the skills he had honed for four years at Cheongryong Academy..
The basic movements of stabbing, hitting, pushing, and pulling with a spear and strictly observing the six directions were used to strengthen the defense. It was a singing style that he could now be proud of as his martial skill, incorporating his own experience into the six-choir song he learned in the military..
Whoa whoa-!
A strong wind blew around Mo Hyeong-woo..
A body that has undergone repeated and arduous training for more than ten years has exuded strength that cannot be ignored..
‘If you compete only with external skills without internal skills,.’
For a moment, I thought that I might be able to surprise those amazing juniors..
but.
None of Mo Hyeong-woo's attacks reached Heon Won-gang..
“It's not bad…….”
Heonwon-gang avoided most of Mo Hyeong-woo's attacks just by moving his upper body, and knocked away the rest..
So calm expression.
No, his expression even seemed a little displeased. At that moment, Mo Hyeong-woo gritted his molars and strengthened the hand holding the spear..
Kwazijic!
In the end, the middle of the wooden spear that Mo Hyeong-wu was holding broke. It was unable to withstand an attack with excessive force..
“this…….”
“Should I do it again? I don't care.”
Mo Hyeong-wu looked at the half-cut window, then shook his head with a bitter expression..
“no, i lost.”
“If you don't mind, let's do it with me right away.?”
After Heonwon-gang's instructional sparring, Wi Ji-cheon came out immediately..
“It's my first time holding a weapon other than a sword, but I'll do my best..”
“……Please take care of me.”
Mo Hyeong-woo scratched his rough beard a few times and picked up a new wooden spear. And as if shaking off the distracting thoughts in his head, he rushed towards Wi Ji-cheon with all his might..
“lower pressure!”
the result was the same.
Mo Hyeong-woo was not able to make a single successful threatening attack against Wi Ji-cheon, who had never heard of a spear for the first time, and later he read the entire story and ended up committing suicide..
“haha. I expected it, but… … It's a complete defeat..”
Mo Hyeong-woo laughed helplessly, and Heon Won-gang and Wi Ji-cheon made embarrassed faces..
Mo Hyeong-woo was not talented in martial arts..
He had an average physical condition, and his understanding of martial arts and what is commonly called poor intelligence were also poor..
From the two boys' standards, Mo Hyeong-woo's only advantage was his diligently trained body..
“The basics are okay.…….”
“I don't quite understand that herbivorous thing from earlier. Why do you insist on inefficient movements?…….”
“that's right. I wanted to say the same thing, right? If you change it like this…….”
“If you don't understand, why don't we show it to you??”
The two boys, holding spears facing each other, started a demonstration themselves..
Chae chae chaeng!
Each time the two boys, whose main weapons were swords and swords, clashed their spears, their movements changed slightly. At first, the tree was awkward to look at, but it was refined over time..
“What is this…….”
The more the window hit, the more the awkwardness disappeared. After about half an hour, I reached a similar level to Mok Hyeong-woo, and after one hour, I couldn't find any shortcomings..
“ha ha ha…….”
The two boys perfectly reproduced the six-chorus song that Mok Hyeong-woo had learned for ten years in just one sitting. And I drew a better movement than that.
It was a difference in talent that could be called absurd. Mo Hyeong-woo’s fingertips were shaking..
“…….”
I wasn't even jealous.
Rather, for Mok Hyeong-woo, watching the movements of the two spears evolve in real time was an amazing moment. I felt like my blurry vision became clear..
“Phew… … . This is enough?”
“We don’t know much about windows either… … Sometimes my teacher taught me it as coping training..”
After completing the demonstration, Heonwon River and Wijicheon stopped at the same time..
Mo Hyeong-woo, who was lost for a moment, opened his mouth with difficulty..
“……thanks. It was very helpful. It was very helpful. and…….”
Mo Hyeong-woo shook his head at the two boys who were looking at him calmly while doing something ridiculous..
“I can roughly understand what your problem is in the group assignment..”
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