Boooong!

Along with Jong-seok's light stroke of Oh Dae-sik's swirling stick, Jong-seok made a big circle from left to right.

Papapot!

Jong-seok's peak and Oh Dae-sik's rod constantly bumped into each other and retreated.

At the sight of the two men fighting with sticks so fiercely, the action school students, who were exercising around, came up with curious eyes and began to watch.

"Is that chef Lee Jong-seok?"

"That's right. 119."

"You're very good at sewing."

"I know."

Lee Jong-seok, who I saw on TV, is a cook. But now, it is fiercely competing with the Five Dynasties ceremony.

In any case, while the people of the action school looked at him with curiosity, Jong-seok put his stick between the five sticks and pulled it.

Whispering!

With Oh Dae-sik missing the rod, Jong-seok's rod aimed at his neck.

"Seung."

Oh Dae-sik smacked his lips at Jong-seok's words and pushed the stick away with his fingers.

He's a real master.’

Empress Myeongseong, it felt it but martial arts master in the top line than he was a keystone.

I was a little confident in the sewing, but according to what I felt during the battle, Jong-seok did it while looking at himself a little bit.

But that didn't make me feel bad. Instead of letting Jong-seok go easy on him, he gave his opponent a chance to show his skills to the fullest extent of his skills, which made him feel good after a long time.

Oh Dae-sik looked at Lee Soo-mi. Lee looked a little surprised.

I didn't know that they would have such a fierce battle. Oh Dae-sik said to him.

"You know what the sum is?”

"Yes."

"Then I'll show you the basic sum. Left, right, left, right, right, up and down."

Along with the horse, Oh Dae-sik showed swinging a stick from side to side with the Jong-seok and swinging the rod up and down to avoid it.

"Oh! It's easy."

"I make it easy to memorize first. That way, you won't get hurt. Give it a try."

With the horse, Oh Dae-sik gave him his stick, and Lee Soo-mi took it and stood facing Jong-seok.

Then he slowly swung the rods from side to side, and then avoided the rods that Jong-seok wielded by Jong-

"Well done, then..."

Oh Dae-sik took the paper out of his pocket.

"Before I came here, I saw some of your roles in the script.”

"Do you have a script?"

"We had a schedule, so we didn't get in before the show, but we got the script.”

Oh Dae-sik, who only copied Lee Soo-mi's part in Jeong Do-jeon, said while looking at the contents.

"The bamboo grove, the heroine's house, the rebellion of Yi Bang-won. There are three action scenes for Sumi."

"Yes."

Oh Dae-sik brought back a wooden sword and handed it out.

"The weapon used in the role is a sword, so let's do this, start with the basics of agreement, and then change it. It'll make it easier to adapt to the combination of martial arts teams."

"Is the sum similar?”

"Men's action is a bit complicated, but women's action is a lot of line. Just a moment."

Oh Dae-sik, along with the horse, came wearing something like a coat hanging on one side.

Then he held the sword lightly and began to rotate his body from side to side and use it.

Whispering! Whispering!

Whenever Oh Dae-sik moved, the application flew and the sword drew left and right. Clearly, the sword looked more colorful and dynamic as it rotated while wearing a coat.

A few times, Oh Dae-sik, who turned and used the sword, saw Lee Soo-mi.

"You know what I mean?”

At Oh Dae-sik's words, Lee Soo-mi grabbed the sword and looked at him.

"I look forward to your kind cooperation."

"If there's a movie coming out next time, please watch it. It's not common for actors to act."

Oh Dae-sik, who spoke with a smile, began to show Lee Soo-mi about the sum of the swords.

Jong-seok, who was watching the scene, looked around.

I want to help him, but if he's fighting, he has nothing to do because Oh Dae-sik is more than himself.

Jong-seok, who was looking around, met Oh Jong-taek, who was looking at him. Oh Jong-taek stood up and approached Jong-seok as he slowly tried to turn his head.

"You must be bored."

"It's here to help Sumi, but there's nothing I can do about it."

"Then, why don't you join our kids?"

"Again?"

When Jong-seok saw Jong-seok, Oh Jong-taek called four people with his fingers. Oh Jong-taek said, looking at the four that came quickly.

"Do you watch dramas because you're crazy?"

"I don't have time to watch dramas these days.”

"Is that so?"

With a smile, Oh Jong-taek twisted his body lightly and stepped out.

"Criminal Action Scene on Alley Road."

"Yes!"

At Oh Jong-taek's words, four men stood around him like they besieged him. Looking at them, Oh Jong-taek took a pose and looked at them sharply.

And...

"Ha!"

One man rushed in with a shriek and a flying kick, as if giving a signal.

Whick!

Lightly avoiding it sideways, Oh Jong-taek hit the man in the face with a slap on the knee that landed.

Papapot!

With the man backing away, the other men began to rush in quickly.

The move was so fast that I did not know if the combination was made. However, what can be seen as a sum was that just before being hit, the men stepped back, pretending to be beaten.

Papapot!

So Oh Jong-taek, who knocked down all the men, fell on one knee with his breath.

Oh Jong-taek was also hit a lot when he knocked down the men. Of course, it's a fake damage made up of the sum.

Then Oh Jong-taek, who had been catching his breath for a while, rose up.

"I can do it..."

Oh Jong-taek, who was talking, said again, "My appetite is back."

"I've said hello, so can I speak casually?”

"Go ahead."

"Then can you do it?”

"I don't think it's going to be that difficult."

Oh Jong-taek laughed at Jong-seok's remarks.

"I can see your skills just now, but... Fake fights are in some ways harder than real fights. 'Cause you have to think to others that they're really fighting.'

Jong-seok nodded at Oh Jong-taek's words.

"I didn't say it was easy.”

Oh Jong-taek backed away at Jong-seok's words.

'You can do it knowing it's not easy... Then shall we take a look?’

"Start!"

At Oh Jong-taek's words, the men surrounded Jong-seok again. Jong-seok posed at the sight.

"Ha!"

The attack began with a signal from the man who announced the attack again.

Then Jong-seok began to avoid their attack and hit them as Oh Jong-taek did.

I didn't believe the first attack by Jong-seok, so I made a few mistakes.

Combination is about having faith in each other while working together a lot.

However, when he first met Jongseok, he did not believe him, so he was slightly wrong.

You think this guy's gonna stop at the real blow? Isn't that right? And on the contrary, they are worried that Jong-seok will be able to avoid their attacks well.

Hesitation and distrust are broken.

Jong-seok hurried back from the pass.

"Excuse me."

The men looked at him at Jong-seok's words.

"Well... you don't seem to believe me. Wouldn't it be a bruise if you were hit? So don't worry about getting hit by me, just do it real."

At Jong-seok's words, the men laughed at each other. Jong-seok is right.

Even if you're hit, you're only bruised, not dead. Besides, I've always had bruises when I was an action star.

"Let's do it again."

Jong-seok nodded at a man's remark and re-established himself among them.

"Ha!"

And then the whole thing started again. There was no qualms about each other this time. The men were determined to be beaten, and Jong-seok also moved with that thought.

Then came the flow of agreement.

Papapot! Papapot!

Oh Jong-taek relished his appetite when he saw Jong-seok, who was right for the sum and avoided it.

'I should have known better then and brought him in....'

Jong-seok's action was powerful and colorful. Besides, I have a good memory.

Action actors are not only good at fighting. You should have a head to memorize the sum and a motor nerve to spread the sum.

But Jong-seok had them all. The head and motor nerves that can be straightened out after seeing the sum once.

Oh Jong-taek nodded when Jong-seok and the men's union was over.

"Don't you want to act?"

At Oh Jong-taek's question, Jong-seok shook his head, wiping the sweat on his forehead.

"My dream is to become an oriental doctor."

Oh Jong-taek smacked his lips at Jong-seok's words. Oriental medicine doctor and action actor... If you put it on the scale, the oriental medicine doctor is definitely heavy.

Even if they are action actors, there are only a few people who make money, and they usually get sick as extras and retire.

"Well, oriental medicine doctors are more stable than physical action actors."

Oh Jong-taek, who was looking at Jong-seok with regret, glanced at Lee Soo-mi. Lee Soo-mi was practicing the combination with five large-sized pieces and a wooden sword.

"Mr. Lee Sumi, you're moving well.”

"I work out hard.”

Oh Jong-taek said while looking at Lee Soo-mi at Jong-seok's words.

"Come with me often in the future. We're working out together. Do me a favor later."

"Please?"

"I get hurt a lot because I'm an action star. I can't even act with an injured body. Then we need to make a pinch hitter and get it together, but that's not easy. But a martial arts director can't even play a pinch hitter."

"You want a pinch-hitter?"

"Please do me a favor only when it's really hard to get a pinch hitter, not often."

Jong-seok, who had been thinking for a while about Oh Jong-taek's words, opened his mouth.

"I have a schedule, too. I'll help you if it's not out of schedule."

"Yes, help me if your schedule fits. Because I'm not going to ask too much."

Then Oh Jong-taek and Jong-seok watched Lee Soo-mi join forces with Oh Dae-sik.

Soomi's line is pretty.’

Lee Soo-mi, who taught several applied summaries, was well-coordinated by raising her legs and even spinning.

And it looked very pretty to Jong-seok's eyes.

'You're pretty.'

Jong-seok's eyes at Lee Soo-mi were filled with smiles.

***

Every time I came, I felt at ease, and the last stone was being built on the transport boat.

'I think it's good that this place hasn't changed.’

While walking in the garden with such thoughts, Jong-seok's eyes showed the elders of Moon Bang-woo gathered on one side of the garden.

"I'm late."

At Jong-seok's words, adults laughed and shook their heads.

"We're just a little early."

Other adults nodded at Moon Jae-chul's words.

"But why are you all out there?"

"I was outside today because I liked the weather and the autumn sun."

Jong-seok looked up at the sky at Moon Jae-chul's words. The sky was full of blue skies with no clouds and the sun was warm.

"Well, the weather is nice today."

At Jong-seok's words, the principal looked at him and said,

"And will you be free in December?"

"What's the matter?"

"I'm going to hold a calligraphy contest because I think the traditional seowon, not just anything else, is now somewhat grounded."

Cheongseowon in Gangwon Province changed its name as promised because Cheongseowon was opened in Seoul.

Adults, who were thinking about what to change their names to, named it "Traditional Seowon" after naming it "Traditional" so that it is comfortable and easy for people to recognize.

I think it was too insincere, but adults and Jong-seok liked the name.

It's the name Seowon that connects tradition.

"A calligraphy contest?"

"The name is grand, but I'm just trying to arrange a place to write with people who helped me with the traditional Confucian academy and calligraphy teachers."

"That's good. If that's the case, I have to go."

"It will be a good time to see good articles and invite teachers who can be called many nouns."

Moon Jae-chul smiled at the principal's words.

"People will be very surprised if Mr. Lee writes on the spot."

"Hahaha! That's true, too. It's already fun to think that people would ask who wrote what Mr. Lee wrote.”

Jong-seok smiled and said to his elders.

"Don't tease me too much."

"What do you mean teasing? If it's your handwriting, you can open a calligraphy exhibition right away."

"But what happens if it's a calligraphy contest?”

I wonder what the calligraphy contest is about.

He began to tell us one by one what adults do when they hold a calligraphy contest.

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