Jong-seok was making a ring on the roof of his house.

Sweep!

Jong-seok, who put the well-wrapped strings in his hands, stretched his back.

Boom boom!

"Yes!"

I bent down for a long time and clung the ring in one position, and my back hurt a little.

"Now all I have to do is dry up.”

Looking at small bays like rat droppings, Jong-seok put a newspaper on it and came down.

Mom said to the sight of Jong-seok coming in from the door.

"Are you done making the medicine?”

"Yes."

"But can I eat that?”

Jong-seok smiled and nodded at his mother, who was a little worried.

"I'll take care of you if you eat and get into trouble. You can eat."

"You shouldn't take medicine recklessly, ·."··.""

"I went with my grandfather to buy some medicine. It's not toxic. Don't worry about it. You can just think of eating it with licorice water."

"Really?"

"Yes. Still, just take the medicine, mom and dad, and don't give it to anyone else."

It was made so that there was no problem with anyone eating it, but if it was a peculiar substance, it could have been a problem.

Moreover, this medicine was made through the pulse of parents, so it is a waste to give it to others.

"Why give what my son made to someone else? Don't worry about that."

"I'm going to sleep.”

"What about Bob?"

"I'll get up and eat."

After waking up, Jong-seok put dried bottles on the rooftop in various kinds of bottles.

Jong-seok, who put the bottles in different shapes, looked at the jade bottles for Lee Soo-mi's parents.

'If I had made it with a vein, I would have made it better.’

Lee Soo-mi's parents' medicine had similar characteristics with their parents, but was a little weak.

Unlike the one made by the vein to fit the condition of the body, the drug will be a little weak as it focuses on safety that no one cares about.

'Even so, it would be better than Urgom.'

"It's because of the liver," said Jong-seok, who thought of a drug that advertises, and came home with bottles of medicine.

"Mom, I made some medicine.”

"Let me see."

After seeing Jongseok's medicine bottle, his mother opened the bottle lid with curious eyes and smelled it.

"It smells like oriental medicine."

"Because it's made of herbal medicine. Dad hasn't come in yet?”

"Because I went to the mall meeting. We'll be a little late."

Then the mother tilted the jade bottle and took a little bit of the ring on her palm.

"How do you eat it?”

"You can take one to two pills on an empty stomach in the morning. And take one pill each time you have a sore back or bone."

"Okay."

"Then take a pill first.”

At Jong-seok's words, his mother looked at him with a slightly tense face, closed her eyes, and put two eggs in her mouth.

Jong-seok received a medicine bottle and placed it on the table in the image of his mother swallowing it.

Jong-seok, who also brought a medicine bottle for Lee Soo-mi's parents to her room, massaged her mother.

The medicine will work well just by taking the medicine, but it was better to absorb the drug by giving a blow-by-blow or a crazy doctor's massage.

***

Jong-seok was warming up in the judo field. Although Taejin High School emphasizes strong physical strength, it does not offer judo classes in this semester when the CSAT is just around the corner.

However, the only reason Jongseok was in the judo field was to get the Danso.

Why don't you take it easy?

Why?

You don't know when you'll need it, do you?

Is that so?

Yes, and even if you don't need it, are the girls good at sports later on? I did a bit of judo. How much is it? In high school Do you have any symptoms? No, I don't have any. More than this, yes, I'm short-tempered. This is cooler.

Thinking about what Lee Chang-sik said made sense. And,······.

"I learned it during my third year of high school, but it's still profitable to get short-lived.’

I applied for a promotion to this idea. And when today's class was over, I went to the judo hall to get a promotion review.

As I warmed up lightly, people began to enter the judo field one by one.

The promotion screening is conducted together regardless of grade. Once a month, they finish classes once a month and have a promotion review.

"Jongseok."

Jong-seok glanced at Kim Young-woo as he approached him waving his hand.

"The class was over before, but why are you here now?"

"Why come as soon as you're done?"

Watching Kim Young-woo twisting his body with a horse, Jong-seok grabbed it.

"Stay."

"Huh?"

"Relaxed."

When Kim Young-woo relaxed his body, Jong-seok grabbed it from behind and twisted it to the left.

Boom boom!

"Crrrrrrrrr!"

With groaning Kim Young-woo, Jong-seok twisted the body back to the right.

Boom boom!

Then Jong-seok pulled Kim Young-woo's body around, pushed him around and loosened it.

"Oh, it's cool."

Kim Young-woo, who was surprised at first but felt relaxed and cool at the hands of Jong-seok, left his whole body in that hand.

"Director is coming in."

When Jong-seok let go of Kim Young-woo with the horse, he said as if he was disappointed.

"I'll give you a little more."

"I don't have a man's habit of grooming."

With Jong-seok's words, judo coach Cho Chul shouted at the students.

"Come on, gather around!"

The students gathered in front of him at Cho Chul's cry.

Cho Chul, who saw about 40 students, said while looking at the promotion document.

Third grade Lee Jong-seok, Kim Young-woo, ·······."."."."

Starting with the third grade, the names of the students began to be called one after the other.

Cho Chul, who confirmed his attendance, made the students stand behind him and said,

"Come forward, hitting the front, turn and rear fall. Chul-gon is a demonstration.

At Cho Chul's words, one of the judo team members went to the students and began to come to Cho Chul with a fall.

With Chulgon's demonstration, the students' fall-off began.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

'I told you to make a loud noise when you do the fall.’

Considering Lee Chang-sik's caution, Jong-seok hit the mat to make a loud sound and finished the fall.

"Lee Jong-seok."

"Yes!"

When Jong-seok saw him at Cho Chul's call, he pointed his hand at the students.

"Do it again."

"What?"

"Don't make any noise. You don't give a lot of points because it's loud."

"Yes!"

Jong-seok, who answered loudly, quickly went to the back of the students and lined up.

Then Jong-seok, who was in his turn again, went forward with a fall.

Unlike the beginning, Jong-seok's fall did not make a loud sound. It was as soft as an egg falling on a soft cushion.

"You know how to."

It hurts even more if you fall silent when you do the fall. It absorbs shocks with hands and legs, not with the body.

But now Jong-seok was using his whole body as well as his hands and feet to disperse and absorb the shock.

So there was no reason to be sick even if there was no sound.

Looking at Jong-seok, who gently falls, Cho Chul wrote down the score on the evaluation table.

After the fall, it was a skill. It was to follow the demonstration team's skills.

With the end of technical grading, it was now a battle. It's also a battle with judo team members.

Ten judo team members stepped forward.

"It's a battle against the players, so I don't think you'll win. I'm just trying to see what you guys are. Stand up to what you can. And don't try to hand it over, just hold on."

"Yes!"

When the students and judo team answered, Cho Chul pointed out the students one by one and put them on the players.

As close as possible to each other.

And Lee Jong-suk also faced one player. He was a player named Cheolgon who has been demonstrating for a while.

"I won't let you down because you're first in the whole school."

I knew Jong-seok because Chul-gon was a third grader. And Jong-seok knew him.

Since Chul-gon started training in judo last year, which was conducted by Cho Hyun.

"Let's kill it. I'm going to get my Danso too."

"Well, if you go easy on me, I'll be so broken by the director."

Cho Chul's voice came as the two talked.

"Let's have a fight!"

With Cho Chul's cry, Chul-gon reached out his hand to Jong-seok.

Fa'at!

'Quick.'

Chul-gon's hands were very fast. He also deserved to succeed Cho Hyun as the ace of Taejin High School, a prestigious school in judo.

Papapot!

Such iron-gon's hand was blocked by a thousand-leaf tree and the rubbing stalactites quickly penetrated into his arms.

Pavat!

At the same time as Chul-gon stepped back, he swept the ground with his feet.

Shoot!

Phew!

On Chul-gon's foot hitting his ankle, Jong-seok loosened the force with a gentle push of his foot to the side.

Then Jong-seok pulled Chul-gon's collar with his right hand.

Boooong!

But it was unraveled by Chul-gon's tearing off collar.

'As expected, the grip force cannot follow the guidance.’

As the judo team trained in hand grip strength every day, the wrist and arm strength were also too much.

The muttered inwardly, Jong-seok stepped back and took a posture.

Sweep! Sweep!

Jong-seok, gently posing as a ball of dry balls, looked at Chul-gon.

"Wow."

Fa'at!

Chul-gon's hand, which approached him with Jong-seok's horse, quickly turned to the collar.

Sweep!

Holding Chul-gon's hand, the slightly pulled Jong-seok moved his feet slightly.

Sweep!

The foot touching Chul-gon's ankle pushed him. But the ankle, ······ ?? ?? ?? ??.

'I expected it.

Cheol-gon's body, which gives strength to his ankle, was pushed and pulled by Jong-seok.

He felt his upper body empty because he was putting pressure on his feet.

"Gasp!"

At that moment, the rising iron-gon quickly twisted his waist.

Bang!

With a heavy sound, the forward-falling iron-gon crouched hurriedly.

It is a preparation for straining and bending. But Jong-seok remained back.

Chul-gon, who bit his lips against him, rose up and rushed back to Jong-seok.

Cho Chul's appetite was stimulated by watching the Daeryeon played by Jong-seok and Chul-gon.

'I should have caught him in the first grade.'

Cho Chul, who acknowledged Jong-seok's skills, or talent, learned a little about him.

And Jong-seok found that his grades were mediocre in the first and second grades.

The sudden improvement in his grades would have been induced if he had recognized Jong-seok's talent since the second semester.

And now I see that my skills have improved more than before the summer vacation.

'I'm getting behind.’

You wouldn't have let your guard down. No, I might have let my guard down at first, but now I was going all out.

But it was being pushed back.

The one who finished second in the 73kg National Sports Festival.

Cho Chul, who was watching it for a while, raised his hand.

"Stop."

Chul-gon looked at him regretfully at Cho Chul's cry.

Cho Chul opened his mouth at the sight.

"It's just a battle for judgment. You shouldn't hurt the general public."

He said so, but if he had gone to the end, he would have lost. But Cho Chul didn't bother to talk about it.

Unfortunately, Cho Chul's student is Chul-gon, not Jong-seok.

You don't have to give your student a sense of defeat. If there are people who are good at reprimanding, there are people who are better at praising.

And Chul-gon was the latter.

"Next."

At Cho Chul's words, the students went back, and the other students went to stand in front of the judo team.

***

It was as cold as if it was hot. Feeling frozen in the cold morning air, Jong-seok took a ring out of his pocket and put it into his mouth.

It was a list made for today.

'I'm a little nervous.’

He looked at Ildo High School in front of Jong-seok, smacking his lips.

Ildo High School had several banners hanging. A warm hand was held in Jong-seok's hand when he saw such a banner.

"Don't be nervous."

Jong-seok turned his head to the voice heard next to him. Next to him, Lee Soo-mi was looking at him in a white coat.

"Don't forget that if you do well on your exams, you'll get a prize."

"You only think about that every day, don't you?"

"Because you don't do it every day."

"Can you do well on your exams because you only think about it every day?”

"Just promise to kiss me every day when I get to school or even keep my promise."

"Because you got it. Good luck on your test. I'll be back when it's over.”

When Lee Soo-mi tried to pull her hand out with the horse, Jong-seok pulled it.

And as soon as she was about to kiss Lee Soo-mi in the mouth, she put her hand in her face.

"No."

"Why?"

"What if your heart flutters and you fail the exam?"

Jong-seok nodded at Lee Soo-mi's words.

"I'm waiting with lemon-flavored lipstick on. I liked the taste."

"Just do well on your exams. Mr. Stupid High Schooler."

Jong-seok, who waved his hand at Lee Soo-mi, entered Ildo High School.

There are only a few minors left.’

As soon as the minor ended, Jong-seok really wanted to do many things.

Things that I couldn't do because I was a minor.

Like subtracting all three other letters from underage?

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