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Childhood Friend of the Zenith chapter 149

149 – Friendship Bimuje. (2)

Friendship fee. (2)

wiggle-

The bet that was secretly running inside my body wriggled as if it was in a momentary seizure.

‘why?’

It is said that it is inevitable to select a group, but making a matchup is definitely a part that can be breathed into.

If so, it would be even more incomprehensible.

It means that Dang So-yeol and Jang Seon-yeon were added.

‘Is it really all a coincidence?’

Even though I know it can’t be. It was something I wanted to do.

“My opponent… . I guess it’s him.”

I shifted my gaze to Dang So-yeol’s voice and looked at his expression.

It seemed that this part was irrelevant.

That’s right, because I’m the only one who knows about him.

“Will it be strong? On the outside, it looked weak.”

strong.

I could feel it when we held hands.

“It must be strong. He is the son of the lord.”

All I can say right now is this.

Maybe it was because of the cold winter weather, I felt like I was getting cold.

“Is that right?”

Dang Soyeol laughed at my words.

It’s not that she doesn’t care much about herself.

Looking at his eyes, it seems that he is already warming up.

‘Looks like he’s not paying attention.’

You don’t know who your opponent is, so you’re more careful.

It’s going to be tense because you can’t already grasp the opponent’s state properly.

However, Dang Soyeol’s eyes were calm.

Before she was a little girl, she was also a warrior representing the famous family.

In that sense, he was much better than other gifted idiots.

‘He’s also one of the few people who hasn’t lost his agreement until the end.’

In my memory, the woman named Dok-bi was such a person.

Dealing with hundreds of mines alone. A person who sacrificed himself to make his family and countless people flee to Hanam.

That’s why Dang Soyeol was one of the very few people who I think of as a hero in my head.

‘I don’t understand.’

I couldn’t tell.

Why did you make that choice?

Why did you say that to me at the end?

why is she

‘You didn’t resent me, did you?’

He was such a questionable person.

As I look at Dang So-yeol, Dang So-yeol turns his head this way.

“Since we are in different groups, it will probably take a while to meet, right?”

“I guess so.”

Dang So-yeol looked me in the eyes and spoke in a quiet voice.

“Old Confucius.”

“Yes.”

When I answered, Dang Xiaoyeol smiled shyly and said,

“If you meet me on a non-stage. Could you please do me a favor?”

I was taken aback for a moment by what he said while laughing.

right? It’s so out of the blue.

“Suddenly… ?”

“A little petty, right? It’s not about winning, so when we meet, please listen.”

“What kind of request are you asking me to do that again?”

“It’s nothing… .”

I cough and move my gaze to another place, as if I can’t bear to look into the eyes.

“Tell me… I wanted you to let go.”

Well?

“Say?”

When I asked back as if I had heard wrongly, Dang So-yeol gesticulated and gesticulated.

“no… That… ! The former Gongja… . You’re talking flatly to Bia unnie too.”

It was as if he was trying to make an excuse.

“Me too… . It seems like we’ve been together for a long time.”

A few months at most.

Even more, the time spent face to face will be less than that.

“Dang soo-jeo.”

“Yes Yes?”

“You know that I’m younger than Dang Sojeo… ?”

“…”

It’s a slightly wounded face.

Oh, could this be a mistake?

“… Still, you let go of your sister.”

that’s it… .

‘I don’t have to explain anything.’

No, it was something that didn’t need to be explained.

Because Dang So-yeol and I had nothing to do with each other.

If Dang So-yeol is bringing out these words despite knowing that.

‘Why do you like me?’

Unlike Wei Seol-ah and Namgung-bia, I didn’t really remember doing anything with Tang Su-yeol.

Still, I could see that she had a crush on me and was constantly marking him.

This would be one of those parts too.

Conversely, there was nothing I could do for her.

“… Can’t I, can’t I?”

Dang So-yeol asked with an expression of fear of being rejected.

He was making a face that he hadn’t made even prior to the dance, fearing that I would reject him.

I watched the party fever and spit out the words.

“… You don’t have to put any conditions on that… .”

“no.”

I was going to say it was okay, but Dang So-yeol stopped talking in the middle.

And that too in a very firm tone.

“… That doesn’t make any sense.”

“What do you mean… .”

“You seem to be losing.”

“Yes?”

What are you talking about again.

I looked at him with eyes that I couldn’t understand at all, but Dang Soyeol’s eyes were still determined.

However, there was a very small sense of relief in that expression.

As if to prove it, Dang So-yeol adds.

“You’re saying it’s not a refusal, though.”

“… That, yes.”

I don’t know why everyone is obsessed with short words, but it’s not that difficult.

Even if you want to draw a line in your heart.

I, who can’t do that easily, looked really cool on the other hand.

Dang So-yeol, who has no way of knowing that, just laughs to the fullest.

“I must win then.”

Dang So-yeol’s eyes shine as if he got a justification from my answer.

On the contrary, my eyes were infinitely lowered.

‘… Jang Seon-yeon.’

in the cold wind blowing.

I just repeated the name in my mind.

******************

Xi’an’s secret gate, and Biyeonseom, the owner of the rumor, had a goal.

The goal is to create one’s own clan.

It’s a small gate in Xi’an, so there’s not much known about it.

As time went by, the number of gatekeepers gradually decreased, and the ranks of gatekeepers were declining.

In the meantime, my father, who was the owner of the gate, ran away with a large amount of debt.

Because of that, the grandfather, who wanted to spend the rest of his life comfortably, had no choice but to sit down again in the chair of the gatekeeper.

Then Biyeonseom thought.

I can’t sit down like this.

It is said that the Moonpa must be raised up.

But how?

It’s a rural town, so the geography isn’t good.

In this situation, there was no way anyone would come to visit unless it was at the level of that great old file room.

So, first I had to find someone.

So Biyeonseom came to Hanam.

Like I said, I had to make someone come to find Moonpa.

In order to do that, I had to let people know that there was an outstanding military man.

The way to do that was to come to the Yongbong branch.

‘Yeon Island.’

‘Yes, Grandpa.’

‘I’m sorry for entrusting you with such an important task… .’

‘no… . I’m glad I can be a strength too.’

With a sad expression on his face, his grandfather handed Biyeonseom a letter.

An invitation to the Yongbong branch that I finally obtained by breaking through my grandfather’s network.

Biyeonseom was confident in his skills.

‘If only I could stand out in the Yongbong branch.’

The time you put in will not betray you. In fact, when he watched the dance earlier, there was no one better than himself.

Even if it’s a friendly match, what you get if you win has a lot of value.

With the reputation of being the best review index of the year.

A nickname given directly by the Moorim leader of the time who is as much respected as he is.

and a few idiots.

‘If only I could win… !’

He coveted the leadership and the nickname, but the most important thing right now was his reputation.

For none other than your own munpa!

“The corner of the trio. Preparations.”

The referee’s voice was heard, and Biyeon Island came up onto the stage as if it had waited.

Contrary to what we saw below, the non-stage directly up was much wider than expected.

At the same time, there was a strange feeling of tension.

The referee’s expressionless face and the cold winter air brush the tip of his nose.

Now it’s only the first dance, there’s still a long way to go up.

‘The opponent… .’

Biyeonseom looked at his opponent with a tense gaze.

A little farther across, stood a boy who looked fierce enough to be difficult to face for a long time.

‘I’m sure it was Shanseo-gu.’

The boy who became a hot topic last night for defeating Hwangbo’s blood relatives through absurd inaction.

‘I heard you’re a disciple of Pazon.’

According to the rumors that came with it, that was certainly the case.

Not only did Pajon write the letter of recommendation, but also said that he asked for good treatment because he was his disciple.

Biyeonseom unknowingly looked at Guyangcheon with envious eyes.

Could that boy really be the disciple of the Three Lords?

‘Someone is saying to save the dying doorpa… !’

My father left the house, and I was sitting in a pile of debts selling doors. You are going through all the hardships at your bright age.

That young guy is waiting for a bright life different from his own.

Feeling jealousy rising little by little, Biyeonseom shook his head.

‘… Come to your senses. This is not the time.’

It was enough to win, whether it was a disciple of Pazon or a blood relative of a high family.

It’s enough to overcome them all and sit on top of them.

The referees in the league roll their eyes to see if each other is ready.

Biyeonseom drew his sword while maintaining a calm breath.

The opponent was not taking any preparation stance.

‘What are you doing?’

Biyeonseom frowned at the sight.

It was because it looked like he was ignoring himself.

‘It’s also a good family. Is this?’

After coming to the Yongbong branch, I was already very sensitive because of the countless discrimination and harsh eyes.

I just endured it because it was an opportunity my grandfather worked hard to bring.

‘I have to let you know that if you live like that, you’ll get a serious nose injury.’

The sword is gradually loaded with bets.

The eyes of the referee widened a little at the semi-transparent aura rising from the blade of the sword like a haze.

This was proof that the realm had gone beyond the second class and approached the first class.

The corner of Biyeonseom’s mouth also went up slightly after confirming that.

The problem was that, unlike the referee’s reaction, the opponent, the boy, had no reaction.

‘Am I not even noticing?’

Biyeonseom didn’t know what was going on when Guyangcheon defeated Hwangbocheolwi yesterday, so he couldn’t know.

It’s not like you wouldn’t notice it if you just heard it.

“Are you still ignoring me?”

As the thought crossed her mind, Biyeonseom bit her teeth.

How can you be ignored by such a young man?

Biyeon Island raised the bet even more.

Because I wanted to mess with that little guy somehow.

‘The whole world must be yours.’

With a proud lineage and even a great teacher, he must have grown up arrogant.

So, I was thinking of fixing it myself.

How shabby the frog in the well is.

“start.”

The referee’s sudden voice was very small.

It was not at the level that the uninitiated hearing could not hear it.

Immediately, Biyeonseom rushes towards the boy.

The basic skills that had been trained to bleed were shining at this time.

The legs that do not shake and the gaze aiming for gaps are accurate.

Even after coming here, the boy did not move.

did you give up?

‘I’m sorry if that’s the case.’

he had to go up

to higher places.

‘Don’t avoid dangerous wounds.’

Biyeonseom’s sword cuts a diagonal line and flies at the boy.

The energy contained in the sword left a trace following the sword that cut through the air.

Clean and precise swordsmanship.

Biyeonseom naturally knew that the match would end with this blow.

but.

Instead of reaching the black boy who was advancing fast, he missed it.

‘What?’

The boy did not move a single step from where he was standing.

The tip of Biyeonseom’s sword did not shake.

Then why did it miss?

‘Let’s concentrate.’

It was too late to question right away.

Biyeon Island hurriedly changes its posture and starts attacking.

“… !”

The gaze collapses.

In the eyes of Biyeonseom, the boy was getting higher and higher, and he was lowering himself infinitely.

The body that tried to move doesn’t listen to the words.

As the floor in front of him got closer and closer, Biyeonseom was able to realize.

It’s not that the boy is getting taller.

It means that your body is breaking down.

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Biyeon Island lost consciousness and rolled on the non-stage floor. Even at that moment, Guyangcheon’s eyes did not look at Biyeonseom.

“uh… uh huh?”

A dumb voice comes out of the referee’s mouth.

The referee, who had to remain silent and centered, forgot his responsibility and became embarrassed.

Time to blink your eyes once if you count the moment.

In that moment, the game was over.

Even the referee, a member of Maeng’s swordsman, couldn’t properly see how Gu Yangchun overpowered Biyeonseom.

“Can I go down? I’m in a bit of a hurry.”

The referee barely comes to his senses at Gu Yangchun’s calm voice.

“Su, the winner is Guyangcheon!”

When the talk of victory or defeat came out of the referee’s mouth, Yangcheon Gu came down from the stage without hesitation.

The non-stage area, which should be filled with heat and excitement, is quiet.

It was because many of the people who were watching quietly were silent.

Dozens of pupils send a shocked gaze.

Guyangchun’s footsteps moved busily, as if he had no time to care.

The destination was none other than Lee Jo’s non-stage area.

It wasn’t too difficult to find where we wanted to go.

Among the non-stages that seemed to be about ten, I just had to find a place where people were especially crowded.

‘… Please.’

May nothing happen.

Unknowingly, I was hoping for that.

At the end of the somewhat disturbed breathing, blue and white hair can be seen among the people gathered together.

Namgoongbia also seemed to have come to Tang Soyeol after finishing her military duties.

As I tried to get closer, I stopped.

The developed senses as you rise to the top of the stage allow you to learn many things.

let me hear a lot

It made me see far things clearly.

The tip of the trembling gaze is toward the non-stage.

pop… pop… .

Blood dripping from the corner of his mouth wet the non-stage floor.

Dang So-yeol was on one knee, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

There are no obvious wounds, but it is also unclear whether it received a large impact on the inside.

I swallow dry saliva, wondering if it’s a dangerous situation.

“Fufu… .”

Dang Xiaoyeol, who had spit out the blood along with his breath, got up again.

The body that held the posture was staggering.

It seems that the body is not listening properly. Even so, the party’s fever did not collapse.

He immediately wiped the blood from his mouth with his sleeve.

Dang So-yeol continues as if it doesn’t matter, although the blood is smeared because he couldn’t wipe it properly.

“Thank you for waiting.”

A short thank you note. and the words that follow.

“Can I ask you again?”

Even though his whole body must have been constricted by the twisted bet, Dang So-yeol’s voice was steady from beginning to end.

The same goes for the eyes.

The attitude of talking while looking at the other person.

Rather than feeling like the daughter of a famous family.

It looks infinitely close to a martial artist.

I moved my head and looked at the guy who was dealing with Dang Soyeol.

Because I was curious to see what he would look like.

Is he making an arrogant expression, or is he making an apologetic expression for the sake of acting?

Obviously I thought it would be one of the two.

“Well?”

When I checked his face, I unknowingly let out a burning sound.

That would be the case, Jang Seon-yeon’s face as she looked at Dang So-yeol with her sword drawn.

For some reason, he had a surprised expression on his face.

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