Genius Martial Arts Trainer Chapter 112

◈ Four Shaolin monks (4)

‘Well, well, what are they doing now!?’

It was a thought that came to mind at the same time as Zhuge Jin-hee and Ryu Seol-hwa, who were watching the off-stage.

And, surprisingly, both women felt the same ambivalence.

One is anger toward Dang So-mi, who dares to hit Moo-jin’s tail.

The other one.

‘… … ‘Should I do that too?’

I was worried about what would happen if Mujin liked such active and blatant courtship.

In particular, since Mujin was a monk with a great interest in legs, the cheongsam outfit might have been a great stimulus to Mujin.

So, if Mujin shows signs of shaking in this match.

‘… … ‘I guess I’ll have to look into clothes.’

These were two women thinking about this.

But, is it fortunate or unfortunate?

“Amitabha Buddha.”

In response to Dang So-mi’s blatant actions, Mu-jin threw himself into a rage.

bang!!

A charge so fierce that the off-stage floor exploded.

Mu-jin’s body had already arrived right in front of Dang So-mi, and Mu-jin was throwing his fist at Dang So-mi without wasting time.

Still, does it mean that it is the food of the five generations?

Just before Dang So-mi was hit by Mu-jin’s fist, she unleashed her magic and threw herself away.

Even as she was flinging her body sideways, she was fluttering a memorized note that I don’t know where she got that tight cheongsam from.

However, since Mujin’s bankruptcy report is a new method specialized for chasing the opponent, a sharp change of direction was possible despite its incredible speed.

Mujin rushed towards the direction she had thrown his body at again, and in the case of the memorization she had fired.

Ting! Ting!

As soon as it touched Mujin’s body, it made a screeching sound and bounced off.

“!!!”

Dang So-mi’s eyes widened noticeably at the unexpected result, and Mu-jin, who had dug in at once thanks to his disregard for defense, threw down power.

In a situation where evasion was impossible, Dang So-mi quickly raised both arms and blocked Mu-jin’s fist.

bang!!!

With a huge explosion of alcohol, Dang So-mi flew off the stage.

Over-the-counter loss.

It was a pretty meaningless result, but Dang So-mi had a hard time coming to her senses due to the immense pain.

The arm that blocked Mujin’s regime attack was swollen red, and his energy and blood were also boiling because his defense was breached even after he quickly raised his strength.

On the other hand, Mu-jin, who was unable to carry out all the physical therapy he had originally planned, somehow expressed his respect to Dang So-mi with a stiff expression.

“Amitabha Buddha. It was almost dangerous. “Dang So-mi, Lord.”

The reason why Mujin spoke like this was simple.

“I never dreamed that poison would have been used during that time. “Dang So-mi, Lord.”

I was able to realize this only after I was declared bankrupt. She realized that she had already been poisoned.

‘The first time I walked around on the off-stage was to turn my back on the wind.’

By drawing attention to the legs exposed through the cheongsam, a comfortable position for reading was established.

And guess what, the moment the poison was sprayed was probably when he crossed his arms behind his back and stretched out his upper body.

It seemed as if the person’s attention was drawn to the outline of the body revealed through the clothes, and the poison was secretly released with the hands folded behind the back.

I only saw it as a simple beauty world, but I didn’t expect Mujin to have such a battle of numbers.

‘If this had been a real fight, I might have been dead already.’

The two most famous techniques of Sacheondanga are poison and cancer techniques.

However, because Yongbongjihoe was a non-mulled dance, the use of extreme poison was prohibited. In reality, what she used was a type of paralyzing poison, and thanks to it, Mujin’s body was quite sluggish.

Nevertheless, the reason he won so easily was because of his strength and endurance, even if his body’s reaction was slow. And it was because the difference in martial arts level was large.

In fact, what Mu-jin meant by ‘it was almost dangerous’ was not that he was in danger, but that Dang So-mi was in danger.

Because it was difficult to control his strength due to the paralyzing poison, he almost accidentally blew a large hole in her abdomen.

Meanwhile.

Dang So-mi, who was hit by Mu-jin, ignored the pain coming from her arms and danjeon and opened her mouth with a strange smile.

“Didn’t you feel it was shameful?”

“I understand that you finished reading only after the referee announced the start of the dance. How can I say it is shameful to have been poisoned by my own carelessness? Rather, I am just glad that I learned something important through this meeting. Amitabha Buddha.”

I meant it.

After the Yongbong Branch was over, the plan was to escape from Shaolin and go to Murim. In the meantime, didn’t you realize just how dangerous poison is?

‘If I see even the slightest bit of suspicious circumstances, I’ll have to kick them and get started.’

It was Mujin, who was thinking about a promise that would bring bloodshed to Mulim.

And he is the one who made Mujin remember his terrible promise. Even though Dang So-mi was defeated, she was somehow smiling.

This smile was not the smile I had made up until now.

‘Is this really why that indifferent Jin-hee couldn’t come to her senses?’

Those who were subjected to the poison and memorization of Sacheon Dang-ga all used to curse Dang-ga. It is said that the so-called uninhabited people use degrading and base methods.

That’s why the people of the Sacheondang family became extremely poisonous.

He never forgot his grudges and dealt with evildoers as cruelly as possible. To make sure that no one can criticize the party.

That is why the people of Sacheondang did not forget grace.

To wash away the stigma of being mean bastards who use poison and memorization. I wanted to become a charlatan who would never forget kindness.

The world considers Tang people to be eccentric because they use poison and memorization, but Tang So-mi had a different opinion.

Because of the public’s attention, the people of the party became eccentric.

So, Dang So-mi fought the world’s gaze in her own way.

It was her way to act confidently, as if she didn’t care about what others thought.

However, just because you look confident on the outside doesn’t mean you won’t get hurt on the inside.

A person who recognized their methods as meritorious could be said to be precious to the people of the Tang family.

Even more so when it comes to late Jisoo, who is so talented that he can easily defeat himself.

The fact that she prefers men who are stronger than her was not simply a statement made for the sake of the beauty world.

Just in case there is a problem.

‘It seems like the beauty world doesn’t really work either… … .’

It was still a difficult opponent to figure out how to attack.

Mujin defined her as a ‘crazy bitch’ for using the beauty precepts to a monk, but it was something that Dang So-mi would have scoffed at if she had heard it.

‘My aunt definitely said that when she was young, she played with Taengjung and several Taoist monks like that.’

According to a story handed down in the Tang Dynasty, most monks and Taoist monks were vulnerable to the world of beauty due to their long ascetic lives.

In particular, it is said that among young Taoist monks and monks, there are many who cannot control their impulses and go astray, so in a way, Dang So-mi’s choice of the beauty world was a reasonable choice.

‘Hehe. After the Yongbong Branch is over, I guess I should ask my aunt?’

She wanted to find a way to seduce that talented monk who was not familiar with the world of beauty.

* * *

Zhuge Jinhui, who was watching the dance between Mujin and Tang Somi, breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Mujin did not fall for the blatant beauty world.

‘If that method doesn’t work, try another method… … . What am I thinking!? Monk Mujin is a perfect match! This is the opponent we must meet in the finals of this year’s Yongbong Branch!’

While Zhuge Jinxi was arguing with himself, Dang So-mi, who had been defeated over the counter, returned to the place where the five generations of warriors had gathered.

“Are you okay?”

“yes. There doesn’t seem to be anything wrong with the bones. “Wouldn’t it be okay if I just take some medicine and get some rest?”

“hmm. I’m glad you’re feeling well. Don’t worry about the results of mixing. “If it had been a real fight, you would have won.”

Dang So-mi smiled slightly at the words of the Sacheon Danga elder.

In fact, if the poison she had sprayed at the beginning of the fight had been extreme poison rather than paralyzing poison, Mujin would have suffered serious injuries.

‘Well, even if it was a real fight, I think it would have been a good match if I did well… … .’

Even after being poisoned with paralyzing poison, it was that bad, so I thought he might have been able to subdue it even while being severely poisoned.

However, there was no need to bring up such a story to an adult in the family.

Tang family martial arts, which deal with poison and memorization, are not suitable for martial arts. Therefore, there is no shame in losing at Yongbong Branch.

In a way, that was true, but in a way, it was also a way for the people of Sacheondanga to protect their pride.

There is no need to displease the adults in the family when you clearly know that.

“I’m not paying attention. “Elder.”

“okay. “If you are confident in yourself, that is okay.”

“And the competition partner wasn’t bad either. “He was someone who recognized my military achievements.”

“her. I can’t believe that such a disciple came out of that crowded Shaolin. “It’s truly amazing.”

The Sacheondanga elder, who had a simple expression, spoke with a rare, happy smile.

After talking a few more words with the elder and receiving the medicine, Dang So-mi said a few words to Jegal Jin-hee, who was passing by her.

“Jinhee unni. Please continue to look after me~”

“… … “What are you asking me to do?”

“There is such a thing. Hehehe.”

It was Jegal Jin-hee who felt uncomfortable for some reason because of Dang So-mi, who smiled and spoke playfully.

But I couldn’t just pay attention to what she said.

The reason she passed by Dang So-mi was not because she wanted to talk to Dang So-mi.

Because the next dance was her turn.

‘What an ironic matchup.’

Although he was right after Mujin in order, the bracket was messed up so he could only meet Mujin in the finals.

So, in order to get to the finals, I had to focus on dancing.

Her opponent was the only one among those in this round who did not belong to the Five Generations or the Nine Groups.

A young swordsman from the one-man swordsman sect.

However, when we actually met, the man’s level was actually lower than that of Hong So-il, who we met in the first match.

Looking at it that way, Hong So-il’s dojo could have seen Dae Jin-un as being quite bad. Because it meant that at least I had the skills to advance to this round.

Of course, it didn’t mean much since he would have been eliminated in this round.

“Thank you for your effort.”

She easily won the dance, took the sword, and came down from the dance.

And then he looked at the young man walking up the non-stage next to him.

The moment the man stepped onto the non-dance stage, various cheers erupted from the audience watching the non-dance.

It was natural.

Because it was the secret dance of a man who was considered the strongest candidate to win this Yongbong branch.

A man with an extremely indifferent expression. Looking at Namgung Jincheon, Zhuge Jinxi strengthened her fighting spirit.

Because her goal was Mujin, she was not particularly interested in Namgung Jincheon, but it turned out that her opponent for the next three matches was Namgung Jincheon.

Of course, this was the case when Namgung Jincheon won this competition.

“Oooooh!”

“It really is the giraffe of the Namgung family!”

Just like in the first game, Namgung Jincheon, who won in a single match, had an expressionless face as if it was a very natural thing.

* * *

‘But is this the protagonist’s enemy?’

Looking at Namgung Jincheon, who won the battle, Mujin thought of Dowolcheon, who had returned to his hometown.

‘If that’s him, he’s probably doing well… … ?’

There was no need to worry because the Dowolcheon that Mujin saw in the novel was truly the embodiment of hard work.

Therefore, Mujin turned his attention to the person he was immediately worried about instead of Do Wolcheon.

Toward Mu-gyeong, the Shaolin disciple who will decorate the final dance of this match held today.

“Mukyung. “You remember what I said from Game 1, right?”

The person Mujin was most worried about at this Yongbong branch was not Muhyul, but Mukyung.

However, this did not mean that he became crazy and was afraid of killing the other person during the fight.

Thanks to being tormented by Hye-gwan for over four years, I was able to control my mania to some extent.

The problem was that in the process of learning from Hye-gwan, I developed a strange habit. If you get it wrong, it’s a dangerous habit that could end up being a public achievement.

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