The Bullied One Is Too Good at Fighting - Chapter 5
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“You are really the best. Seo Young-joon, I was so annoyed!”
Cha Mu-gyeol was taken aback by the unexpected reaction, but soon regained his composure and looked at her name tag.
Yoon Min-ah. It’s a name I’ve seen several times in Flawless Diary.
Although they were of different classes, they said that they were one of the few guys who took care of the integrity.
And maybe… I said that I have a New Tube channel with quite a lot of subscribers.
“Hey, can’t you come on my channel once?”
“…”
“Huh? All the kids in my class want to come out. huh? huh?”
“It’s a bit strange.”
“what?”
“Isn’t this guy your friend?”
“who? Seo Yeongjun?”
Saying his name, Yoon Min-ah made a disgusted expression.
“What about friends? Originally it wasn’t too bad. I was annoyed by the pressure.”
“Then why are you hanging out together?”
“what?”
“If you’re not a friend or a guy you don’t like, there’s no need to hang out with him.”
“What is that?”
As if it was an unexpected question, Yoon Min-ah rolled her eyes wide for a while before answering.
“Because they’ve been playing together since middle school…”
Mugyeol nodded as if he understood.
At a young age, it’s not easy to know who to keep by your side and who to stay away from.
Mugyeol also worked with Chairman Young-Gil Jang.
“You know that people you hang out with are bad, right?”
“That’s what…”
“You know he’s doing bad things?”
As Cha Moo-gyeol pressed on, Min-a Yoon answered with her eyes down as if making excuses.
“But… but I didn’t do anything bad.”
“Yoon Min-ah, standing by the sidelines, is just as bad.”
“what?”
“I’m going to see the epilogue.”
Cha Mu-gyeol trudged down the stairs, leaving Min-a Yoon on the roof.
In the direction of such a flawless back, Mina Yoon shouted loudly.
“hey! New Tube, come out! It’s a promise! Understand!?”
* * *
First Chun Jeong-woo and Hong Kwang-shik, then Seo Young-jun.
Cha Moo-gyeol’s ‘corn threshing work’ was in progress, centered on the bullies in Class 7 and Class 8.
A total of eight, including Seo Young-joon.
Twenty-two grains of corn still need to be collected, but it is dangerous to thresh one grain intensively.
The reason why the current situation can be kept secret is because of the bullying’s face problems.
Cha Mu-gyeol knew the logic of power better than anyone else.
If there is even a rumor that some otaku beat up the guys who play a little at school, their dignity will eventually fall to the ground.
That’s why the arches wanted to deal with the tea mugyeol quietly.
Cha Mu-gyeol also wanted to collect corn quietly.
But if you make a guy too muddy, he probably won’t be able to hide it even if he wants to.
‘It is appropriate to shake off 2-3 per person.’
The conclusion Moogyeol drew was very mathematical.
Fortunately, the arches of Gyeongmok High School were refilled quite actively.
After Seo Yeongjun broke up, it was Kim Pilseong from Class 10, and then Park Chul from Class 2.
After everyone dedicated two pieces of corn, they announced their defeat by being absent for a week.
Paohu Cha Moo-gyeol’s notoriety was gradually increasing.
‘Even if this is still, corn rolls in.’
Even if you just sit down and read a web novel during your break time, the bullies will pick up a fight on their own. Thanks to
[14 out of 30],
the threshing operation went smoothly.
[16 out of 30]
Unknowingly, he reached half of his goal.
‘I want to clear it a little faster now.’
Just when he had that thought, the bullies helped him first.
On the way home from class, five of them attacked Mugyeol at once.
“Five? Aren’t you embarrassed?”
“Shut up you bastard!”
The will to subdue Cha Mu-gyeol without fail, even at the cost of embarrassing himself.
“Despicable bastards!”
Cha Mu-gyeol pretended to strike a fighting pose, but quickly ran away.
“Get that bastard!”
“Shut up!”
Yangachi and the others ran after Cha Moo-gyeol.
However, the fat Cha Mu-gyeol was never caught by the guys.
Walking to and from school every day started to have an effect.
‘I did it to the point where I could win if it was a roadwork.’
Cha Moo-gyeol knew very well how to increase cardiorespiratory endurance easily.
And the body with SSS-class potential is now slowly beginning to reveal its potential.
“Heh heh…”
“Where did this bastard go!?”
“Here you guys.”
Cha Mu-gyeol did not run away.
I just found a good spot to meet them one by one on a narrow road.
And no fighting sport is more effective than boxing in one-on-one fights.
“Joe–!!”
With sharp screams, the five of them rushed at once, but the fast-firing punches of the car were easily overpowered.
Puck puck poop-.
“Heuk!”
“Gagging-.”
All you hear is the dull sound of blows and screams and the grinding of teeth.
[22 out of 30]
“Two.”
[24 out of 30]
“Okay. I got two more.”
[26/30]
Five people rushed at once, but they couldn’t subdue Cha Moo-gyeol.
“nice.”
“Turn it off…”
An alley full of moans, Moo Kyul had only four left to achieve his goal.
At that moment, a familiar shout came from somewhere.
“Hey, I’m cold-!”
Yoon Min-a breathed heavily and ran to where he was.
“Hey hey hey are you okay?”
“Why are you here?”
“No, I came because I thought something would happen because the kids were rushing by.”
Actually, something really happened.
The result was just the opposite of Yoon Min-ah’s expectation, so it was surprising.
“But you are really cool. Did you knock them all down?”
“okay.”
“You are really good at fighting! Isn’t that why you’re eating hardwood?”
“I am not interested in that.”
Moo Kyul didn’t want anything like being the best in high school.
His goal is to conquer the world as a martial artist.
And it’s all about getting revenge on RCF and Chairman Jang Young-gil who fucked him.
Not interested in anything else…
“Really? So what about your girlfriend? Aren’t you interested in that too?”
“what?”
“You must be very popular! lose some weight Wouldn’t that make it even better?”
“…You can lose weight whenever you want.”
“That’s funny. How hard is the diet! I know because I tried it too, right?”
“Yoon Min-ah, your diet and my weight loss are completely different…”
“What is different? Is it because you don’t want to lose weight?”
It’s not easy to have a conversation with a noisy high school girl.
Mugyeol seemed to have more headaches than when fighting.
“Aren’t you going to meet your friends?”
“I don’t play with them anymore. I’ve been thinking about it, and I think you’re right. I don’t even get along with them, but I don’t think it’s a bit off to get along just because we’ve been hanging out together.”
“Good idea.”
“So now I’m going to dig you up a bit.”
“What are you selling?”
“you! Cha Moo Gyeol, can I do some fangirling?”
“…that’s crazy.”
“My original taste is a bit minor!”
Cha Moo-gyeol sighed as he saw Yoon Min-ah staring at him with bright eyes.
‘It was much easier to grind the corn.’
* * *
The news that Moo-gyeol Cha had beaten Cheon Jeong-woo and Hong Gwang-sik eventually reached Baek Ju-seong’s ears.
“Car flawless? Are you talking about that pig?”
“okay. It’s not just them. Seo Young-joon Park Chul Anyway, the whole school is in a mess right now because of that pig.”
“There are all sorts of things.”
“What are you going to do, Joo Seong-ah?”
“I’ll see you sometime.”
Although Baek Joo-seong was a judo master until middle school, there was another reason for his confidence besides his fighting skills.
To Cha Moo-gyeol, Baek Joo-seong was truly an object of fear.
Just looking at his face made Cha Mu-gyeol tremble as if he were about to urinate.
It was Baek Ju-seong who even had a shameful video of Cha Moo-gyeol’s naked body using that fear.
“As long as I have this, it’s not difficult to subdue him.”
“Cheuk Baek Joo-seong, you really are dog trash.”
“Thank you for the compliment.”
Baek Joo-seong smiled meanly while watching the video on his cell phone.
“It looks like you learned martial arts somewhere, but it would be difficult with just that.”
“Are you confident that Juseong will win?”
“That bastard is fundamentally afraid of me. If you stand in front of me, you probably can’t even make a fist.”
Baek Joo-seong showed confidence.
In the meantime, I’ve seen quite a few guys who learned martial arts to overcome bullying.
However, martial arts were meaningless in front of the overwhelming fear planted by Baek Ju-seong.
“I had a hard time trying to catch a pig.”
“sorry. It made me feel ashamed…”
“It’s okay. Instead, make sure to collect money.”
“…okay. Leave it to me.”
“Let’s take that kid tomorrow. Make a stage on the roof.”
“okay.”
It’s been a while since I’ve been recovering.
Until then, Juseong Baek had no doubts about his victory.
* * *
[26 out of 30]
There are only four corn left.
It seemed that the arches were no longer being refilled.
Was it the source of trouble for beating five people at once?
Should I go find the bad guys now?
While Moo-gyeol was in trouble, he saw Cheon Jeong-woo’s face.
The evil expression of the low kick disappeared completely, and the guy appeared with the face of an infinitely gentle and fragile herbivore and carefully delivered the message.
“Come up to the rooftop after school.”
“who?”
“Baek Juseong.”
Baek Joo-seong is coming.
According to the diary, he is like the king of the end of this villain’s den.
I was going to thresh the two arches equally, but I don’t think it would be bad to thresh the final boss hotly at the end.
“okay. See you after class.”
After finishing all the classes, Moogyeol went up to the rooftop where Baek Joo-seong was waiting.
The image of him sitting leisurely on an old sofa definitely felt a different weight than other bullies.
But Mugyeol snorted.
‘Yes, I must be a bully.’
No matter how many Gao you catch, it doesn’t change that their true nature is hyenas.
Besides, he’s the scum of scum who makes excuses to intimidate the weak and extorts money from them.
The rule is two per person, but somehow it seems that a few grains of corn would be fine for this guy.
“I hear you’ve been talking about me lately.”
“…”
“Right now, slap your head and apologize.”
“…”
“Take off all your clothes like last time. Fuck my friends and apologize. Then take a look this time.”
“…”
“What? Are you dumb?”
Baek Joo-seong got up from his seat and walked toward Moo-gyeol, stopping in the middle of the street.
Those who use fists will stick closer, but Baek Ju-seong is different.
Keep the distance wide enough to tackle quickly.
It is the sense of distance of the guys who use grappling as a weapon.
‘I heard he did judo, so he has basic skills.’
But Mugyeol wasn’t frightened.
There was no reason to be afraid.
“Take off your chamugyeol clothes and hit the head.”
“Fuck you, asshole.”
“…Really? Then it won’t work.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Juseong Baek lowered his stance and quickly closed the distance.
As expected, his tackle speed is pretty good for a high school student.
However, in Cha Mu-gyeol’s eyes, the action looked like a slow video.
Although his body was still dull, Mugyeol had enough boxing skills to counter that tackle.
Pereouk-.
“!?”