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Is there anything more boring than a game with a clear winner or loser?

The finals began in a tense atmosphere as everyone predicted the victory of the Seventh Division.

“The first match is Jang Il-sak vs. Jo Ga-ju! The game begins!”

Jo Ga-ju looked at the other person. He was the one who started a one-sided argument at Yongsang Gaekjan.

Eat.

When Jo Ga-ju thought about that time, she couldn’t help but laugh. This was because Jang Il-sak’s face came to mind when he attacked and threw away the peerless beauty who was presumed to be Ho Cheon-an’s lover.

“This guy!”

Jang Il-sak, guessing what Jo Ga-ju was thinking and laughing at him, let out a roar and tried to rush in…

Cheok!

I had no choice but to stop under the pressure of the long spear.

‘long!’

Jang Il-sak could not hide his embarrassment. This was because it was actually my first experience fighting a real spear master.

The spearmanship that Jang Il-sak experienced was no more than that used by soldiers of the imperial army. The soldiers of the imperial army cannot be said to have properly learned martial arts. It was impossible to compare those people with Jo Ga-ju, who was a top expert.

Jo Ga-ju was determined and blocked Jang Il-sang’s access. They pretended to attack by moving their spears here and there, or blocked Jang Il-sang’s movement by blocking his path.

The use of a spear that does not allow fatal attacks, but prevents the opponent from approaching. Jang Il-sak was outraged by the strategy of using the length of the weapon.

“This guy! Fight properly!”

Zhao Jiazhu did not reply. I just calmly observed the other person’s reaction.

‘I don’t want to lose to the Seventh Division.’

Although Jang Il-sak seemed unable to move at the moment, Jo Ga-ju knew very well that if he fought, he would lose. They can’t come in because they’re satisfied with stopping, but if a full-scale attack breaks out, the gap in weapon skills will be clearly revealed.

‘It’s just one step back to take two steps forward.’

Total defeat.

Jo Ga-ju was defeated entirely. In the solo exhibition, Jo Ga-ju was just a piece of luggage. I would have been able to do my part properly if I had picked up a sword…

‘Everyone has their own role. Be cool! ‘Jo Gaju!’

A valuable opportunity for hands-on experience prior to a group competition. Jo Ga-ju suppressed her anger as she thought of her classmates who overcame her defeat and made it to the finals.

A tedious standoff ensued, with Jo Ga-joo in check and Jang Il-sang trying to break through that check. However, no matter how advantageous the length of the weapon was, it could not prevent entry forever.

The moment Jang Il-san approaches, breaking through Chang’s checks, Jo Ga-joo.

“abstain!”

Abstained.

“Woo! Ooh!”

“Hey! If you’re just going to waste time and then abstain, shouldn’t you have done it sooner?”

After a boring, boring confrontation, I decided to abstain! Although trainees booed from all directions, Jo Ga-ju came down from the off-stage without blinking an eye. Twelve trainees flocked to Jo Ga-ju and encouraged him by slapping him on the back.

“You endured it well!”

“Don’t worry about those bastards!”

Jo Ga-ju said with a bitter smile.

“I’m sorry for not being able to help you. Please.”

“Oh, don’t worry! Let this genius, Jaesanghae, take the fight right away.”

Jo Gaju thought. He said that his confident appearance, which he usually thought was really unsightly, feels reassuring today.

“Yes. Please.”

The second solo exhibition has begun.

“Car lower pressure!”

As soon as Jaesanghae started, he rushed at Jangwoo, a trainee from the Seventh Division. Jangwoo also responded and rushed towards him.

“So hot!”

“It should be like this!”

Jaesanghae and Jangwoo continued to join in as cheers rang out around them. Jangwoo frowned as he saw Jaesanghae rushing towards him recklessly.

If you continue to exchange arguments and fight, there will naturally be a lull. This is because we need time to reorganize the flow of scattered energy and breathing.

However, Jaesanghae ignored the general trend and continued to rush forward.

‘Are you saying you’re going to rush in and end it before you run out of power? In that case, I will use the station properly.’

Instead of pulling back, Jangwoo also rushed forward again. If the opponent came out fiercely, it was right for this side to come out fiercely as well.

‘Regardless of my accumulated strength and stamina, I have the upper hand. If you stand up and launch an onslaught, you will be the first to tire!’

A truly sparkling match!

The two people, who didn’t need to worry about what was going on, poured their energy and energy into the match, and the trainees were excited to see them compete. Who will be the winner of this fiery match?

Chaeae!!

“Winner! Re-injury!”

Jaesanghae gasped and barely raised his fist. The battle was so intense that my entire body was drenched in sweat! In the end, it was Jaesang-hae who emerged victorious after struggling with all his might.

“Well, he looks like a gisaeng brother and has great tenacity!”

“It is the victory of will.”

The trainees gave Jae Sang-hae a round of applause. I thought I had no choice but to acknowledge his tenacity since he overcame the disadvantages and achieved victory after exerting all his strength.

and.

The third solo exhibition was held, followed by the fourth.

“Winner! Light refining!”

“Winner! Strongly recommend Anvil!”

After the fourth solo exhibition, the trainees felt that things were going strangely. Only Jo Jia-ju has lost, and the others are continuing to win the game.

“Now…the Seventh Division is being pushed unilaterally, right?”

A match that was different from what the trainees expected, who were predicting the 7th team’s superiority, continued.

The fifth game also ended with Twelve’s victory.

“Ugh!”

There have already been several fights against warriors of the same class within a day. There was a half-hour break and the seventh team received a bye, but even so, the fact that they were exhausted did not change.

If the dance lasts even a little longer, the strength and stamina that was recovered through rest is quickly sucked away.

That’s why the trainees couldn’t understand the Twelve Division’s winning streak even more.

“Strictly speaking, the physical strength of the Twelfth Division is not better…”

“Why do you win?”

No matter how thoroughly you train your body on a daily basis, there is bound to be a limit to a person’s physical strength. It was a clear fact that the physical strength of the 12th division was inferior to that of the 7th division, which had advanced through a bye.

However, it was undoubtedly the Twelfth Team that would emerge victorious in the long-term match.

‘….is it.’

Song An-seong, who was watching the sixth game, finally noticed the secret to the Twelfth Division’s consecutive winning streak.

“Kha.”

“Kuhuh!”

Solo exhibition of Corn and Twelfth Division trainees.

As the fight got longer, both of them were running out of stamina and were on the verge of running out of breath, but Oksusu somehow managed to move his body and swing his weapon, but the seventh trainee seemed to be having a hard time just enduring the current situation.

Song Ansheng laughed because it was absurd.

In the end, it was an experience.

He also had a knack for rolling in the mud.

The level of proficiency in internal energy, stamina, and the act of forcibly squeezing out strength when completely exhausted is different. The opponent didn’t know what to do with the remaining power, but Corn grabbed that power and swung it.

Twelve units, including corn, knew. Even before reaching the final stage, I was confident of victory.

For the past two weeks, I have continued training by scraping the floor like this. And what kind of time did trainees from other units spend while they were training and scratching their way to the bottom? They were just laughing as they wielded their weapons and roughly practiced their fighting techniques.

‘Do you think you can beat our troops in this muddy fight?!’

If you lose your mind for a moment, your blood pressure gymnastics will double! If you don’t train to the point where you’re bleeding, your teeth are grinding, and your teeth are grinding, you can’t avoid it! A mountain canter that even sings a military song while you’re busy breathing!

Each and every one of them pushed Corn to its limit and forced a situation in which it had to come to its senses even in the midst of that extreme.

‘Have you done any training like that, Shiva? ‘Have you tried it?’

Hell of training that makes you angry at the thought that only the twelve units were defeated!

These guys have never experienced PITU gymnastics, PR training, or mountain cantering! How dare you try to defeat the Twelve Troops in a war of attrition!

A hundred years is too early!

“Go and start with piti training, you bastards!!”

A blow from the corn filled with anger that is unknown to the trainees of the Seventh Division!

Clink!!

Corn’s sword strike caused the opponent’s sword to fall.

“Corn wins!”

The Twelve Training Unit, led by Ho Cheon-an, finished the finals with 12 wins and 2 losses out of 14 matches.

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“I won!”

“Aaaah!!!”

Well, it was an expected result. No matter how much of a match it was, it was a harsh schedule where the winner and loser could be decided within a day, and in the end, it had no choice but to be a battle of stamina.

It was not a clash between the best and the best, but a clash between the worst and the worst.

Even if the best results are obtained using the best technology in the best conditions, the results are usually recognized as human capabilities. On the other hand, I don’t really care about the low points.

Few people pay attention to how much capacity they can exert when they are exhausted and have only a handful of energy left.

What can overcome the worst situation is the ability at that low point.

“Everyone gather!”

“Evil!”

The trainees looked at me with excitement in their eyes.

“The headquarters is not interested in your performance.”

The trainees’ eyes changed. A look in his eyes that roughly says, ‘Even if I win, it’s shit.’

“The main building trains trainees and develops their potential. Just focus on that. In that sense, winning the individual competition is a happy event for our organization. It is visible that the trainees’ confidence has increased.”

“Evil!”

“We will watch the trainees in the team competition tomorrow. Disband!”

“Evil!”

“Go! You have to hurry to find out which strategy to use tomorrow!”

Trainees run to the dormitory at the sound of Kangchumoru’s shout. As expected, the strategy planned by Kangchumoru will unfold tomorrow.

Suddenly, Song An-seong’s words came to mind. I questioned whether he had changed his mind.

Perhaps Song An-seong’s words may be right.

I didn’t forget my purpose, but in Song An-seong’s opinion, I think it could also be said that I changed my attitude.

But wouldn’t it be normal for things to change? It’s already been two weeks since I started hanging out with the trainees. Because I came to understand people who I had only known through documents and game knowledge when I interacted with them.

As I was hanging out with the trainees, the thought that I might have thought wrong and judged wrong settled in my heart.

Song An-seong may have seen through my wavering.

I couldn’t just stick to an attitude that was neither right nor wrong, so I also had to come to a conclusion.

bifurcation.

My conclusion will also vary depending on how the Twelfth Division led by Kangchumoru performs.

tomorrow.

Everything was to be decided tomorrow.