After the 2nd Battalion 10th Platoon, the 3rd Battalion 1st Platoon, where Ahn Sung-ho is located, took the
special warrior test.
Of course, Ahn Sung-ho was an all-pass, and all of the first division members, including the main players,
were also judged as special fighters.
The third graders, who only have sergeant, did not necessarily have excellent physical strength.
Just 3-1 and 1 minute were unusual cases. Their experience as a guerrilla instructor played a big role.
"It's easy."
Ahn Sung-ho did not sweat a single drop. At this point, I thought my sweat glands were blocked, but I was
still tired.
The current time is 11:00 pm.
Ahn Sung-ho, who returned to the zombie squad first, finished training hard alone today.
Due to the increase in Zombie University and Park Jin-sung's capabilities, it has started to be a warm-up if
they do it together.
"Ha!"
I'm so proud of myself!
From Ahn Sung-ho's point of view, he can get tired faster and push to the limit faster.
"It's not a bad day."
In addition, I was able to burn myself more fiercely today than other days. This is because all the cute new
chicks came to the gym with the Taegeuk mark.
"Sgt. Ahn Seongho!"
"All members of the Clown Zombie University are accepted as special forces soldiers!"
There was never any conceit in the majestic steps, and at the same time, there was a mad sense of
improvement as well as the expression of having done it.
How commendable!
It is also commendable that all of the members have become special forces, but all of the members have not
yet been complacent here.
"Blowing."
Ahn Sung-ho turned his squeaky shoulder.
In order to stimulate the youngsters' sense of improvement even a little more, they performed tricks, not
tricks, to let them know that this is where you came.
"I'm satisfied."
I don't know how long it's been since my legs were shaking.
There has been no opponent in the meantime, and recently, he has always been Ahn Sung-ho, who works out
narrowly, so his current physical condition was rather awkward.
Ahn Sung-ho left the battalion and went home in an alleyway.
It was an ambiguous time where there were no people, but today, it belonged to the axis of no people.
"Argh! Let go of me!"
"Hmm?"
I heard a scream on the right side of the road. It was a dead end to all sorts of garbage.
"Haha! Who's going to eat you?" Let's hang out together!
"Shi, I don't want to. Uh-huh.!"
He was accompanied by a third-rate gangster.
Ahn Sung-ho, who was backlighted by streetlights, entered a dead end.
"Stop it. This is advice."
"What? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?
"Who are you? Ah!"
overlapping shadows Quite a large number of gangsters giggled at the sight of Ahn Sung-ho.
***
"Hey, is it good? If it's good, give me a kiss on the cheek."
Kim Se-yeon said as she pressed the inflated ball with her missing index finger.
"Chewing. Chewing. Don't touch me when I eat"
"I'm buying it. I'll pay for it"
"That's enough. Chicken crumbs are on the table."
"Oh, my God. How sweet. But it's okay... It's all right... It's all right, so don't hurry up and do it!
Park Jin-sung and Kim Se-yeon were at a chicken restaurant in downtown. I purposely chose chicken that
smells a lot because of the smell of sweat cut on Park Jin-sung's body.
"Yum, yum, yum. I won't ask. Can't you just eat chicken quietly?" Yum yum."
"Isn't it my treat? Did you leave your conscience at the gym?"
"Don't you eat with me because you have a conscience. Yum yum yum."
"Spit it out... Spit it all out...!"
It was Kim Se-yeon, who went home every time Park Jin-sung went to HT. However, today, I waited for Park
Jin-sung until the end of the exercise.
"Hehe. It's delicious."
Kim Se-yeon kidnapped Park Jin-sung as soon as her side activities ended and brought her here to a chicken
restaurant.
"Jinseong... Normally, when Heroin isn't home, isn't it sweet and exciting for Namjoo?"
"I'm not Nam Joo. Partial dams are not heroin."
"Good! Yes! One shot!" Can't you just hit me once?"
"…what's the matter with you at home?"
Park Jin-sung said as he casually ripped off the winged chicken.
"Huh, hmm, there's no such thing, you idiot."
"…is that so?"
Park Jin-sung recalled his hellish childhood and did not ask for any background stories. I knew well even if I
didn't say the power of existence that just stays still.
Little Park Jin-sung also received great help and salvation. Although the existence is now in Park Jin-sung's
stomach.
"Hey, it's not good. Is it good? Is it good?"
"Don't you know when you eat in a hurry?" Hehe. It's awfully good."
"Really? Then do me a favor. It's okay, right?
"Eh… First of all, I don't accept poetry. And I refuse to marry, to have a baby, to have a son-in-law."
"My image.... Why don't you even listen to it?"
"Hee hee. Did you think something was wrong now wrong? So stop joking around."
"Huh? Mistake? Hhhaha. Yeah... I think it's very bad even if it's wrong...."
"What?"
"The words that come out of my husband's mouth are only that level."
"Ee, Ee, Ee, Ee, Ee, Ee?"
Park Jin-sung stopped his wings and shook his body.
"Where did it go wrong? I have a long way to go Phew. Maybe we should increase the intensity."
"What, what more do you mean? Don't tell me you're going to make a lot of fun out here."
"That's enough. So? Will you do me a favor or not?"
"I'll have to hear about it first! Is it an illusion that somehow my destiny is at stake here?"
"Hey, that's not fair."
The atmosphere surrounding Kim Se-yeon quickly turned into a combative posture.
"...."
"Let's have a fight with me."
"I don't want to."
"Why..." Kim Se-yeon gave a quiet but sharp and creepy honest look. The short word "why" tried to settle in Park Jinsung's ear with a heavy weight.
"If you fight, I win."
"Really? That's great. I have to marry someone stronger than me."
"Just buy a gold miss. No one says anything these days."
"Let's fight."
Staring.
Let's see what kind of expert goblin he is it?
The flesh exhaled as a white jade goblin was so strong that its skin was numb. Had it not been for the
deformed idea of the flesh, it would have been under great pressure.
"…so where would you like to go?"
"A gym or battalion training ground. I keep it open until late every day because of Ahn Sung-ho."
"Phew. That's a relief. It's a bit of a problem there."
"...."
"You've seen a partial dam. Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho also overworked a lot today. The battalion is closed
because he must have been home early by now."
"...."
"Boo, a partial dam?"
Kim Se-yeon's momentum evaporated as if it had been when.
"It's Kim Sae-ne... It doesn't work even if you press it like this? Never mind. I won't do it."
"Whoo... Partial dam, J.I
"You don't have to tell me, I know roughly. You're the first one to cut my horn. And even if it looks like this, I
have a lot to hide."
"Oh, my. I thought a partial dam didn't raise any secrets
"Haha. Beauty has a lot of secrets. I'll tell you the truth as soon as possible, Ahem, and I'll listen to your
secrets."
"No, I'm fine."
"Okay! Let's go if you're done eating!"
"Huh? I'm not done yet!""
Kim Se-yeon caught Park Jin-sung and raised him.
Since they were high school students in combat uniforms, there were quite a few glances. Some people
recognized Kim Se-yeon and took out their phones.
Kim Se-yeon grabbed Park Jin-sung and bravely kicked the door of the chicken restaurant. The form of
moving ahead with his hair fluttering was just in the middle of a heavenly woman and a woman's great man.
"Oh, no, I can't. Smells good from the partial dam.!'
"Hey, you sucker. Will you save me if I'm in danger?"
"Good smell...! Yes, yes, yes?" Ugh. Say that after you're in danger. How dare anyone put a white jade goblin
in danger."
"You?"
"Ugh."
Park Jin-sung walked without thinking for a while, only following Kim Se-yeon's popularity.
Neither the neon signs illuminating the streets, the streetlights embedded in places, nor the excessive
attention were brighter than the goblin next to them.
The white jade goblin that everyone loves is a shining person.
"What is this? Today's partial dam..."
However, for today, even the cold night air seemed to give in to this confident profile. He seemed to pressure
Kim Se-yeon with all his heavy worries.
"But you know, Jinsung."
Kim Se-yeon, who had been walking forward, laughed at Park Jin-sung.
"Who will win if Seongho and I fight?"
"Hehe. Sergeant wins. You're a monster."
"Shut up. No matter how much you fight with a knife, my knife can cut the water off. You better watch out."
"Still, Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho wins. Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho is Jin, Jin, and Jin."
"Huh. Die. Oh, of course, both Ahn Sung-ho and you."
Kim Se-yeon began to take a step ahead. It was a very confident step, leaving no worries.
"...."
However, Park Jin-sung looked a little different.
I didn't have the courage to comfort my shoulder, which looked very difficult.
***
"Stop it. This is advice."
"What? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?
"Who are you? Ah!"
This is definitely Korea, where there is no doubt, but there was a slum in front of me.
The background was trash that came out of the trash can, expressing the dirtiness to its heart's
On the wall, sentences such as "dying" were relentlessly scrawled with paint, and the only streetlights and the
smell of smoke tried to decorate this messy space.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? What the hell is that stupid thing? Hey! What are you doing, punk!!"
"Heeheehee? Oh, Ahn Sung Hojana!"
While everything expresses the darkness of the street, the costumes of the main characters in this background
were a little strange.
"Hmm... Battle uniform?"
Ahn Sung-ho quietly grasped the situation.
As many as 15 gangsters were all wearing digital military uniforms. Except for the slightly added green color,
there was no inferior difference from ordinary digital military uniforms.
Military uniformed gangsters flirting around a woman.
Ahn Sung-ho frowned softly.
"Is he a soldier...? What's a soldier doing here?"
"What? Is this Ahn Sung Ho?" "Fire! It's different from when I was in middle school!"
Ahn Sung-ho, who was confirmed through a physical examination, is 185 centimeters tall.
"Hey! Ahn Sung Ho! Do you remember me?" What?!"
A giant man with a bigger head than Ahn Sung-ho approached Ahn Sung-ho with a smile.
The man with a dense voice was huge enough to cover Ahn Sung-ho's physique. In addition, he professed
that his wide shoulders were not just tall.
"I remember. You must be."
"LOL! SUNGHO!" He was pretty popular without me Huh? It's so annoying
The giant muttered the last word. His expression quickly turned serious, indicating that he had no intention of
living.
"Kang Jinno, why are you wearing a military uniform?"
"Hey! SUNGHO!" Sawdust, dude! You crawled around on me! Do you remember?!"
A giant man called Kang Jin-no shouted at Ahn Sung-ho, pointing his finger.
He was the one who suffered an unprecedented defeat in the regional competition held in middle school.
Ahn Sung-ho rolled on the floor in a minute and a half when he faced Kang Jin-no. Even that minute and a
half was the time that Ahn Sung-ho barely ran away.
"Release the woman over there first. This is not advice, but not advice."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh The sawdust who should be fluttering on the floor is talking! Hey! Oh my god!
"Oh my god."
[Coughing]
Kang Jin-no is bigger than Ahn Sung-ho, whose whole body is muscular like a horse. The pig, bigger than the
gag, walked in with a strange laugh.
"Oh, my God. You're Ahn Sung Ho-ja. I'm so glad to see you."
The pig was also wearing a combat suit. However, he didn't look like a soldier because he was dressed as full
as if his zipper would burst.
If Ahn Sung-ho and Kang Jin-no are big people covered with muscles, then the huffing pig here feels like a
big fat?
"Hey! Oh, my God! I'm just gonna keep hunting. Step on it! Got it? Huh?!"
"Haha. Don't worry, Jinno. Ahn Sung-ho said, "I'll never beat me."
He laughed and said as he touched his neck, which he did not know how many layers the pig had piled up