On the last day of training, Seo Mun-yeop was also busy running here and there.
Baek Ha-yeon's whip was definitely a skilled weapon.
It was difficult to avoid the whip that wriggled at will using psychic powers, and it was also threatening to run after it with a sword to finish.
"Okay, that's exactly what I wanted!"
Thanks to this, Seo Moon-yeop, who had to perform vigorous evasion movements such as jumping and rolling forward, had a tattered training suit.
"You still haven't gotten a single scratch on it."
Baek Ha-yeon had a pouty expression.
Still, Seo Moon-yeop faced her with only a shield.
"Don't worry, there are results."
-Target: Baek Ha-yeon (human)
-muscle strength 64/82
- Agility 90/90
- speed 94/95
- Endurance 60/80
-Spirit 81/81
-Skills 67/75
-Aura 66/70
-Psychic powers: teleportation, rope
It was the result of Seo Mun-yeop's intensive training.
Strength is 61 to 64.
Endurance from 59 to 60.
skill is 63 to 67.
It was very difficult to achieve this level of performance in a short period of time, unless you were teaching beginners who had a blank slate.
It was only now that Baek Ha-yeon had found a position that suited her aptitude and had grown explosively.
Because he had often seen such cases, Seo Moon-yeop was convinced.
"Let's finish training with this. I will continue to develop my strength and endurance."
My strength and endurance still have a lot of room to grow by about 20.
Seo Moon-yeop judged that if all of his abilities and talents bloomed, he would be able to become a first-class player on the world stage.
Of course, the first-class standard is the French national team, which we have seen before.
I heard that France was a strong team competing to be the best in the world.
Adding additional points to the tactical utility of teleportation, Baek Ha-yeon, who has raised all her talents, was at a level where she could even start the French national team.
'Because it's just the beginning.'
His active role as a melee dealer was from now on.
In the future, the more experience you accumulate, the more you will develop.
"Thanks Uncle."
"Yes, yes."
"But while I'm grateful, please do one more favor."
"… What?"
"Let's stick together properly."
"hmm?"
"Your uncle never attacked. I want to stick properly."
overlooked
You can see her fighting spirit in her burning eyes.
It was the same sexy look I had seen in game commercials.
'It's all grown up.'
This lovely nephew was also a superhuman.
'Then my uncle will give you a present.'
That there are people who are this strong in the world.
Seo Mun-yeop looked around and then headed for a large tree nearby.
pop.
I broke off a large branch.
When the twigs were also trimmed, it became a weapon about 1.2 meters in length.
"Do you have it?"
"huh."
Seo Moon-yeop smiled and continued.
"Will it be over in 5 seconds?"
"what? My uncle ignores me too much."
"I know when I see it."
Seo Mun-yeop, holding a shield and a tree branch, confronted Baek Ha-yeon.
Baek Ha-yeon decided to go in first.
But at that moment,
chuck!
Seo Moon-yeop's right hand, which was holding a weapon in a thrusting form, moved quickly.
The right hand whose grip has been changed to the throwing position.
Throw right away!
Shuuk!
A superpower that allows you to throw by freely controlling the distance and speed is activated.
Surprised by the darting branches, Baek Ha-yeon turned to the side with quick reflexes.
'I dodged!'
It was the moment I thought.
'uh?!'
The trajectory of the tree branch, which seemed to pass sideways, suddenly bent to the side.
puck!
"Ugh!"
The branch struck Baek Ha-yeon in the chest.
It was a light tree branch, so it couldn't pierce the armor.
However, the psychological shock Baek Ha-yeon received was very great.
"end."
Seo Moon-yeop grinned.
"Pi, did you avoid it?"
"Change ball, change ball. I threw it after feeding it with rotation like this."
At the same time, Seo Mun-yeop showed his throwing form.
At the moment of throwing, it was a method of scratching a tree branch with the fingertips to feed the rotational force.
Like a pitcher throwing a breaking ball.
It was Seo Moon-yeop who could use superpowers to create power no matter how he threw it.
Therefore, the power of the whole body was focused on feeding the rotational force to the spear.
Because I practiced for a long time, I didn't need to talk about the hit rate.
The branches flew in the trajectory that Seo Moon-yeop wanted. It wasn't 100/100 skill for nothing.
"oh my god… … ."
Baek Ha-yeon was stunned by the match that ended after not even competing.
The technique of throwing is amazing, but the judgment of suddenly throwing while stealing the opponent's timing was top-notch.
The speed at which the spear grip was changed was truly artistic.
It was a simple move, but there were quite a lot of advanced techniques that went into it.
'This is top-notch.'
It was a sparring where Baek Ha-yeon learned and felt a lot.
Seeing her like that, Seo Mun-yeop smiled.
'Cheer up, my nephew.'
***
The new year 2022 has been bright.
As the winter break was just around the corner, a new A-match was held for the Korean national team.
It was a sudden schedule, but the Korean Association could not refuse.
Because the country that made the proposal was the United States.
The U.S. national team competing for the world's strongest. They didn't even deal with weak players like Korea, so they proposed an A match first, so I couldn't miss this opportunity.
However, Baek Je-ho, the head coach of the national team, let out a sigh of relief.
"It must be because of Gerald Walker, at least."
"Who else is he?"
"men and horses. The one who provoked you. The one you said you would bury in the backyard!"
"Ah, he."
It was only then that I remembered who Gerald Walker was.
Since I didn't really care, I didn't even googling who Gerald Walker was after that.
So, Seo Mun-yeop still didn't know what he looked like or what he was doing.
But Gerald Walker didn't seem to be like that.
"I went into a rage after being publicly ridiculed by you."
"He's a tough guy. Did you just hear that?"
"You compared me to Nathan Bernach. He said he was a very sensitive guy."
"Aha, didn't you make it into the top 3?"
Compared to Gerald Walker, Nathan Bernach is Seo Mun-yeop, whom I remember very well.
For reference, this young French man said that he was honored by Seo Moon-yeop's remarks and made a polite statement. That's why Seo Moon-yeop liked Nathan more.
"so? Is he going to take revenge by trampling on Korea, what is it?"
"That's it."
"I can't even run, so what?"
"You mean you're going to get revenge on me and Ha-yeon instead, and after the victory, you're going to hit me in the interview and provoke me."
"You know what, really… … ."
Seo Moon-yeop felt like he really didn't know.
"No, did you come here to find me if you wanted to join me? Why are you fucking fucking in Battlefield?"
"That is a crime."
"I have immunity."
In the past, Seo Mun-yeop had the right to pay taxes and criminal immunity that had been ripped off from the government. He might have died, but since he came back alive, he would still be in effect.
"He doesn't have any. Let's stop talking white and watch the US team game together."
"Look alone."
"Don't do that, let's do some analysis together. It's a match for Ha-yeon to play, aren't you worried about what that kid will do to you?"
"Tsk."
Munyeop Seo, who clicked his tongue, snapped his fingers as if he had a sudden good idea.
"Buy me a car instead."
"… … ."
Baek Je-ho, speechless, took out a credit card from his wallet.
It was an unlimited limit card that Seo Mun-yeop also used before.
"huh? Do you still have this card?"
"The name is Seo Moon-yeop's card, and the design is still maintained. Anyway, use this to your heart's content."
"thank you."
"It's filthy hard to get one consultation."
Baek Je-ho, who grumbled, finally found the US national team game on the VOD list.
It was broadcast in English, but there was no problem because you could only watch the game.
Gerald Walker.
He was just a tank. Orthodox tank.
'It's no joke.'
A skinhead Caucasian with a 2 meter 20 cm tall body.
Incredible musculature that makes the giant even bigger,
A huge square shield and halberd that covered more than half of such a large body.
It wields this large axe-bladed spear freely and roams the battlefield.
With skinheads and tattoos, I was confused whether this was an American or a barbarian.
"He's a great guy."
"okay. He is the most powerful tanker in the world."
He was a completely different type from Seo Moon-yeop.
Seo Moon-yeop's strength is 79, which is low for a tank.
Instead, it was a hybrid tank that moved actively with 97 agility, threw a spear, and could also act as a long-distance dealer.
In a word, it was an intelligent style just like Seo Moon-yeop, maximizing tactical rather than own strength.
On the other hand, Gerald Walker is simply ignorant.
only power!
The fight is reckless.
However, it could not be dismissed as simply ignorant.
"That type definitely does its job in battle."
Seo Moon-yeop briefly commented.
Being a strong tank was the surest victory card for allies.
No one will be able to break through that tank's defense.
Also, if a tanker like that takes the lead and charges, there will be no formation that can't be penetrated.
"The other kids aren't kidding either, so how are you going to deal with it?"
Seo Moon-yeop asked.
Baekjeho shrugged his shoulders and replied.
"What? First of all, it's a runaway strategy, just like the French battle."
The fugitive strategy was a long-term battle in which players immersed themselves in hunting while avoiding collisions with the enemy, leading the game to the last minute.
At the last minute, when the main boss mob appears in the main area, it is a strategy to induce confusion by engaging in a three-way battle.
Since it is a weak team, they seemed to think that a melee fight had a better chance of winning than a head-to-head match.
"Jeho."
"uh."
"You know what the hassle is because the situation changes from moment to moment, so your role keeps changing, right?"
"know. Responding proactively... … ."
"Is that possible for idiots? If it was possible to find my role well in the midst of marriage, would you call me a nerd?"
"… … ."
Baekje-ho's face went blank.
"Do they know you? In that case, just play as a player."
Only then did Baek Je-ho realize that he had made a serious mistake.
"And that. Do you know what type shines the most during a marriage battle?"
Seo Mun-yeop pointed to Gerald Walker on TV.
"The type that is just that strong, has good toughness, and has excellent defense, so it can hold up well. It's like laying a plate on Gerald Walker."
"… ha."
Baekje-ho sighed deeply.
"I don't really feel like a manager."
"of course. You just did what I told you to do. When have you ever intelligently judged a situation?"
"… … ."
Baekje-ho collapsed in the fact assault.
Fortunately, Seo Moon-yeop helped me that day, so I was able to come up with the best strategy.
Even so, there was a request that the odds of winning would be slim.
It was as if the father and daughter had been taught by Seo Moon-yeop during the winter break.
Is it because of that?
In the A match held a few days later, Korea fought hard.
In the end, they couldn't avoid a 2-0 defeat, but praises continued for how well they managed to fight against one of the strongest teams, the United States. Now, it was said that it was a match worthy of a match.