Class F Rebellion (1)

No one but Park Jin-sung is left standing.

'Hold it in, you have to hold it in. I can still stand it a little longer.'

superhuman endurance This is what I learned from Ahn Sung-ho.

For Park Jin-sung, I can't forgive a little, even a little deduction.

You have to go beyond that damn 10th platoon to get a private badge.

"Ugh!"

No matter how you get recognized! Or you can press it to the point where you can't even make a sound! You

have to make it hard not to give.

You have to sweep all the extra points to win the rank of a private.

"I'm still relaxed!"

"Hey, everybody! Get up! Come on!"

"Captain 10, I'm sorry, but it's time to get out of here. I don't think you're too obsessed with the 3rd minute.."

The main character said a little, but the 10th platoon leader did not even pretend to listen.

I sprayed too much even if I sprayed too much. This ideal deviates from the essence of training.

"Everyone! PT!" Get ready for PT!"

"Cough! Go, go!"

Park Jin-sung was the only one with open arms. It was shaking, but even he was very great.

'It's a hell of a mentality. I joined a club with a squad leaderI guess the value has gone up.'

The meticulous officiating was really great to watch.

All the other squad members are bottoming out. There was a strong will to be dismissed as a mere physical.

"The additional point is mine..."!'

Get ready to take all the extra points. Okay.

Even if we delay a little bit of time, we have a situation where we have to give Park Jin-sung points.

"Chat... Leave in 3 minutes!"

The 10th platoon leader, who clenched his lower lip, opened the door of the CBR.

mutual interests

"There will be 3 minutes left!"

"Oh, my. It's too strong"

The four-minute crew members who were waiting in front of the CBR frowned.

Some shades leaked through the dark CS clouds. The eyes of the people outside naturally gathered toward the

door. The Third Squad is a special squad that is recognized by other squads.

Baek Ok-goblin and Byun Ki-young are talented players who run one and two games side by side in the 10th

platoon.

"Huh? Why isn't everyone coming out?"

"What? It's not coming out?"

The talented squad with the 10th platoon's one-two was in the 3rd minute. It's a magical squad that makes

you expect even if you don't want to.

"Well, they're all being carried out, aren't it?

"The assistants are picking up the kids for three minutes!"

The 10th Platoon Magic Squad was broken much more disastrously than the two in front of it. "Wow. Was CS bullet this strong

"Crazy. It's too strong."

There were various kinds of people, including those carried on their backs by assistants, those dragged out,

and those who barely crawled out.

"Then is everyone deducted in 3 minutes?"

"No! Look over there! There's still one left!"

"Where? Huh!"

The F-class weakest was trudging out. Exactly leaving the center of the door felt pressure that was hard to

express.

'Ugh, I feel like I'm going to die.'

To be honest, walking out was a bluff. I wanted to run out right now.

But Park Jin-sung has to walk out

'…I won.'

proudly proclaimed to the 10th platoon leader

"Wow!" Grade F! Grade F survived!"

Byun Ki-young and Kim Se-yeon also collapsed...."

"Crazy. Isn't this the best CS shot?" Why is it so thick?"

The 4th minute we're going to enter is in fear, and the 1st or 2nd minute we're already done is in awe.

"Whoa."

Park Jin-sung didn't panic until the end.

With PT gymnastics, I slowly spilled CS bullets on my body and washed my face slowly with water.

When Park Jin-sung approached, the chemistry teacher stepped back openly.

"Teacher Chemistry, all my superiors are down and I'll report as a representative."

"Cough cough. OK, back up a little bit."

"Phil, win. Three minutes. The report of the total number of employees 11, 10, 10, and 1, or higher due to

omission of CBR training is over."

Whooaaah!

The entire 10th platoon looked up to Park Jin-sung.

Park Jin-sung, who dyed his face and pupils red, seemed to praise even ghosts as ghosts.

A water ghost who is crying, runny nose, and drooling. A water ghost who is pouring everything out.

The water ghost in the third minute said to the 10th platoon leader who was still in the chemical chamber.

"Please give me 10 extra points"

* * *

In other people's eyes, it was after the chemical dissipation and actually after the last plague war.

Park Jin-sung has changed.

Currently, Park Jin-sung was performing as an F-class two-time champion.

First of all, basic physical strength was enormous.

Once it was only a physical fight, the one with Park Jin-sung almost every time was advantageous. Whether

others use Idea or not, Park Jin-sung overwhelmed them all.

At some point,

She was ahead of Kim Se-yeon, who used goblins. And its true value was evident in the evaluation of 

individual performance.

- Basic bottle monitoring capability

1st place: Trainee Park Jin-sung (No one found)

2nd place: Sergeant Kim Se-yeon (3 undiscovered enemies)

3rd place: Toilet Young Sick (7 undiscovered enemies)

*Evaluation of platoon leader 10: Someone must have shown the location. He even caught Idea, who has

camouflage ability.

- Basic disease monitoring capabilities at night

1st place: Trainee Park Jin-sung (No one found)

2nd place: Sergeant Kim Se-yeon (10 undiscovered enemies)

3rd place: Toilet Young Sick (17 unidentified enemies)

*Evaluation of platoon leader: It's a dark night with nothing in sight. Originally, it is an evaluation level that

cannot be caught even if the location is told in advance, but it is strange. I don't miss a little sound. It's a

monster with a touch of wit.

-Laughing

Application of No. 1 : Park Jin-sung Training Corps

1st place in the Low Rapture: Park Jin-sung Training Corps

1st place in the High Clown: Park Jin-sung, a trainee

*NOTE: 2nd place in all roll-up evaluations and more than 5 seconds apart.

*Evaluation of platoon leader: I swear to God that we are at the level of national representation.

-Each battle (occupation of enemy territory)

1st place: Trainee Park Jin-sung

2nd place: Sergeant Kim Seyeon

*Unique: Kim Se-yeon ran in a straight line, but Park Jin-sung ran zigzag.

*10th platoon leader evaluation: This is a waste of physical ability.

-Hidden

1st place: Trainee Park Jin-sung

*Note: No one can find it until the platoon leader says it's over. More than an hour's delay to just one trainee.

*10th platoon leader evaluation: I thought I left the evaluation site.

Park Jin-sung topped all performance evaluations.

The personal evaluation given by the 10th platoon leader also gradually changed his tone to a positive one.

"I guess I can't do that".'

It was the result of gritting his teeth. They deliberately widened the gap so that no one could complain.

At first, it was "Oh, it must be a coincidence," but from the second time, the pupils that had widened were

quite worth seeing.

Already, there was no one who could match Park Jin-sung in the entire second company with pure physical

ability alone.

[Crazy]

[What if his combined combat skills go up?]]

[If you go under Sergeant Ahn Seongho, will you be like that?]

Thanks to HT, it was true that it became stronger. However, Park Jin-sung was able to widen the gap even

before entering HT.

I need to get a class certificate!'

The desire for a private made Park Jin-sung strong.

Park Jin-sung had no intention of hiding himself anymore. The surrounding gaze was also completely

ignored.

You guys could've won easily before! I'll show you! Even Grade F Idea can be strong enough!

You can do it!'

How to Train Your Idea, An Sung-Ho.

A healthy body has a healthy mind.

Park Jin-sung continued training only to control the complete murder. I believed that if I became strong while

being F-class, I would yield to complete murder someday.

"I overcame myself!"

Park Jin-sung's training continued during break time and lunch time.

"Oh, my. You do push-ups during lunch time."

"Don't mention it. I just did squats like crazy during break time."

"I heard you had an invisible chair during class" Squats are for real right away

As time went by, there was even a group that copied Park Jin-sung.

I'm happy.

It was an open secret that Ahn Sung-ho's laughter increased significantly with HT applicants.

It's a boom of excitement boom.

Mainly, low-grade crews secretly copied Park Jin-sung.

"Hey, trainee."

"You overcame me. Oh, a partial dam?"

Kim Se-yeon went to Park Jin-sung with an expression that she really wouldn't see.

"Let's stop being the loser and go eat lunch."

"No, I have to finish this before I eat."

"Ah! I'm going to hit you!" It's already been 30 minutes since I waited for you!"

"Oh, Hmi, oh, no. Why didn't you eat first

"You're trying to eat with me! Well, anyway...? So, how long do we have left?"

"I still have 100 squats and sit-ups left."

"Shut up."

Like this.

Kim Se-yeon grabbed Park Jin-sung's shoulder hard.

"Ah! It hurts! Did you know that your face and grip don't match at all?"

"Well, if you hold a sword every day, you'll be like this. Wait a minute… what did you just say?"

"Ah! Now, I'm sorry. Let go of me! Argh! Argh!

Park Jin-sung moved to the cafeteria with his body folded half in pain. How hard it was caught, the tough

uniform and even wrinkles.

"Hey, what a shame. Be quiet. Other people are looking at me."

"Oh, my. Did your nickname fall to the bottom of the list? And isn't this a problem where a partial dam can

be held gently?"

In front of the cafeteria, soldiers who finished training late were waiting. Park Jin-sung and Kim Se-yeon

drew attention with both good and bad meanings.

the famous tenth platoon The famous goblin. The famous F class.

The pushover was of course the F class. The performance evaluation results have not yet been heard by the

sergeant.

The muscular sergeant, who was sweating a lot, frowned at Park Jin-sung. "Hey."

"Huh? Oh, victory. Did you call me, Sergeant?"

"Jinseong, come out for a second."

Kim Se-yeon, who is quick-witted, hid Park Jin-sung behind her. However, the huge muscular sergeant

picked up Park Jin-sung from the top.

"Not you, Goblin". Yeah, there. You there."

"Oh, my God, Sergeant... You mean me."

"The trainee's ass is missing. Hurry up and come out?

Shoveling on this hot day. That's the sergeant!

The muscular sergeant needed someone to vent his anger. I was not interested in the second-grade monster

goblin at all, and I was attracted to the soft-looking guy next to him.

Kim Se-yeon held Park Jin-sung's hand and stuck to the front.

"Hey, trainee. Just stay behind me."

"But he's a sergeant. I'd rather be scolded by myself."

Park Jin-sung said as he gently released Kim Se-yeon's hand.

"What?"

Kim Se-yeon opened her eyes wide.

The grip, which was held quite hard, was released without any difficulty. I even held it harder than my first

shoulder....

"Hey. Is that the famous 10th Platoon Magic Squad?"

"Hmmm. Was the name Magic Squad real? I thought we were the only ones writing for laughs."

"Look at this back-talking punk Are you crazy? Are you crazy?

A muscular sergeant shaved Park Jin-sung's forehead with his index finger.

"Sgt! Did our squad member do anything wrong?! You're going a little too far!"

"Oh, it's all right, partial dam."

Park Jin-sung laughed and blocked Kim Se-yeon.

"Did you rent this place? What the hell is this, huh?

"Ha ha. I'm sorry."

"Sorry, that's it?!"

"Hahaha. Not all of them, yes."

"Huh? You're level F. I can't stop laughing"

"It's supposed to be a smiley face, Humi, I'm so sorry."

Park Jin-sung's head kept going over because of the muscular sergeant pushing him. Nevertheless, Park

remained smiling until the end.

"Really? 2nd Battalion, 10th Squadron, do you take care of your load?"

"Oh, no. Absolutely not. It's because I'm pretty ugly."

"If it's not because of the platoon, what is it? Is it because of the family education?"

"...."

Park Jin-sung, who had been smiling all along, erased his smile for the first time.

I'm scared.

The crowd froze in an instant. It was so cold that I even had the illusion that time stopped.