9 8Chapter 3 King of Victory (2)\^J

The Devil of Chapter III (2)

Toong!

The resilient eraser flew like a raw swallow, landed and rolled over.The rotation is cleverly loaded, drawing a large diagonal parabola. It's turned.

I'm giving up.

Nowadays, people rarely make kimchi at home, so they rarely fold it, but erasers have built a tower as exquisite as kimchi. The spread would have been taken for granted if it had not secured the area, but it was perfect without a gap. Can the tower be built this perfectly? Even though it was a rough tower, it was solid.

Bbajik!

My pupils shook like deer in the river.

"What a law!"

"No matter what happens, it's over."Time of the Sea"

"Are you going to make me miserable?"

Gangcheon, who had raised his fist unconsciously due to a mixture of absurdity, anger, and injustice, had to turn back in tears. No wonder there was sympathy for the sadness, but it didn't work for Jung-woo.

Where do you sell your emotions?

Children's tears are like crocodile tears. Rather than crying out of sadness, the instinct of necessity plays a big role. Adults should not be fooled by the tears of children, and Jungwoo is also a child. The age of the soul does not count in reality. Even if I'm hundreds of years old now, who would believe it and be polite? This is the reality.

"JEONG WOO, you can lose."

"It's getting out of hand."

I didn't bother to broach the adage that the world of winning is callous. This was enough to keep Mr. Na's mouth shut.

Assam

Na Yu-ran, who managed to resist swearing. My temper is much worse than before. I didn't cover fire and water until I was in college. Above all, people around him don't like Jungwoo's treatment. Objectively speaking, there was nothing wrong with Jungwoo. And you were saying the right things.

"It's not between friends."

"Don't we have to do our best because we're friends?"

"But if you win every time, he'll be upset."

"What you don't know."

Jungwoo turned around and called Gangcheon.

"Hey, come here."

Why the river didn't want to turn around. I didn't even want to go to call. But the stone stood, and I had to do as I was told. I don't know why. There has been a sense of anxiety that it would not be able to handle the aftermath if it did not do so, which is similar to the feeling of a tiger staring behind its back. For a moment, I felt scarier than my father.

"Do you want me to let you go on purpose?"

No"

Except for him

"Okay, I got it.

Gangcheon, who came out of the classroom, felt worse. If you come and go. This was a very obedient dog treatment. But I didn't want to go back in. I had to swallow the Bunru 008 and turn around.

Vaz"

Na Yu-ran desperately needed to realize. Kindly explaining, but it was definitely a confirmation shot. I felt a wickedness that wouldn't be lacking to be friends with the devil. And yet, it is perfectly reasonable, which is hard to blame for being bad.Kids have to play like kids, but this guy is a sucker when it comes to winning. The cool-headedness that had nothing to do with the other person's feelings dominated.

"Al, what do I do?"

It's a good game to do your best, but there has to be some degree. I had to fix my bad habit. At this rate, you will not be able to live in society. We need to provide a way to live in a moderate compromise, and to do so, we need to learn how to lose. Every time I won, the hawk became a straightforward man in everything.

"If it's not me, who's going to hell?

It was Na Yu-ran's determination.

Have I read your resolution? Jungwoo felt strangely better.

'You look like him.'

Jung-woo, who was humiliated by Jin Kang-baek every time in five previous lives. He wanted a fair game, but he did everything he could.

"I learned one thing for sure:

That excuses are indifferent to excuses.

There was a game craze in Cheongsong Kindergarten.As times change, mobile games are blamed on the trend, but ironically, Cheongsong kindergarten was led by analog games.It is Jungwoo who is responsible for the craze. The reason why people prefer analog games is that smartphone games have bad eyesight. Nowadays, the film for vision protection has improved, which has little effect on the eyes. Semi-permanent lenses have also been developed to replace snow.

Variable intervention is a shortcut to losing the game.

Mobile games are operated by an operation program created by the production company, &1 Artificial Intelligence (&1 Artificial Intelligence), for example, even if you play Go-Stop, the installed cards are arbitrarily selected by the artificial intelligence program in the game. So even if you're as good as a tazza, you don't know the game.

It's hard when luck works:The excitement and beauty of the game was in the elimination of variables. You can hide your true skills by minimizing variables. Jungwoo's law for fair play.

It's never really fair, but it's irrefutable, so it's a fair game.

There is no concession to Jungwoo. He didn't mind a walk-in match, he got a multiplier. Also, the price of victory was a lot or little, and if there was no price for the game, it was a hotteok without Angkko's true bread and brown sugar. If you want 10 sweet potatoes and 100 more thin chestnuts, you can call me Namolala.

"You don't know how to give up the b*tc*."

"I'll win today."

"That's the tenth time I've said that."

"It's the ninth time."

"Oh, did you?"

Gangcheon has been playing again. It was very ticklish, not to be anxious. But dry goods won the game. I brought an expensive watch. At first glance, it is clear that the brand was completed by a Swiss craftsman with the care of one daughter.The simple design and dreamy white light were impressive. Apparently suitable for a coma, the price doesn't seem easy. Even in a world dominated by smartwatches, watches were still classic. It's much more expensive.

Jungwoo took a look at his watch and stared at the river.

"You're going to get in trouble by the devil."

It's not just a watch that kids wear, it's for women. The estimate came out as soon as I saw it. I know you're desperate to win, but you earn a beating.

"This is mine.""Yes, sir."

When the wager ran out, he brought his mother's belongings home. Although it is a brand, it does not seem to wear it normally. Even though Gangcheon seemed to live without thinking, I surprisingly knew how to use my brain. I was confident that I wouldn't get caught right away.

The game of battle is flicking stones.

If you put 10 go balls on top and drop the opponent's go balls from the go board, it will be over.The game didn't take long. Jungwoo, who caught the line, caught the black stone. After the angle, he gave the black stone a spin.Furyul!

The black stone, which hit quickly, cleverly hit the edge of the white stone and spread around. One black stone took the white stone, hitting two. One stroke and two runs were completed.

Ride!

Gangcheon made an attack with all his heart, but he was only one shot and one run. After setting the trajectory, Jungwoo drove Kangcheon's Go stone off the board in two tries.

Flop!

Gangcheon knelt on the floor as if he had lost all his shasang. It is impressive that Jungwoo is sitting arrogant.

I can't have it. I'll give it back to her.:

I don't give it directly to Gangcheon. Then next time, you'll do something reckless by bringing your mom's watch and betting on the winner. A needle thief becomes a cow thief. I had to fix my habit in red pepper paste. It is expected that Kangcheon's mother will not be alone when she gets home. I said I can see the friend when I see my mother. Yoo Yoo Sang-jong 0000068, if he had been friends for a long time, he would have had a strong voice. I was looking forward to Gangcheon's misfortune, so I was very happy. The price ends with a heartfelt consolation. It was simply a clean end to the game.

Dudong

I opened the classroom door and came in during the break time, not even during my own time. Mr. Na raised the challenge with spite.

"Again?"

"Are you scared?"

He was trying to persuade him to learn to lose, but his life disappeared out of nowhere. The determination to win formed a strong aura. It turned out that Mr. Na's attributes were coming. Even if you don't train your inner workings, your inner workings accumulate on your body. However, it is regrettable that there is no professional teaching, so it is not possible to get out of the first level of the attribute grade. Even if there is learning, the potential rating to support the attributes was not high.

"Are you okay?"

"It's all right."

It's Mr. Na who barely calmed down after trying to show his personality. The original plan to teach Jungwoo the bitterness of defeat was forgotten. It was a series of 10 wins and losses. He has never won before and is being humiliated, and Na's already been exposed as evidence.

What kind of kid?!

I couldn't make a price bet with my children, and I agreed that the loser would get a finger flick. At first, we played rock-paper-scissors. I've never lost rock-paper-scissors since I was young, so I was confident that I could get rid of Jungwoo.

Angel

I did it 10 times and I lost. I've given away a teen flick for a finger flicks. I thought they were hitting me, but I got hit by fire.

"I only dig one well."Teacher Na flinched at Jung-woo's words, which were not accepted as innocence, that the words were immersed in only one thing. JEONG WOO picked the same one and hit it. I kept aiming for the center of my red forehead. After being hit in the same spot 10 times, the pain doubled and shook my brain. When my mother looked at my forehead and asked if I was a Bodhisattva of Avalokitesvara, my anger against Jung-woo was maximized. Not fanning the fire, but my mother bowed in front of me wishing me a long and healthy life.Let's play Jenga this time.

"Sure."

Jenga is a table game in which a wooden block of 12,000 x 200 rectangular cubes is stacked like a tower and taken out one by one, and the person who falls down first loses.

My teacher brought Jenga.

Yes?

It is the size of Jenga that makes Jungwoo's eyes suspicious. The size of Jenga also varies by size, but it goes beyond the size of the large *-49. It was one meter high and 5,000 square meters wide. It's made of urethane, not wood, so it's a jenga that you can't buy in a supply store.

"Where did you make this?" "Self-produced."

Na Yu-ran spent a third of her salary ordering Jenga. She was called the goddess of Jenga in school. This time, it was an investment to show its true value, and an equation to win. Jungwoo is a natural in winning. They judged that it is difficult to predict a victory by playing regular Jenga.

Jungwoo felt teacher Na's tenacity.

"You're not easy. Teacher"

You're gonna have to do everything you can."

Mr. Na was burning up. The anger gauge rose steeply and reached its peak.

"You told me not to dwell on the game."

"Be quiet, let's go."

Mr. Na also inherited the ethnic characteristics of Koreans who are obsessed with winning. The bullshit that losing is winning is not used here. Even if words can say it, when you're in the right place, you feel that an idea is only an idea.

"It's not fun if you just do it."

Mr. Na twisted the container of Jenga as he lifted it. If you straighten the Jenga with a rectangular shape, you can easily see through it because the position to take it out is determined. Using the sniff of the wrist, I twisted it and lifted it up, and the shape was twisted. That's not all. The shapes of the sticks that make up Jenga were different.

I can see why it's so expensive.

I found a reason to spend a third of my salary. The bigger the Jenga, the more weight it builds. It's bound to be hip to take it out. It created variables that are difficult to calculate by manufacturing sizes in various forms. It makes me feel teacher Na's persistence and desire to win.

"Don't play rock-paper-scissors, but the front and back of the coin."

"Yes," it was a meticulous strategy. I also ordered someone else to throw the coin, not Jungwoo.

"Do you want to adjust the angle of the coin with hi-gong-sum?"'

I was thinking about it and stopped. If the opponent used the attribute first, he had to play fair.