Became A Swordsmanship Genius From A Great Family

Thanks to his position as an escort, Moon Ju-young was able to stand in the corner of the dance hall and observe Baek Woojin closely.

‘How could that be?’

Moon Ju-young's common sense could not understand Baek Woojin. It's been a month already. Baek Woojin had been repeating only the sword and cross section endlessly for a period of one month.

‘I was looking at him completely wrong… ’

When Baek Woojin refused group training and offered to train alone, he was honestly disappointed with him. He believed in his talent and thought he would practice roughly.

But it wasn't like that. Baek Woojin practiced only two techniques like crazy.

‘That’s something no one else can do.’

Baek Woojin practiced from dawn to evening at the 3 training camps, and after dinner, he practiced until midnight at the small gymnasium.

Doing that kind of training for a month is not a direct line of the 100 family, no swordsman in the 100 family can do it. Baek Woojin was a man of tenacity that no one could match.

'Besides, that speed of development is really absurd.'

There is a difference between Baek Woojin's feet seen on the first day and Baek Woojin's feet now. Even if you only practiced two skills for a month, the growth rate doesn't make sense.

"after… .”

As Moon Joo-young was shaking her head, Baek Woojin approached him.

“It seems that morning training is over.”

"Right. Bring me a towel.”

"Yes."

Jeon Jun-hyeok, who was sitting next to Moon Ju-young, handed Moon Ju-young a towel and water.

"Thank you."

“What is the trouble?”

Baek Woojin wiped his sweat and drank water and then nodded to the two of them.

"let's go eat."

There was one more thing that Moon Ju-young was surprised by Baek Woojin. Most of the Baek Family's direct lineages do not treat their employees as if they had a class system.

But Baek Woojin didn't show that at all. He always invited Jun-hyeok and himself to eat together.

"young master. As I said before, I can eat it later. I have to escort... .”

“Okay, sit down.”

Baek Woojin pressed Moon Ju-young's shoulder as he was about to get up.

“You are right on the outside. But this isn't a hundred. His father who went here messing with the food will kill all of his associates. You do not have to worry."

“… all right."

Moon Ju-young nodded her head. Baek Woojin had a perfect grasp of Baekcheonhwa. If you don't know if it's outside, something great will happen if you play a prank on the food inside the white house.

'I don't understand how this person heard the dunjae sound. He is a genius himself.’

The speed of development of swordsmanship was faster than anyone else, and he accurately caught the character of Baek Cheon-hwa. Contrary to rumors, Baek Woojin, whom he saw, was a person who should be called a genius.

‘Is the rumor that he hid himself true?’

Moon Ju-young thought Baek Woojin was cheating on his talent. The more you look at him, the more amazing he is.

“Moon Ju-young.”

"Yes."

While Jeon Jun-hyeok was out for a while, Baek Woojin sang Moon Ju-young.

“Did you report it to your father?”

"Yes? that, that... .”

“You can be honest.”

Moon Ju-young looked into Baek Woojin's eyes. Her eyes were completely subdued, as if she knew everything. How do you say those 15-year-old eyes?

“I haven’t reported it yet.”

"okay? After all, my father's eyes are everywhere here, so there's no need to do anything about it. That’s why I should have trained you at the 3rd Training Grounds.”

“Ugh… .”A sound of pain came out of Moon Ju-young's mouth. Baek Woojin knows everything. When he talks to him, he feels like he's being pulled in.

“Just ask me.”

"Yes."

“Are you your father? Are you my escort?”

Moon Joo-young didn't say a word. Baek Woojin's question was penetrating his current state. His position was quite ambiguous. He's escorting Baek Woojin, but he's not even expelled from the Black Sword squad.

“… Now I am the master's escort."

"okay?"

Baek Woojin woke up with a satisfied smile on his lips.

“Then you could be mine someday. It would be fun to steal my father's swordsman."

Upon hearing Baek Woojin's words, Moon Ju-young felt goosebumps on her back. She carried herself away from a hundred thousand hwa, and she couldn't measure his bowl.

‘What the hell is this guy… ’

**

Baek Woojin came to visit when Min Seung-hyeon, the instructor of the 3rd Martial Arts Center, was going to instruct the trainees to practice Dalian in the afternoon.

"Hello."

"what's going on?"

Min Seung-hyun answered in a blunt voice. He didn't like Baek Woojin, who refused his class and chose to practice alone.

So, knowing that the trainees were gossiping about Baek Woojin, I pretended not to know.

“Can I participate in Dalian in the afternoon?”

“Did you say you want to join Dalian now?”

"Yes. The instructor seemed to be doing practical battles. I would also like to participate in that battle.”

"Hmm… .”

Min Seung-hyeon turned to look at Baek Myung-hoon, his eyes twinkling. He thinks that if he fights swordsmanship, he can win unconditionally.

The other trainees also watched Baek Woojin's swordsmanship, so they looked at it with ease.

‘It’s stupid.’

Min Seung-hyun looked at Baek Woojin and clicked his tongue. It seems like you practiced hard, but it is a practice you did alone.

When Baek Woojin was spending his time in vain, his disciples learned various swords and conducted battles. you'll never win

‘Besides, Baek Woojin accumulated mana in the danjeon.’

Danjeon's aura has a fatal drawback that it takes longer to activate than the heart's aura. Even if his aura is special, it is meaningless if its activation is delayed.

‘It wouldn’t be bad.’

Min Seung-hyun nodded his head. It seemed like it would be good to show Baek Woojin, who was overjoyed that he defeated the careless Baek Myung-hoon, what a properly trained swordsman was.

“My Dalian class doesn’t end easily whether we win or lose. If you can't, you'll have to deal with 5 people. Can you do it?”

"of course."

“Then we will start in a little while, so please wait.”

"all right."

Baek Woojin smiled and stood next to Min Seung-hyun.

‘There are five people, so they lay the plates on their own. darkness. Do you remember all the kids I cursed with?’

- Most of them, are you really going to beat them all?

'Isn't that obvious? Don't you know there's a formula for breaking the head if you open the back ground?'

- Well, was there such a formula?

Baek Woojin looked at the trainees and relaxed his shoulders.

'If I had done something wrong to them, I wouldn't have cared whether they cursed or not. No, I would have pretended not to know if I had simply cursed. But they said I was a swindler. Why don't we just show that it's not a scam?'

- That's right. do whatever you want.

He went up over Baek Woojin's head saying he didn't care about darkness, and Baek Woojin gave a big smile.

chuck!

After a while, when the trainees were sorted, Seunghyun Min introduced me.

“From today, Master Baek Woojin will also participate in Dalian in the afternoon.”

"uh?"

"Five!"

At the sound of Baek Woojin's participation in Dalian, the eyes of the trainees shone. He saw it as an opportunity to justly beat the line of the Baek family.

“Are there any trainees who would like to compete with Master Baek Woojin?”

"Me!"

“I want to do it!”

"I'll do it."

Most of the trainees raised their hands saying they wanted to compete with Baek Woojin.

- It's popular. You're being very neglected.

‘You did this on purpose.’

- Anyway, you're a great guy too. You show it only on the first day, and the next day you practice in hiding.

‘Call me strategy.’

Baek Woojin swung his sword in a place where the trainees could see his practice only on the first day, and from the next day he practiced in a corner where he couldn't see it well.

Only Baek Woojin, who uses a clumsy sword, is engraved on the heads of the trainees, including the instructor. That's why they seem to ignore Baek Woojin.

“There are so many, can I pick one?”

“That’s right.”

Min Seung-hyun thought that no matter who was chosen from among those trainees, he would be able to defeat Baek Woojin.

“I will be your friend.”

"It is an honour!"

At Baek Woojin's gesture, a slightly smaller trainee, seated in the middle, stood up and bowed his head.

“I am a trainee Kim Woon-sik. all right."

Baek Woojin knew Kim Unsik very well. He had a bad relationship in his previous life, and in his present life, he calls himself a swindler and is the number one contributor who planted a bad image on the trainees. He's a guy that needs to be beaten.

“You stand on the left. Stand to the right of fortune-telling.”

Baek Woojin and Kim Unsik stood facing each other and then took the example before Dalian.

“This is Kim Un-sik, a second-class prosecutor. I wish you all the best.”

“I am Baek Woojin. I'm counting on you."

Kim Woon-sik drew the water lily sword, and Baek Woojin kept the water lily sword in its sheath.

“Are you still practicing only foot swords?”

"However?"

“In modern swordsmanship, foot swords are not a very good technique. It’s a dangerous skill that counters come back if the first attack fails.”

"However?"

“So it doesn’t work for me!”

Kim Woon-sik put his sword in the middle, prepared for Baek Woojin's sword, and then rushed forward.

“Ha!”

Kim Woon-sik ran with fast footwork, but Baek Woojin didn't respond.

Shh.

Baek Woojin's sword was drawn when Kim Woon-shik came right into range.

👌👌👌👌👌

Baek Woojin's sword, pulled out with the sound of grinding air, split Kim Woon-sik's sword in half.

"Ouch!"

While Kim Un-sik was bewildered by the half-half sword, Baek Woojin took one step forward and put his sword in.

“Come on, wait!”Baek Woojin's sword was drawn again before Kim Unsik raised his hand.

Quick!

What Baek Woojin was aiming for was Kim Woon-sik's temple. In order to feel only the excruciating pain, I relaxed in the middle and hit the temple.

“Aaaaaaaah!”

Kim Woon-sik sat down, wrapping his head around him. A shriek broke out from his mouth.

“Oh, it hurts! so painful! hey, what is this! Why do you keep hurting!”

Baek Woojin looked at Kim Unsik with a cool expression and put his sword in.

“Well, what happened?”

"He didn't even see him draw his sword... .”

“No, when was the lead sword made? Gee, you've been swinging it twice, right?"

The fight was over in an instant. It was also contrary to everyone's expectations. The trainees were looking at Baek Woojin and Kim Woon-sik with a bewildered look.

“Uh-huh… .”

“Wow, are you crying?”

“Where the hell are you crying?”

"I do not know. what happened... .”

Watching Kim Woon-sik weep while rubbing his forehead on the ground, the trainees swallowed dry saliva. Baek Woojin, who looked easy, suddenly started to look huge.

“Okay, next… .”

“Do, lord. Are you going to do it again?”

“I have to. Didn't the instructor tell you to do it five times even if you can't?"

“That, that… .”

Min Seung-hyun's mouth opened. He obviously said that he himself. It was meant to show Baek Woojin a hot taste, but it turned out to be the reverse.

"Eww… .”

Baek Woojin's foot sword was beyond what he had thought. He saw him wielding his sword like an octopus's leg a month ago. When did he develop so much? No words came out.

“You also raised your hand. come out."

Baek Woojin chose a large trainee. That size is also a guy named Seo Yong-ho who belongs to Baek Myung-hoon's faction. He touched himself directly in his previous life, and in his present life he took the lead in spreading dirty rumors.

He is a man who must be defeated.

‘I need to relieve some of the stress I’ve accumulated over the past month.’

Baek Woojin decided to kill all of Baek Myung-hoon's factions today.

“Seo Yong-ho… Come out.”

"all right."

Although he came out proudly, Seo Yong-ho's expression was hardened. It's because he also didn't see Baek Woojin's feet properly.

- Dragon. If it was that child's personality, I'd use the sword again. It always comes from the right. Concentrate your whole mind on the right. Then you can stop it.

Seo Yong-ho heard Baek Myung-hoon's voice and nodded his head. Baek Myung-hoon is right. Baek Woojin only practiced with footswords, so he will only use footswords.

“I’m Seo Yong-ho, a Level 2 Prosecutor. I wish you all the best.”

“I am Baek Woojin. I'm counting on you."

After taking the example of Dalian, Seo Yong-ho drew his sword. Baek Woojin's sword was still in the scabbard.

“Then I will go!”

Seo Yong-ho shifted his center to the right as if preparing for Baek Woojin's foot sword.

-Are you going to prepare for the sword? I'm not stupid.

'Jean is physically good, but he's not that quick in contrast. Baek Myung-hoon would have told you.’

Baek Woojin knew exactly what had happened just by looking at Seo Yong-ho's movements.

whoops.

Seeing Seo Yong-ho quickly narrowing the distance, Baek Woojin smiled.

“It’s no use, though.”

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