It's another weekend, Myeongdong, Seoul, and two girls are hanging around.

"Zhiyan, don't go to the gym today, you're a second-stage black belt! Why don't I invite you to the movies in the afternoon? Lin Enxi combed two cute pigtails and pleaded with a small mouth.

Park Ji-yeon chewed gum, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and her eyes rolled and said, "Don't, my goal is to pass the third dan, and then, hehe!" With a sneer, the two little hands kept pinching each other's knuckles, and then raised the face that looked like Kim Tae-hee and made another "throat-cutting" motion at Lin Eun-hee.

"Hey!" Lin Enxi covered his little face with both hands, rolled his eyes and looked up to the sky and sighed: "Zhiyan, you always have to compete with Zirun Oppa?" You should be grateful for the people who saved you that day, why do you always think about losing to him in a fight? ”

"Yah~! Think clearly before you speak, is that saving me? If he doesn't put the thief down in advance, I'll kick it in the air? Also, which eye did you see that I lost to him in a fight, and I repeat to you again, I didn't stand firm, you remember it clearly for me! ”

Park Ji-yeon grabbed Lim Eun-hee's two pigtails with both hands, kept shaking Lim Eun-hee's little head, and once again tossed Lim Eun-hee in annoyance.

Since she was deflated in Nie Zirun's hands, this matter has become a pain and humiliation that she can never touch in her heart!

"Hmm! Don't shake it, Ji-yeon, I'm fainting," Lim Eun-hee bent over, waving her arms and struggling to plead.

Park Ji-yeon stopped her movements violently and grinded her fine white teeth. Hehe smiled and threatened: "Then will you accompany me to the gym in the afternoon?" ”

Lin Eun-hee was almost unsteady on the ground under his feet, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed Park Ji-yeon's shoulder. Staring at a pair of innocent eyes, he pleaded pitifully in a pitiful whisper: "Can you not go?" ”

"Huh?" Park Ji-yeon snorted coldly. The little face was suddenly covered with a layer of frost, and the hands holding Lin Enxi's pigtails suddenly tightened, reminding Lin Enxi: "Have you thought it through?" ”

"Go, go! Can't I go? ”

"Haha, I know that Eun-hee is the best for me, come to bobo! Why? Park Ji-yeon suddenly smiled, happily hugged Lim Eun-hee, and kissed her pink cheek, "Let's go." I'll treat you to a drink, and we'll go straight to the gym after a while! After speaking, he pulled Lin Enxi and walked away.

Lin Enxi frowned two small eyebrows, and followed behind her with a tangled expression, is it to remind him next time he gives a gift to Zirun Oppa? One is her most important friend, and the other is her most admired idol, and the two of them will meet again in the future, who should they help. It's really embarrassing

Cheongdam-dong Kim Family Villa, today is a semi-annual routine family gathering, it is said that this is still the family rules set by the old man Kim's father when he was alive, in order to maintain a harmonious relationship within the family. All direct members of the Jin family are not allowed to be absent without special reasons.

Lunch has just been finished. Jin Bingxun found Nie Zirun: "Zirun, there is no itinerary today, right?" ”

"Hmm. It's gone in the afternoon, but I'm going to Busan after dinner. There's an announcement over there early tomorrow morning! Nie Zirun replied with a smile: "Brother, do you want to practice a few hands?" ”

Kim Byung-hoon's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "Then what are you waiting for?" Let's go, I'll take you to a good place for activities, and come back for dinner in the evening! After speaking, he pulled Nie Zirun and set off directly.

"Brother, didn't you go there?" In the car, Nie Zirun looked at Kim Byung-hoon, who was driving, and asked curiously.

Kim Byung-hoon smiled modestly: "Today I will take you to a gym, the owner of the gym is the grandmaster of taekwondo in our country, and my taekwondo enlightenment when I was a child began there, just so that you can comment on the essence of our national arts!" ”

If it was in front of others, Jin Bingxun would definitely proudly show off his country's national arts, let alone use the word "comment", but in front of Nie Zirun, he really didn't have the confidence to say such a thing, because his fighting record with Nie Zirun really made him embarrassed.

Every time he confirmed that his strength had improved, he would challenge Nie Zirun. It is true that his fighting strength is increasing rapidly like a rocket, and he originally had a few evenly matched opponents in the White Tiger Regiment, but now his fighting strength has long been unbeatable.

But Nie Zirun's fighting strength is like a deep pool that can never see the bottom, and the result of each challenge makes him feel quite skinny, no matter how much his strength has grown, Nie Zirun can always make him fall in exactly 30 seconds, without exception!

At first, he didn't think about it, he believed that as long as he trained hard, he would soon grow, 40 seconds, 50 seconds, one minute one day he could force out Nie Zirun's real fighting strength, but more than three months have passed, dozens of challenges, and holding on for one more second has become a luxury in his heart.

After every fight, he will have an incomparable sense of despair, but when he stands in the ring next time, Nie Zirun will try his best to provoke his strong unwillingness and raging fighting spirit, and so on dozens of times, just imagine, can there be anything more striking than this?

Seeing that Jin Bingxun was suddenly a little distracted and lonely, Nie Zirun vaguely guessed his thoughts, and shouted with a smile: "Brother, pay attention to safety when driving, I haven't lived enough!" ”

Kim Byung-hoon smiled, "Don't worry, I can drive with my eyes closed!" ”

Nie Zirun smiled and adjusted his sitting posture, changed to a more comfortable position, and said a little lazily: "Brother, don't think too much, fighting this kind of thing needs blood irrigation, I can help you now, that is, try to stimulate the potential of your body, otherwise you think I will end it in one to 30 seconds every time?" ”

"That weishenme is 30 seconds?" Jin Bingxun saw Nie Zirun take the initiative to mention it, and couldn't help but ask curiously, he had long known that Nie Zirun's strength was far more than what he had shown, and this question had been held in his heart for a long time.

"Because the first 30 seconds of fighting is the best time, as the so-called one drum and then three and three exhaustions, fighting is about knocking down the opponent in the fastest time, and the highest state duration that the human body can maintain in an instantaneous outbreak is 30 seconds, even if it is extended by one second, as long as you have not taken the advantage, between life and death, your psychology will change! Of course, if it's pure competition, you don't have to think about it so much! ”

Nie Zirun patiently explained that these were all experiences that had been summed up after countless baptisms of war and blood, and Kim Byung-hoon listened quite seriously.

"No wonder, it turns out that you are digging into my explosive power in the first 30 seconds! So how long can I hold out if you give it your all? This question has also been bothering Kim Byung-hoon for a long time, and he really wants to know how far he is from Nie Zirun!

Nie Zirun smiled, ignored his question, and turned on the radio casually and listened.

Jin Bingxun figured it out for a moment, and then shook his head and laughed, he knew very well in his heart what the essential difference between himself and Nie Zirun was, it was an invisible murderous aura, a trait that only a battle-hardened person would have.

If Nie Zirun goes all out, I'm afraid it's not a question of how long he can last, but he will go to Bundang District of Seoul to buy a cemetery

The car came to Jung-gu, Seoul, and Zuihou stopped in a remote alley that is rare in the downtown area.

When you get out of the car, you will be greeted by a courtyard with extremely simple decoration, and it is strange that there is no sign or plaque around the courtyard, and people who do not know will think that it is an ordinary residential compound.

"Brother, is this what you call the Gym?" Nie Zirun pointed to the quaint courtyard in front of him and asked suspiciously.

Jin Bingxun nodded, and introduced with a somewhat solemn expression: "This gym has no name since it was established, and it has never formed a team to participate in any domestic and international competitions, so the reputation in the domestic taekwondo world is not loud, the owner's surname is Xin, it is said that the ancestor immigrated to South Korea from China, Grandpa Xin's temper is more strange, after going in for a while, remember to respect Grandpa Xin when you see it!" ”

As soon as Nie Zirun heard that the owner of the hall might be a descendant of Huaxia, he suddenly had a lot of good feelings about this quaint hall, and immediately nodded: "Well, I know!" ”

After entering the gym, from time to time, some people wearing taekwondo uniforms greet Kim Byung-hoon warmly one by one, but when they see Nie Zirun standing next to Kim Byung-hoon, almost everyone will be surprised, isn't this person Nie Zirun, who has been singing very popular recently? How did he come here?

"Brother, how often do you come here?" In the locker room, Nie Zirun asked casually while changing into his uniform.

"Well, but recently with your sparring, there have been fewer comes, hehe!" After speaking, Nie Zirun, who led the change of clothes, walked into the infield, and saw that there were people practicing taekwondo on every field in the hall, and there were also many people who seemed to be beginners sitting on the side to observe, and some wonderful sparring would cause applause from all around from time to time.

"Omo, Ji-yeon, look at who that is?" On the edge of a field in the gym, Lin Eun-hee suddenly grabbed Park Ji-yeon, who was sitting on the side, with a look of surprise and shouted excitedly.

"Huh?" Park Ji-yeon's big smart eyes followed the direction pointed by Lin Eun-hee, and a familiar figure that made her have nightmares every night came into her eyes, her little face suddenly darkened, and she grinded her teeth and said in a hateful voice: "Finally let me meet you again!" After speaking, as soon as he twisted his body, he stood up and raised his legs to rush up.

Lin Enxi quickly grabbed Park Ji-yeon's belt, and asked anxiously with a worried look, "Ji-yeon, what are you going to do?" ”

"What? Hmph, I'm going to flatten someone! After sneering viciously, Park Ji-yeon shook off Lim Eun-hee's arm and rushed forward like a whirlwind (to be continued.) )