Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

Wang Yun-sup, who became a high school student, tried to change several times.

However, people do not change easily.

As soon as you decide to change, only a handful of strivers and geniuses are able to act and achieve results.

And Wang Yun-sup was an ordinary human being.

‘Now I really thought something would be different.... ’

The determined moments of motivation blurred in dull and arduous training.

I believed that when I entered Silver Advertising, it would change, but it did not.

I believed that I would change when I became a disciple of Takzan, but I did not.

Despite the crisis in the retreat and all kinds of dramatic events such as being a disciple of the most contentious fighter in melee combat, the bully was still an idiot.

It took a lot of time, effort, and patience in addition to the meter to make him a regular person and a first-class player.

I knew that Taekwondo would become stronger if he carried out his assignment and endured hard training.

But there was a huge difference between knowing that fact and actually enduring it.

‘How could you stand a drop of that rat? How do you do all that? ’

I realized by watching the blindness money grow while quietly enduring the training beside Wang Yun-sup.

That's a real effort, a genius.

Even with talent, it was not easy to endure the process of flowering and growing through boredom and painful patience.

And compared to this evil and forward-looking blindness, the nuisance was usually only human.

‘.. But I can rest soon! The storm is coming towards Gangwon Province! ’

And just before the hurricane hit the Red Springs.

Takzan also planned his training in response to the typhoon by reporting weather forecasts.

Soon after the hurricane came, he believed he could rest, and the drowning sounded like a thunderstorm.

“A hurricane is coming and you're training? It's crazy!”

“You're crazy about the teacher, Goyan! ”

“Argh!”

"Bang!" the night fell on the forehead of the nutsub with a pleasant sound.

The taxidermist appeared to have swung his fist lightly, but it was not a speed that could be avoided. It did enough damage to cause bone pain.

“Come, disciples! ”

As it rained little by little, Takzan led his disciples with an energetic voice.

And not long after they rode on the mountain, the wrath of the typhoon increased.

When they were climbing to the top of the wilderness of the Red Spring, they were breathing.

Beep!

The alarm sounds unilaterally on their devices that have been set to silent mode, no disturbance mode.

The only alarms we receive in current mode were those from the Association satellite.

Taxanoic acid quickly activated the device to open the hologram.

“….. This is an emergency summit of the association. ”

Due to the magnitude of the hurricane, the players in the area were asked to cooperate in rescue efforts.

‘Requests for cooperation on rescue activities…… There was also that. ’

Natural disasters, handoffs.

If both occur simultaneously, the player is usually dedicated to the latter.

Players have no obligation to respond to natural disasters.

However, it was necessary to assist others at the humanitarian level and to prepare for the transition in situations where damage from natural disasters was unaccounted for.

The association actively encouraged the participation of the players in rescue activities.

Unlike handoff attacks, prizes are not available, but the majority of players responded with pleasure when a request for cooperation came in.

Just like some kind of volunteer group, there were also player organizations that specialized in responding to natural disasters.

‘You're not going to ask me to train more in the meantime, are you? ’

I noticed Taekwondo Mountain in a tense color.

Fortunately, Taxan seemed to intend to join the rescue effort.

In response to a request for cooperation, the Hongcheon Military Agency moved forward and saw those who had been rained in the gallows wandering around in a madness.

There was a fire truck and police car coming and going in the parking lot in front of the military office, so I felt the situation was returning urgently.

However, fewer than 50 players responded to the call.

Currently, with hurricanes hitting all parts of the peninsula, it was difficult to reach out to the surrounding area for assistance, so the snow was frowning.

Why are there no players in this neighborhood? The Hongcheon Army has a population of 70,000, but even if you only have 1% of the players who can move freely right now, it doesn't have to be roughly 700...! ’

Given the ageing of the province, it was odd that elderly players who were unwell behaved did not respond to the summit.

Considering that there are not many players in the Hongcheon Army, there have been too few players here.

As Wang Yun-sup questioned, a government official who came towards Taeger Mountain gave out a map coated with vinyl and began to explain.

Wang Yun-sup's group of veterans from Taxan and Silver Advertising students fell short of a demanding request.

“The neighborhood is a semi-submersible waterfront. But now the bridge is broken, and the area is isolated. We don't have enough firefighters to dispatch right now. First of all, I'm evacuating the village home in the hillside, but some of you have an outbreak, and I'm worried about the landslide..... ”

The request they received was to rescue the residents who were isolated because of the oyster bridge lost in the heavy rains.

“I heard about your body. Take your body.”

“…… Yes! ”

Before departure, I saw the taxidermist pay the blind money.

Wang Yun-sup was appalled to see it.

‘That son of a..... where does it hurt? You fight like that with a sick body? ’

At that time, the taxidermist only moved to graduate from the bread shuttle.

But thinking about it, it was strange to see the blindness in the Octagon stage at the time of the wagering match.

It took me a while to reluctantly get hurt.

‘Damn it, it's time to worry about someone else! ’

The accident did not last long.

They traveled around the Hong Kong area and responded to requests for cooperation.

In the meantime, the raindrops and the wind became thicker and heavier, and the wet clothes took away the body temperature.

The hurricane didn't show any signs of passing, even though the strength of the bulldozer was increasing toward the ground.

The ferocious money was still sparkling, and the taxidermy from the beginning showed a drip of misfits around the bipolar wave.

Seeing them, the frustration and defeat of the nuisance only grew.

‘That 70 is pushed by a much older man, much smaller than I am, and I'm pushed by a little peacock like me..! ’

I tried to hold on to it maliciously, but in the end, it reached the limit.

The taxidermist exhales and dries away the drowsiness he is trying to endure.

“Breadshuttle, go in first and rest. ”

“Oh, really! Don't call it a bread shuttle! ”

The last time I heard him scream like that, I tried my best.

He was no longer able to make a bipolar wave, and his body became rapidly cold.

In the end, Wang Yun-sup rested in a temporary shelter set up in a school gym near Hong Cheonan Military Office.

I woke up in a corner of the gym, and everything was over.

The typhoon passed, and the two priests, Takzan and Wandering, rescued many.

Seeing the two priests who became heroes sleep comfortably in a blanket near Wang Yun-sup, he is immersed in a complex feeling that is hard to describe in words.

‘.... What the hell did I do? ’

Wang Yun-sup walked out of the non-chubby gym with two sleepers.

I had a good day thanks to the storm.

The streets were chaotic with falling signs, upside-down tents, twisted banners, and broken streetscapes, but the sky was refreshing and people were wandering around energetically.

The place where Wang Yun-sup, who was walking without a seat, arrived was where he fell, Mt. Ohm Mountain.

It was a place where I went up the mountain to pick mushrooms on Mt. Ohm Mountain and was asked to search for a 60-year-old couple who had lost contact.

‘Seeing that you two were comfortably sleeping together, you must have rescued them safely. ’

I thought so and was frustrated.

It was the cigarette that came to my palace like this.

‘.... We don't have the bastard here anyway, and Guru and his disciple are sleeping, so it won't take long. ’

Wang Yoon-seop took out a cigarette he had hidden by using his abilities like an idiot and asked.

It was good to take it out like that, but there was a problem.

‘There's no fire! ’

When Wang Yun-sup tried to go back to the gym as if he were my idiot.

Joo Soo-hyuk and Jo Kyung-sin appeared in front of Bang Yun-sup.

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I was troubled the moment I saw a smoke-biting nuisance in my mouth.

‘Should I ask you to buy potato bread, or corn bread? ’

I desperately excused myself while I was pondering.

“Oh, you didn't light it! ”

“Yoon Seok……. ”

Joo Soo-hyuk took cigarettes like lightning from the hands of Wang Yun-sup.

Wang Yun-sup retroreflectively reached out toward the cigarette containing Su-hyuk and grabbed his hand with a awkward face.

Su-hyuk threw a cigarette into the air.

Pot!

A flash flashed in the air.

After Joo Soo-hyuk summoned the double sword by materializing the item card for a short time, he turned a cigarette into powder.

The cigarettes that became powder were scattered in the wind and disappeared.

“Huff……. ”

“There's a facility that runs a youth smoking cessation program during the holidays, do you want to go? ”

“No, why would I go there! You didn't smoke!”

In the feast of Ju Soo-hyuk, Wang Yun-sup raised his voice.

However, the words of Wang Yun-sup did not last long.

Paaaaak!

“Bummer!”

Along with the sound of the logs splitting, the budding swab is stuck on the side of the wooden pillar.

There was a reddish-brown taxidermy standing there.

I was in the perfect night position with my fist.

“Have you smoked again? He's nowhere else. He's trying to smoke in the mountains! ”

“Oh, I didn't smoke! ”

When the two priests were imprisoned.

I heard a faint "dallag" behind me.

It sounded like a horse's hoof was pushing the ground.

“Wait, someone's coming. ”

When I said that, I looked behind me as if the excitement of the taxidermy and all the others felt a foundation.

Someone with dark light skin on their black feet was leading three white horses this way.

A woman with clasped black hair standing at the front was at the front, but I remember seeing three white horses somewhere.

‘Does that mean..... ’

Mingreen, the day I visited Hong Cheon to meet Hong Kyungbok with Song Daejeon.

Suddenly, an air taxi stopped at Sammachi in Mt. Ohm.

Three hundred horses stopped at the base of the air taxi and left behind us.

‘Are those white horses then? ’

The taxidermist immediately moved behind me and spoke to the one who was leading the white horse.

“It's the Jinns. What's going on here? ”

Though I'm guessing, it was a faction.

“That's chaotic. I came here to say thank you. ”

Hearing that voice, I guess the opponent's identity is gone.

It was a voice I had heard during the old 12th Alliance talks.

“Hi, I'm the head of the Demons. There are no names among humans. Just call it a black horse. ”

The opponent was the head of the Demon who used the dialogue name ‘Sensitive Black Horse' in the 12th century alliance.