The Age of the 21st Century Magazine

This time, a really huge man stood up in such a position.

He looked down at hope with an arrogant expression.

A firm, muscular giant that looks at least 2 meters over 17 centimeters.

Namarda, traditional South Sudanese wrestling champion for the third consecutive year.

He starts a tall jump with sharp eyes in his black face.

An enormously long limb, unruly, firm body. A little face.

Even though you are that tall, you can't see your body fluttering and your body balance is perfect.

As I looked up, I turned my neck and hope stopped stepping on it.

I stared up at the opponent in a natural stance.

I feel like I'm standing in front of a black telescope.

The confrontation between the two seemed practically a confrontation between Chodding and a basketball player.

Almost 40 centimeters, a huge height difference close to three heads, plus an arm's length difference.

But Namar has an unknown atrophy.

He swallowed the spit without even knowing it.

I instinctively felt a strong threat from my opponent.

Just a little Korean guy coming up on his waist dance.

“What the hell? ”

I put this little, weak guy in front of me.

I couldn't understand why it was so shrunken.

White, shiny skin that looks weak, unlike its firm black skin.

A foolish and boring look that can never be found because of the fierce warrior's speculation.

At least I saw solid, dense muscles that seemed to have undergone considerable training.

That's it. It doesn't look strong at all.

No matter how firm the muscles are, it is impossible to overcome the absolute physical differences.

Sudanese wrestling is a fight that uses your hands and feet to bring your body to the ground first.

So it is very difficult to overcome the difference in arm and leg lengths.

Even if you're about five centimeters longer,

This is because it is almost impossible for the opponent to dig first.

Moreover, it is very difficult to catch and fall from a lean position with long legs.

overwhelming differences in physical fitness,

No matter how hard you look at it, the first fight was a careless defeat.

This time, you must win.

You are the best warrior of the Dinka clan.

‘You must beat that little Korean man! ’

Namar made a commitment to victory and bitten it.

He slightly pulls his left hand forward for a hand fight and bends his back slightly to catch the back of his neck.

Namar narrowing the street to the right foot stagger.

Hope twirls around in a position where she doesn't get caught in the back of her neck, torso, or legs.

Namar was unable to concentrate on his blurry opponent.

Several countless fights to catch the trunk were intense.

Each other's hands become spears and shields towards the other and move quickly.

Namar uses his kidneys to attack hope from above as much as possible.

* * * *

I heard a long arm slicing through the air like it was wielding a black whip.

It was a complete scam for 2 meters 17 to move with such quick quickness.

At this moment, hope missed Namar's left hand in a hand fight. It is because it is small and has many squares.

A loophole was revealed in the back of the neck.

Namar tries to use Rich's advantage to grab the back neck and turn it around.

Hope lay low at that moment.

Namar presses the back of hope to lose weight.

Namar felt his head fall down.

Kwung!

I heard the heavy sound of a 17-metre body falling on the floor.

Nolan Dinka warriors stand together.

“What the hell is going on? ”

“What just happened? ”

It was unbelievable to see it.

A champion of invincibility with no opponent among the Dinka.

It was Namar who grabbed the back neck and fell on the floor first.

“What just happened? ”

Namar, who stretched out on the floor for free, had no idea that he was going to wake up with a stupid look.

On the contrary, the hope of a winning face began to trample.

And then it rises more than two meters in the air.

Park Hee's 720 degree rotation angle has been extended.

Eek ~ ~

I heard a loud noise in the air with a sharp bang.

Angrily surprised, the Dinka warriors shrink their long bodies.

A kick with enough destruction to break the cavalry's neck as it is.

The horrendous anticipation at the tip of his foot struck the air and flew away.

“Wow! The instructor has won. ”

“You're an instructor, and you can't be such a big man."

“Yes."

All the members of the Magun team and the Special Operations team stood up.

Then I started trampling on the dog's legs.

Ik ~ ~

Eek!

Strong anticipation extended into the tenderness of the bow and kick.

Not to the extent that destructive forces are tangible and extending.

These are the teammates I learned in front of the best instructors in the world.

The foresight emanating from one body was extremely sharp.

Even the smallest piece of glass, 157, could no longer be ignored.

The kicker was like a fang, like the 4th trillion of the Magun team.

The Dinka Warriors contained enough destruction to send them off with a single blow.

The Dinka warriors could no longer ignore the Korean warriors as small.

The little Koreans who single-handedly defeated the best warriors they believed in.

Other Koreans did not look as good as that.

Seeing the hope of removing the dirt from the body, the Supplier burst into laughter.

Even though he has such a great dignity, his expression is still silly.

“Hahaha instructor, you were wonderful.

I didn't know you'd use that bold flip technique. ”

“Hahaha, if you look at Sudanese wrestling, it's a wrestling that you don't wear.

Obviously, these guys have good quickness and good physique.

What, you can get the Koreans? The Koreans were a fighting people who were escorting the continent. ”

“Hahaha, it's also a little spicy method. Instructor,

The Dinka are nothing but tall. ”

“Hahaha, is that so? ”

Two people who enjoy winning like that.

But is it because of successive defeats? The atmosphere between the Dinka was not unusual.

Suddenly, the Dinka come to hope with a short stick on their shoulders.

Zelaparaye Oma Zelyay Ummachacaruma ~

Dozens of people approaching shouting something out loud.

The complexion of hope flies.

People with sticks came running towards hope.

Tired of hope, he dances backwards.

Something hit the back of that hope.

It felt as resilient as Aran's rich breasts.

Why is my chest touching the back of my head while I'm standing? ’

The frightening hope turned its head.

Over 193 Dinka women were smiling, revealing their white teeth.

I felt strange as a woman more than 10 centimeters taller looked down at me.

“Ha-ha-ha, wh-why are you doing this?

To me. "

Zelaparaye Oma Zelyay Ummachacaruma ~

A tall gymnastic woman, singing for a while, stretched out her long arms like tentacles.

A black, shiny long arm wrapped around the shoulder of hope.

It was a dingka-specific courtship.

Hope shrunk her shoulders without even knowing her.

I couldn't take my body off now.

There was not a single chest close to the face.

It was completely surrounded by over 190 women.

There were even a number of women over two metres.

“Urgh?”

The hope of coming to Africa and being hunted by women,

The courtship women were growing.

As more than 20 Dinka women surrounded themselves, the complexion of hope grew white.

Is this how human men feel about being courted by butterfly women?

“Oh, my instructor, what do you do? ”

“Teacher! Your popularity doesn't obscure your race. ”

Yeonhee and Yuri rolled their feet to see such a group courtship scene.

The Dinka are incredibly tall.

Plus, they're so small that they don't look like big women.

I didn't brassiere, but I was heartbroken and resilient.

My face was pretty too. Except for the height of the grasshopper, he was a supermodel.

However, there was no distinction between male and female hair that was as short as the odd tattoo on the head.

Striring ~

The phone rang.

It was Yejin.

“Oh, Ye Jin. ”

“Brother Hope, how are you? ”

“Yeah, I like it here. ”

“... but why do you hear a woman's voice beside you?

Do you...? ”

Hope wanted to cry, but I felt like I was beating my cheek.

“Oh, no. Not really.”

“Turn him into your brother. ”

“Oh, okay. ”

Hope turned the phone to light up the camera.

Numerous women surrounded her husband.

Ye Jin's eyes widened.

“Brother... what is all this?

What about these tall, tall women?

What's all this stuff on your head? What's this, boobs? ”

“I don't know, it just happened. ”

“Phew ~ My brother's popularity is not always the same in Africa.

Even the women in the neighborhood... ”

“No, that's not it, Ye Jin. ”

Ye Jin endured a smile as he looked more like a crying husband.

Ye Jin, who managed to get close to his face, cast a crooked mill.

“Cheers.

Then cut it out. Take care of yourself. ”

“Oh, okay. I'm sorry."

Hope hung up and sighed loudly.

Seeing that hope, Dinka women laughed with their mouths wide open.

Their eyes were familiar for some reason.

A hawk's eye aiming for prey.

Hope creeps all over me.

There seemed nowhere to run now, besieged from the front and back.

A few days later, in front of the city hall in the capital Juba.

Instead of hopes that are completely insane from the shock of group courtship,

The Supplier became the instructor of Dinka warriors.

The Supplier actually liked this place very much.

In Korea, men are very sensitive to their height, making it a loser who is 180 or less.

But here, height meant nothing.

They're on the small side of 170, but here 170, 180, 185,

They're all tall little kids.

That's why I was strangely at ease in front of the Dinka in the meadow.

The Dinka people were overwhelmed by expectations because they saw the Divine Hope a few days ago.

They had already received Taekwondo from the Korean army and were interested in Korean martial arts.

When I felt that heat, the Supplier was pushed into my mind.

“Very well. I'll kick it with the stomp.

I'll show you a demonstration first. ”

“Yes, sir."

The Supplier began to tread lightly, demonstrating from the basic movements.

Eek! Eek!

Yikes!

It was followed by bowing and stomping with a short synthesis.

Already familiar with Taekwondo, Dinka warriors admired the tenderness hidden in their tactics.

“Okay, let's do it as a pilot. ”

Ik ~ ~

Strong black Dinka warriors followed the Supply Tube and exuded a wonderful synthesis.

Iquru!

The Supplier's mind flashed.

For some reason, the tragedy of the Chambers of Housekeeping is due to insecure sentiments that will be reproduced here on African soil.

No way.

The Supplier squeezed in cold sweat and then refined his breathing.

And then I did it again.

Ach!

Equr!

Yikes!

Iqur!

The amount of cold sweat flowing behind my back grew.

Ach!

Akoor!

The spirit of the Supplier became confused.

The feeling of anxiety became a reality.

The echo of Ikur Equr, which began to spread on distant African lands.

That way, Southern Sudanese warriors began to water the Ikur Equr.