The 4th Generation Chaebol YouTuber - The 4th Generation Chaebol YouTuber chapter 126

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“hehehe. do it once It has to be hot.”

Park Jeong-gu laughed while revealing this.

“good. good! That attitude! I kind of like it now.”

Lee Byeong-man from behind encouraged them by clapping their hands.

The hands were so big that the sound of their clapping was not a clap, but a puck.

“great. First of all, let’s set the course.”

Player Kim Seong-chan smiled and nodded.

“… .”

Even so, Park Jung-gu, I can see with my own eyes that the fleshy henchmen in the back are not prepared mentally at all.

“You know, fighting is easy to get hurt. Especially the head hit.”

Player Kim Seong-chan smiled at the two of them and said this.

‘It’s okay to get hurt.’

I muttered this to myself, but I thought it would be too mean, so I just swallowed it.

“Even if you get knocked out, won’t it get better if you wrap it up and lie down for a day?”

Park Jeong-gu exhaled.

“That’s not really the case. A blow to the head can cause large and small brain hemorrhages. So, when martial arts fighters appear on airwaves, I don’t like wearing gloves and sparring with celebrities.”

After Kim Seong-chan said this, it was the two fat guys who were crumpling their faces behind Park Jeong-gu.

“for a moment. for a moment.”

I intervened as a director.

“yes?”

Kim Sung-chan turned his head and looked at me.

When I intervened, the faces of the fat people who hurriedly turned to me hardened again.

He was worried that I would say, “But you have to hit it with a punch to get the content.”

“Currently, the performers do not communicate well with each other or contact each other. Let’s do it after introducing ourselves formally.”

It’s because I can’t just call Park Jung-gu’s henchmen ‘fat’ all the time.

“ah. yes.”

Player Kim Seong-chan, of course, and even Park Jeong-gu nodded their heads at my words.

“ruler. ruler. Then introduce yourself!”

While Park Jung-gu clapped his hands, he introduced himself first.

“hello. This is Park Jeong-gu, who came out of the merger today. Let’s skip the detailed explanation!”

Saying this, Park Jeong-gu began to introduce his henchmen.

“You know this friend? This soft-bodied friend is a soft pig who is opening a new horizon in the otaku YouTuber world. In short, ‘it’s okay’!”

“omg. Is your activity name real?”

Not only Lee Byung-man, but everyone there looked surprised when they heard the name.

“then. Because life sucks!”

Park Jeong-gu answered in a triumphant tone instead.

“Is that the name Park Jeong-gu gave you?”

I asked laughing.

“yes! I like puns too! All you have to do is say ‘That makes sense!’ Since his name is ‘Sense’, all you have to do is say ‘Sense!’. Did you understand?”

“… .”

There was silence for a moment. It’s sluggish.

“And the guy next to me is ‘young gym’ who does all sorts of sports.”

“What is your name?”

Player Kim Seong-chan frowned and asked.

“Young Hell.”

As expected, Park Jeong-gu was always answering instead of him.

“Young Hellchang, what is this feeling?”

“That’s right!”

Park Jeong-gu exclaimed excitedly.

“This friend works really hard at the gym. You should pay attention to this friend today!”

Opening his palm, pointing to ‘Young Hell’, Park Jeong-gu declared.

“Hmm.”

Player Kim Seong-chan touched his chin with his hand and looked up and down at ‘Young Hell’.

Once there is a lot of fat. In addition, the body type with short limbs.

As a result, there was a problem that the force of the person who exercised did not come out at all.

“I think you should do some aerobic exercise. Have you ever tried martial arts?”

“I’m only a hellchang?”

Finally, the mouth of ‘Young Hell’ opened.

To show that he wasn’t scared, he looked straight at Kim Seong-chan with a rather provocative expression.

However, a thin voice broke out.

“I see. If you mix it with martial arts, your body really gets better.”

Player Kim Seong-chan said kindly.

It’s not a very nice attitude, but I can feel my personality when he treats me like that.

“ruler. Then let’s begin.”

After introducing the players on his side, Seongchan Kim explained.

“I will continue what I was talking about. For now, I will focus on training each other to hit each other in the head. Because I am against training beginners to hit each other in the head.”

“Then what do you do for fun?”

Park Jeong-gu said.

‘Does he really want to taste it properly today?’

I muttered to myself.

“It is fun. If you don’t hit the head, it means that you can control your strength more without any burden.”

“omg.”

Seongchan Kim’s answer was calm, but the content was brutal.

“Today, I will train with my lower body and sparring with my lower body. It is a so-called low kick training.”

* * *

– Wow! Wow!

About 5 minutes later, a bloody sound began to reverberate through the gym.

It is the sound of training low kicks and middle kicks on a rectangular mixed martial arts mat.

“A little harder!”

Player Lee Byung-man shouted while shaking the pad he was giving to Park Jeong-gu.

“Eek!”

Park Jung-gu gritted his teeth and kicked the pad with a low kick.

– Pooh!

It sounded pretty dull and bloody.

Certainly, Park Jeong-gu seemed to have some talent for sports by the standards of ordinary people.

As far as the standard of the general public.

– Pook. Bad.

Compared to that, the low kick sound of ‘Say it’ and ‘Young Hell’ wasn’t very cool.

“Use the waist spin I taught you earlier to make it harder!”

Seongchan Kim, who was watching from behind with his hands on his waist, gave a coaching comment.

“Uh.”

– Puck.

The sound did sound a bit plausible.

However, compared to Park Jeong-gu, these two were unable to find a taste to do.

“Martial arts players train their thighs, so if you don’t hit them hard, you won’t be able to do any damage. If you don’t want to be hit one-sidedly in Dalian later, you have to learn how to kick hard!”

“omg.”

Kim Seong-chan’s kind and caring comment was more brutal.

If you go up in Dalian and don’t properly defend yourself with your own low kick, you’ll get hit by a low kick from pro martial arts fighters who don’t control their strength.

Park Jeong-gu and his henchmen were digesting the given training course anyway, in a state of dubious doubt that Kim Seong-chan would really control his strength.

“ruler. Now for the second course. Thigh training now.”

“Ah.”

Unexpectedly, it was Lee Byung-man who responded that he was afraid of Kim Seong-chan’s declaration.

“why?”

I asked Lee Byung-man.

“This is real hell.”

Lee Byung-man came to me and whispered in my ear.

“is it so?”

I’m sorry, but my face lights up when I hear that.

“ha ha ha. don’t laugh It’s creepy. Anyway, low kicks actually hurt a lot when players get hit. You can’t alleviate the pain. It only increases your ability to withstand it.”

“her.”

“ruler. Now, I will try the experience of being hit by a low kick.”

When Kim Seong-chan said, ‘Young Hell’ argued.

“No, don’t you have to be hit again during sparring? It’s going to hit anyway, so is there any reason to hold each other here in advance and get hit?”

“What’s that, you’re going to get hit in the ring, so you don’t have to get hit in training, right?”

Hearing Younghell’s absurd protest, I felt as if I was at a loss for words, but Kim Seongchan answered in 0.1 second.

“Oh.”

Young Hel was speechless.

“ha ha ha. Because this is a question that gets asked a lot.”

Seongchan Kim scratched his head and said.

“And once you enter Dalian, you shouldn’t get hit.”

“huh?”

“I don’t know how to be afraid of the accumulation of damage from low kicks, but once I get hit, my mobility continues to decrease, and in the end I lose the match. So, learn thoroughly how to avoid and defend low kicks, and try not to get hit during sparring.”

After Kim Seong-chan said this, he suddenly changed his expression and tone.

“ruler. Seriously, since the second course is starting now. OK?”

“yes.”

Young Hel became polite.

If he suddenly spits out his life force, Seongchan Kim becomes an existence that is difficult to disobey.

“Who do you want to hit first?”

“hmm. First of all, look at ‘it’s okay’.”

Park Jeong-gu said, pushing the horse on the back.

“Why, why am I right first?”

“You are thin and soft. Young Hell and I have a lot of muscles, so it’s going to hurt. So you do it first.”

“Ugh… .”

It was a ridiculous request, but the soft pig couldn’t disobey Park Jeong-gu.

“Should I?”

Lee Byung-man stepped forward and said.

– Startle!

The fact that player Lee Byung-man came forward was shocking.

Because Lee Byung-man has legs the size of a girder that would kill him even if he brushed against them.

“no. no. Because you have to be gentle at first. I’ll do it myself.”

Player Kim Seong-chan stopped Lee Byung-man.

“Whew.”

A soft pig that lets out a sigh without anyone noticing.

‘How many times have you heard it already? He’s going to have a heart attack.’

I muttered this while looking into the camera monitor next to Beom-soo.

– hahahaha.

Beom-soo had been hiding his mouth behind the camera from a while ago and was smiling from time to time.

To be honest, giggling is a natural situation.

“Hey, don’t laugh.”

I whispered to the beggar.

“How can you not laugh at this? I ate something good, so there’s another good sight to see? So good.”

Bumsu said without a smile.

“ruler. preparation!”

Sungchan Kim shouted.

“… .”

The soft pig was in a huddled position, not knowing what to do.

“Well, that can’t be.”

Kim Seong-chan, who had taken a kick stance, stopped moving and said.

“I’m ready! Ha! Give a command and give strength to your thighs.”

“Isn’t it more painful because there is resistance when you exert yourself?”

The soft pig asked quickly.

“Do you want to? Then relax and see.”

Sungchan Kim said.

“omg.”

Hearing those words, the soft pig actively took the stance that Kim Seong-chan taught him.

I want to live.

“Now, get ready!”

“under!”

– Took.

It really sounded like this.

I did hit a low kick, but it was at a level where I just put my foot on it.

As a result, there was no hitting sound, just the sound of something going and touching it.

however.

“aaagh!”

The already high-pitched soft pig’s voice rang through the gym a few octaves higher.

“ha ha ha. I counted.”

Player Kim Seong-chan was making a puzzled expression while looking down at the soft pig lying on the floor.

“huh? what?”

“Are you kidding me?”

Rather, it seems that it was Park Jeong-gu and Young Hell who felt the reaction of the soft pig.

That’s probably the case, because he’s rolling around in pain even though he’s just putting it on.

“hey. Are you showing off your sense of humor in strange places?”

Park Jeong-gu criticized the soft pig.

“Did you count?”

Seongchan Kim murmured again.

“ah. what’s the situation I’ll give it a shot.”

Still, young Hell, who had gotten used to the atmosphere a little, tilted his head and stepped forward.

‘good. First of all, the order of starting the video draw is just right.’

The henchmen are beaten one by one, and in the last order, Park Jeong-gu.

There is just a directing picture.

“Are you okay?”

Seongchan Kim looked at the young Hell standing in front of him and confirmed it.

“yes. A little harder than him.”

“A little harder. okay.”

Player Kim Seong-chan took a stance.

“preparation!”

“under!”

– Touk.

The low kick landed on my thigh slightly, harder than before.