The Divorced Man Has Returned - The Divorced Man Has Returned chapter 104
#104. Inwook! Awesome!
“Then let’s start the final evaluation of class 7 from now on!”
Finally, the day of the final battle of this semester has come.
To be honest, it may not be the best, but I thought we prepared hard.
And actually, all my friends worked hard to reach the level I expected.
“Whoa… I’m nervous.”
Hyewon muttered a little with her nervous face.
“A. Don’t be nervous. There is nothing to be afraid of.”
Sang-hyeon put her back on the plane from above.
“That’s right. As long as you do what you practiced, you’ll be fine.”
“Yes, yes. Hey. And frankly, if Inwook is there, would I have to be last?”
I didn’t expect this kind of reaction, but I thought it would be okay if they could just relax a little at this moment.
And actually, I was going to try to get first place in this evaluation.
I looked at the other side of the stage prepared for evaluation.
This is Harin Joe who is facing us from the other side.
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Noticing that I was looking at her, Harin smiled and waved her hand.
But I knew.
The fact that Harin’s Joe is perhaps the most powerful opponent to hold our ankles.
And this time, Harin really sincerely prepared for her exam.
As she turned her head and looked to the right, Jo Ine, built by her, caught her eye.
Still, they were all chattering about whether they had reconciled since then.
Even if I wash my eyes and look for it, I can’t find it to be very tense. Mr. Lee Ji-eun
Is my disciple not very impressed with me?
“Then I will introduce the instructors who will help me with this evaluation.”
Two instructors entered the stage.
“First of all, Mr. Taesan Kim, who is currently teaching the 3rd grade.”
The instructor with a slender middle-aged body nodded.
“And this is the person who is the head of the second year. Master Hyung-Jin Hyung.”
Oh… He’s coming in?
Most of the instructors’ names were hardly remembered except by the person in charge of the class, but as much as that person, our riders could not know.
Even though he was an S-class, there were very few cases where he was a lecturer, but he was a really rare S-class instructor in our academy.
The active duty S-class will come…
I thought there would be just a clumsy class A fresh instructor, but this one seemed to be more difficult than I thought.
“And the student council officers who will help you with today’s evaluation! We will help you to deal with off-site dropouts or catch any possible misconduct.”
I saw a familiar face.
Seniors Sihwa and Haseong enter the exam hall with their blonde hair fluttering.
There are two people in our class exam.
I also had to participate as a test assistant for class 8 on Mondays.
“I know that everyone is familiar with the rules in advance, so let’s get started right away.”
When the start bell rang, each team began to move in unison.
And everyone in our group began to move in a hurry.
We didn’t tell everyone, but our winning plan is to take off that instructor’s green sticker.
However, since this is my only job, I made a plan for the rest of the personnel to carry out the test.
First, Jinhyuk, the ace, ran towards Jieun’s group as soon as he started.
Bonama the author would run to collect other people’s stickers.
The rest of the kids are arrogant.
I thought that my group would never be pushed, so I thought it would be easier to put people there.
After telling the rest of my friends to focus on protecting myself rather than attacking, I began to take personal action.
The first thing to do was to figure out the battlefield.
The inside of this stage has already become a chaotic space like a children’s day sports day.
Those who want to steal. Loser
As if one side had already succeeded in tearing off the sticker, a call to the next target was heard.
Harin and Jieun, who I thought were my core strength, showed completely different aspects.
“Aaaaap!”
The author who breaks through the front with a high spirit.
Every time she sprinted, the guys affixing her red sticker couldn’t even beat her pulse and had no choice but to give her her score.
I thought I did my hair well.
Jeun-eun gave up on picking up stickers with high points and was beating the weak in a pile.
Right now, the red sticker that Ji-eun held in her hand was plentiful.
The executives of the student council were taking the dropouts out of the hall in unison.
The students who left so quickly were led off the stage by their hands with an empty expression on their faces.
On the other hand, Harinine did nothing and just watched the situation.
They’re just sorting out the bastards trying to steal the stickers.
I didn’t set out to take it first.
Are you planning on moving later?
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Now that I thought I had to move, I followed them as they moved around the stage at high speed.
Certainly, some of the guys with the highest-rated yellow stickers seemed to be aiming for the jackpot.
But even if they are the best in the group, they are still at the student level.
There was no way that an active S-class would suffer from their obvious movement.
“Haaap!”
A male student slashed my sword with the palm of her hand without the instructor looking at it.
Perfect magic detection.
Yeah, I have to do that, so I go somewhere and talk about S-class.
After checking our team members who were fighting hard, I flew towards the instructor Jeon Hyung-jin.
The best scenario was for him to be vigilant and allow me to steal the sticker.
It’s the most indisputable yet clean way.
Please, I desperately wanted to get through to one queue, but still.
Quick!
Unlike the fact that he had deflected his sword without looking at it a while ago, he was correctly gazing at me and accurately avoiding the attack.
“What is your name?”
He had been running away all the time, and he asked my name.
“My name is Inwook Choi.”
I bowed my head slightly to show respect to him.
“Come back.”
He stroked his beard and looked at me with interest.
It seemed that my operation had failed.
Because his eyes were the same as my eyes looking at Lee Ji-eun.
If you’re going to break through in a head-to-head match, actually, other A-grade instructors are much more docile than this guy…
It looks like he’s already being chased by the other boys.
I was hesitating for a while, but then I decided to test how much my body had melted the prania flower.
“Then let’s go.”
I thought it was too short to finish it in one go, so I started with a light step.
Chang! Visor!
The sword and the sword clash and make a clear sound.
However, this was not the kind of battle with knives in ancient history.
Magic and magical power collided, and the atmosphere shook.
People who had already been sent off focused on watching the competition between me and the instructor.
“I don’t think I’ve ever heard of such a talented person in our first year at our academy.”
“I have a better friend.”
I glanced at Sihwa as she dragged the dropout.
“If that’s true, this rider will be a very good rider.”
The instructor suddenly rushes towards me.
Honestly, it was always heartbreaking to fight against a strong man, but I didn’t know if our actions were suitable for this test.
It was because the instructor’s duty was to protect the stickers on his body, and he did not need to take away the stickers of other students.
But for the first time since I was the head of the Sulwhasoo, I was delighted with the trembling tension.
After all, every day, I just look after guys who are of a much lower level than me, and then I must say that I feel completely different when I meet someone who is at the same level as me.
I wanted to test the limits of speed.
I leapt into the air, concentrating my magic on my toes.
“Great!”
He raised his sword in amazement that he had really admired my skills.
His red magic and my black magic collided, creating a gust of wind.
In the middle of the stage, there was a large crack on the floor in the aftermath of the shock.
“Five minutes left!”
At the evaluator’s words, I took my stance again.
5 Minutes… 5 Minutes…
Can I do it?
Just by facing the sword, I could see how strong the basic skills he had.
I think it would be possible if all others were excluded…
It was the moment I was about to throw myself at him.
A familiar voice from behind.
“Fighting! Inwook! Cool!”
If someone saw it, it might sound like cheering from the audience, but it wasn’t.
Because my first ex-wife, who was still on the stage, held a green sticker that had been stolen from another instructor.
…Do you really risk your life?