Sang Cheol
Author: InfernalMage
last update Last Updated: 2023-07-14 15:13:58

"Form, why?", Yi So Yeon inquired.

"Did you not involve yourself in any sports over the past 2 days?"

"Ah, No I had to go through some orientation classes yesterday"

"Here", Zene Lach placed the form on the table Yi So Yeon was sitting on.

"Also get out of your seat", Zene said as he sat on her seat making Aren stand up from her seat.

"Tell me which one you don't like, I will not tick the one you point out", Zene added.

"Got it?", Zene asked as he looked at Aren with his dead eyes.

"Gotcha"

Zene kept on ticking all the main sports that most of the boys liked to play.

"This one", Aren pointed out.

Zene looked at Aren's face and replied, "Use that look of yours for a good use at least"

"The acting and singing activities are having a shortage of people."

Zene said as he ticked them.

"Then why bother asking", Aren grumbled.

"You will like it"

"How do you know?", Aren inquired.

"I simply know just by looking at someone".

"Ah, really?", Aren said sarcastically.

"Come with me, I am obligated to show you the sports clubs due to my position", Zene said.

"Zene, you look like you are in a good mood today", said a passerby.

"Mind your work", Zene grumbled.

"This is the basketball court, ever heard of one?", Zene inquired sarcastically.

"...", Aren looked really confused since she was from America.

Just while Zene was showing her around a ball came flying towards them.

Aren was waiting for the ball to hit Zene anxiously.

Zene without even looking at the ball caught it with one arm.

"Wah, good reflexes", Aren said in disappointment.

"Let's move on then"

"Yes", Aren replied.

Sigh*

"That's all there is to show you"

"Thank you"

"Keep the thanks with you and also your first class is martial arts which is right after lunch", Zene said.

"Okay", Aren said as she turned back.

"Where are you going?", Zene inquired.

"Lunch"

"It's this way", Zene pointed in the direction he was walking towards.

(Ah, that was embarrassing)

Zene took his meal and walked past a group of boys affiliated with Sang Cheol.

One of them put their legs in between to trip Zene Lach.

They succeeded in doing so but Zene maneuvered his body to kick the boy who tried to trip him.

Aren held Zene Lach who was about to trip and fall.

Sang Cheol stopped the kick from hitting the boy with his hand.

(The three of them were people who reacted beyond normal human speeds)

"Zene, violence is best avoided in public spaces", Sang Cheol stated as he looked down on Zene Lach.

"Say that to your friends", Zene stated as he glared at Sang Cheol.

Aren was ignored by both of them as they both were battling in their own two worlds.

Sang Cheol turned his head first to look at Aren and he smirked.

"Zene, trying to act cool huh?", Sang Cheol said with a smirk on his face.

"Meet me after lunch", Zene yelled and he left the scene.

"Watcha staring at newcomer", Sang Cheol said.

"Nothing", Yi So Yeon said as she laughed it off and left the scene too.

"Sang Cheol, She laughed at you?".

"Let her be it's none of our business", Sang Cheol said.

Ring*

Alright, so martial arts it is let's see if we find something interesting to look at.

{Everyone gathers up it's Sang Cheol vs Zene}

"What?!", Some girls got excited as they would be able to look at Zene fight since he was good-looking.

"Yeah, this time it's definitely Sang Cheol who will win", A guy said in excitement to another bystander who was betting on who would win.

"No way just because he did one last time doesn't mean Zene won't win this one"

Wow, this fight has a lot of audience stacked up.

"Both of you greet each other", the announcer said.

{Fight!}

Zene and Sang Cheol looked into each other's eyes.

Zene approached Sang Cheol first.

"A left uppercut aiming at Sang Cheol's chin, Michael"

"Beautifully deflected with the tiger palm style taijutsu, Chris"

"Zene is continuing his barrage of attacks in rapid succession"

"Good observation Chris but none of the attacks have successfully landed on the torso of Sang Cheol yet"

"They are at a [0-0] with no point lead on either side, Michael"

"There comes the uppercut which has been nullified by Sang Cheol"

"Followed by a straight aiming towards Sang Cheol's Torso"

"Oh my god what a block by Sang Cheol using his leg to stop the punch, Chris"

"But that pushed him to a corner with still a [0-0] point matchup"

"We have to see what Sang Cheol does since he has been on the defensive side for a long time now"

"You are right Michael, We are yet to see what Sang Cheol is gonna do"

"Sang Cheol!", One of the boys that hang around him yelled.

"Do something man, you are cornered now"

"Not yet", Yi So Yeon replied.

"What?", the boy questioned.

"Not yet", she added.

Sang Cheol smirked.

"Zene Lach is shoving him farther away from the centre of the ring"

"Chris, Sang Cheol might not be able to recover the distance if he keeps on defending any longer"

"Not yet"

(Not yet), Sang Cheol thought.

"He is about to touch the line what is he doing!"

"That's a kick coming from Zene Lach to end it altogether!"

"Now"

(Now)

Sang Cheol used his palm to manoeuvre Zene Lach to the side he was previously facing.

"Wait now Zene Lach is the one to be cornered, Chris!"

(Tiger palm style)

Sang Cheol Flung his arm towards Zene Lach's torso to throw him out of the ring.

"Like hell, I would fall for that twice", Zene Lach yelled.

"Oh my god what a save!"

"Zene Lach is holding Sang Cheol's arm with sheer strength"

"It's over", Aren sighed.

Zene Lach flipped Sang Cheol and threw him out of the ring to deem him victorious.

"That flip!"

"Zene Lach wins!"

"I knew he would win"

"My Money! My Money! My Money!", Everyone had mixed feelings because of betting.

Aren slowly approached the guy who lost and gave him a hand.

"Your technique", Aren said.

"What?", Sang Cheol inquired.

"Your technique was beautiful", Yi So Yeon added.

"Guess what I lost", Sang Cheol said thinking that she was trolling.

"He won through sheer strength".

"Oh, so you are saying I am not good enough".

"No no, you were great but your technique is something else", Aren replied.

"Thanks, I guess", Sang Cheol replied.

"Yaa! Sang Cheol", his friends came in between and tried to console him.

"Michael! Look we have a challenger today"

"Wait I know her!"

Sang Cheol look someone is challenging Zene after your match.

"You are right that's the underaged girl who participated in our F1 race and got us kicked out of the job there"

"Yaa! Don't you dare describe her that way, Chris!"

"Wait, She is challenging Zene?"

"Ready the camera's up we have another fight today"

"Are you sure?", Zene questioned.

"Worry for yourself", Yi So Yeon replied.

{Fight!}

"Zene Lach if you as much as put a single scratch on her face I will personally fight you to death"

"Michael calm down the battle has just begun"

As soon as the fight started Zene Lach lunged forward but Aren was ready.

Her fingertips had already reached Zene Lach's torso.

"Checkmate"

Zene Lach's eyes narrowed as she pulled the ONE INCH PUNCH on him.

"Zene Lach was just shoved away from the center with a single punch"

"I told you Chris that she is something else"

"Zene Lach was pushed across 12ft away and is inches away from the end line"

"Oh my god Sang Cheol would you look at that", the boys said as Sang Cheol observed in awe.

Zene Lach was shocked but when he observed her he found that her eyes were glowing.

"You are quite heavy", she added.

Zene Lach marched towards her at full speed.

"Zene Lach is preparing to hit her with a high jump kick"

"Wait, that style?"

"Sang Cheol isn't that your style?"

"..."

Aren manoeuvred Zene Lach's kicks one after the other as she deflected them effortlessly.

(Tiger Palm style)

Aren plunged Zene Lach to the ground and sat on top of him.

Bam*

Pow* Bam*

"Wow that's just brutal right there"

"At least she is still hitting his torso only, Chris"

"Any last words?"

"Those eyes", Zene said as he looked at them glowing.

"Bad choice"

Pow*

[K.O.]

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