The class ended safely today.
If the squad leaders report the number of people to the platoon leader in charge properly, the day, which was a
difficult day, will end.
I was going to end it.
"Feel! Win! 10th platoon, 1 minute! Look at the number of people!"
"Whoa, wait a minute. Squadrons, I omit the roll call from school today. But you know that you have to join
the club starting today, right? If you're not a freshman, you should hurry up and go home."
said the 10th platoon leader, revealing his annoyance.
From the second grade, I had to start club activities after school. It is firmly determined by the school rules
and is to cultivate social life skills.
Which club should I join? Will there be a club that accepts me?'
Park Jin-sung didn't worry about the club. If you go anyway, you'll only do chores, it's better to bounce
around and not be able to do it at all.
If you can't join the club, it's a personal interview. Do you understand, Park Jin-sung?
"Hahahaha! Was there a club that accepted Grade F in our generation?"
"Haha. I'm curious how weak he is, so wouldn't he allow an entrance exam?"
Oh, the 10th platoon leader who points out, or the comrades who say they like it.
Park Jin-sung looked through the list of clubs he had printed himself.
'Establishment, Idea Analysis, Emergency Rescue, Squad Battle... Whoa, what's all this?
Clubs were only talking clubs, but it was just another class.
There were only clubs that were purely military-focused.
Since you learned this in school class, you should think about it among yourself.
"Let's go!"
All the other students began to leave in search of a club. Only Park Jin-sung remained in the empty classroom
alone and still pondered about the club.
"Oh, can we not do anything about this?"'
There were even places with ideological restrictions or class restrictions. At this point, it was more like a
network meeting, not a club.
"Well, that's the case with all clubs."
While I was contemplating for a long time, I saw the list that was stuck in the corner.
HT(Hard Training).
Idea is not used. It focuses solely on personal physical ascension.
"Oh, shall we go here?"
I liked the ease of explanation.
As the explanation column was empty, there were no limitations. If it's such a boring club, there are probably
few applicants.
The place was the gym next to the training ground. Park Jin-sung took a leisurely step toward HT.
"Yeo! Grade F! Are you going to a club?"
"Hey! Sunbam! Can you put me anywhere? All I need is a title that's in it says
Park Jin-sung said hello to his classmates who ignored him and found a gym that gradually got closer.
"Ah, what is this? Why are there so many people?"'
Seeing the crowd, I suddenly thought that Park Jin-sung came to the wrong place.
There were far more people in the gym than Park Jin-sung thought. The bustling level almost reminded me of
the market floor.
"I chose the wrong one".'
Come to think of it, it was a little strange to rent a gym alone in a boring club. However, when I had doubts, I
had already arrived at the gym.
"Oh? Grade F senior is here, too!"
The majority of the applicants were first graders. The first grade is optional compared to the second grade,
where club activities are essential.
"Where?"
"Hey, what should I call you if you're a senior and you're lower than us?"
Few second or third graders were found. Everyone was standing at the entrance, even though it was not
essential.
"Hmmm. There are so many people. It's a club that can't even use Idea, so why... What the heck."
"Park Jin Sung."
A monster recognized by the whole school suddenly walked out of the gym.
"It's Sergeant Ahn Seongho!""
"Awesome. You're so cool." Wow! (Wow!!)
The reaction of the first graders almost reminded me of the concert. Unfortunately, however, Ahn Sung-ho
was not very interested in freshmen.
"Oh, my. I didn't know Ahn Sung-ho would be here"..'
a consistent glance
Park Jin-sung's back was limp and he spat out a cold sweat.
Do, let's run. I don't feel good.'
"Where are you going, Park Jin Sung?"
"Ha, ha. Tue, I have to go to the bathroom. I'm in a hurry, yes, I'm sure."
"The bathroom is also in the gym."
"I can only see it comfortably in the second grade building, yes."
Ahn Sung-ho strode toward Park Jin-sung. The first graders, overwhelmed by Ahn Sung-ho, opened the way
like Moses' miracle.
There are no other members in this club. You're still not coming?"
"Ugh. What do you mean?"
"Wow! Did you know that?"'
For Park Jin-sung, a club with few members was a huge merit that could not be said separately. If you do
well, it may be the same space as a second toilet company.
"Come on. Not everyone can come in anyway."
"Hmm. It's too bad. I'm no more than anyone, so yes."
From now on, I will take the entrance examination. You should also take the test with the applicants for
entry."
"Hey! Hey, hey, Sergeant?!"
Ahn Sung-ho caught Park Jin-sung, who was trying to escape, and dragged him toward him.
"Ah, what's this ridiculous power?"'
"Are they applicants for entry? There's a lot this year, too."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! It's really Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho!"
"Crying. Take me."
The first graders, full of fans, screamed at Ahn Sung-ho. The club was like a dog's ass, a completely pseudoreligion.
"Quiet."
"The sergeant wants you to be quiet!"
"Be quiet, everyone! You guys!"
When Ahn Sung-ho opened his mouth, he became quiet on his own. They blocked each other's mouths to
listen to their voices even a little bit.
As soon as I enter the gym, I will start the entrance examination. The content is simple. If I can keep up with
the exercises I do, I'll pass. Do you have any questions?"
"Do we all play at once?"
"I will play in two groups. Since it is a body training anyway, there is no big problem in conducting it. I'll let
you know the details after I get inside."
"There are so many applicants, can you verify it properly?"
"It doesn't matter. Most people fall down without being able to imitate it."
'I don't want to..., Please let me go..'
Ahn Sung-ho entered the gym with Park Jin-sung, who was crying.
* * *
"Oh my. Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho, what did you just now
Buffy 30, push-up 30, Buffy 30, and Squat 30 are one set. I repeat this over and over again."
"Hmmm..."
Park Jin-sung couldn't understand what Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho was saying in front of him.
I've made more demands than monsters on a monstrous subject.
We will only accept applicants who have made up to 10 sets. Look at the speed I'm at and do the same. If you
can't keep up with the speed or go ahead first, you're out."
Besides, he's doing it with me.
He said he would become a norm. Without absolute confidence, it is an impossible level to even mention.
This is the first trillion won. Group One, get ready right away."
Park Jin-sung, who had been in a daze, was naturally transferred to Group 2.
"Oh, what should I do?"
"I'm not confident either."
Like Park Jin-sung, other first graders struggled with panic.
The girls gave up a lot before they even started. There is even an atmosphere of suspicion that Ahn Sung-ho
does not want to receive membership.
"Let's go."
In any case, the first entrance test began in line with Ahn Sung-ho's command.
"Whoa!"
"Mo, I can't do this."
There was a situation where he was eliminated from the push-up. It was a disprove that there were many
people who only cling to ideas.
Half of them gave up the test around the middle of the second set and the other half gave up on the test again.
"Ah, I give up…."
Group 1 annihilation. Even the last one gave up in the last squat of the third set.
The spacious gym quickly vibrated into a hot sweat. The applicants even felt light humidity because of the
heat. "We're going to start Group 2 right away. Make room."
Not only the first group applicants who collapsed due to exhaustion while panting, but also the second group
applicants who were waiting were sweating with nervousness.
However, only Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho did not sweat a single drop alone.
Huh. You didn't even warm up? He's a real monster..'
Park Jin-sung smiled unconsciously.
The applicants who lost confidence were all in the back seats. Even standing in front of An Sung-ho was
burdensome. "Yum." The F-class, who had no say, came to Ahn Sung-ho very gently.
"Are you sure you're a human race, Sergeant? I feel like I'm mistaken that I'm a year older."
"It's not about anyone else. It's not about you, Park Jin-sung."
"…hahaha."
Park Jin-sung looked at Ahn Sung-ho with awe at a glance. Actually, I was more afraid than respectful.
"Group 2 starts."
"Ugh!"
"Argh!"
Starting with Ahn Sung-ho, the group's song was popular again. As soon as it started, there was no fuss here
and there. Again this time, the number of people decreased significantly before the first set was completed.
"Oh, my. Hm. This is driving me crazy."
In fact, Park Jin-sung had confidence in his body.
Was it when I was in middle school?
I haven't skipped a single day of exercise since I felt the need for physical training.
Every day, I ran, pushed, pulled, and hung. The routine I'm doing now was pretty familiar.
"Oh, I'm not resting. I'm going to do it. Argh!"
However, Park Jin-sung did not mean that he could not be a member of the song.
When he came to the third set of the horse, the last five players were immediately determined. Ahn Sung Ho,
Park Jin Sung, and the other three extras.
"Well, Group Two is pretty good. Let's speed up a bit more."
"Ah! No way!""
Except for Park Jin-sung, he couldn't even groan anymore.
Oh my god. Oh my god.
Three extras collapsed in an instant. There were even people who were nauseating.
Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho's speed has increased noticeably. The pace went up, but the posture was not disturbed
at all. There was even an illusion that it became more accurate.
"Hey, hey, look over there."
"Oh, my. I can't lower my grade F.."
The female student, who was at the forefront of ignoring Park Jin-sung, lamented lightly.
Obviously Ahn Sung-ho was really monster fast. However, Park Jin-sung was also moving at the same speed.
"Mi, you're not falling behind, are you?"
"Crazy. Are you sure you're good at combating F?"
"Oh! Seriously!"
Park Jin-sung screamed as he sweated. In this case, it was better to go to a club close to the classroom.
They are treated as luggage there, but they do more training than luggage here, but in the end, they do
everything.
"I do exercise at home, too, but..."
"Noisy, Park Jinseong."
The battle between the strongest and the weakest in the school.
"As expected, Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho! That's great!"
"Ah! F-rated seniors are no joke!"
The gym, which was full of sweat, heated up with cheers at once.
4 sets, 5 sets, 6 sets. As the set continued, there was also a group cheering for Park Jin-sung.
"Ugh!"
Even in the seventh set, Park did not give up. There was no sign of falling off.
"Well done, Park Jin-sung. Did you finally hear my advice?"
"Oh, I'm so tired. What are you saying?"'
"It's also a great physical ability. The reaction I saw then was no accident. Yes, you can follow this, too."
Ahn Sung-ho said as he accelerated further.
What the two were doing was no longer training. It was nothing short of a torture of squeezing muscles as
much as possible.
The cheering of the crowd exploded as well as the ever-increasing dash.
"Wow!" Sergeant, you're speeding up here!"
"Will Grade F be able to keep up?"
"Senior, you still have time to talk."
"He's following me"
"Grade F follows A !"" Both Ahn Sung-ho and Park Jin-sung repeated the routine at a tremendous speed. The speed is also speed, but
the stability of the posture made the two even greater.
The last squat for the 10th set.
"28!! 29!!"
The first graders, who were heated up, shouted the remaining number of times.
"Well done, Park Jin Sung."
"30!!!"
"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god. Whoo-hoo!
The school's strongest and weakest finished the routine exactly at the same time. It was a perfect finish
without any disagreement.
"Wow!" The F class senior did it!"
"Amazing. Are you the only one who got in the race among all these people?""
Countless entrants applauded for just one successful candidate.
"Hmmm. I'm dying."
Park Jin-sung lay on the floor as he received warm applause.
My head was spinning. I was confused whether it was because of the applause I had never received in my life
or because I was tired.
"Well, that's not bad."
"Welcome to HT, Park Jin Sung."
Ahn Sung-ho said calmly as if nothing happened. Looking down at Park Jin-sung, there was really no fatigue.
"Thank you, and I'll be right out."
"Don't wait and come out right away from tomorrow."
"Excuse me, Sergeant? Did you hear me right?"
"Working out together doubles efficiency. I've been waiting for someone who can match me."
"I'm dead if I do one more set, let alone get it right. Didn't you say you didn't like people like me?"
It took a year just to increase the number of employees. Whoo."
"...."
At first glance, Park Jin-sung couldn't say anything more because of Ahn Sung-ho, who looked happy.