Chapter 89 – 89
89. Bobby
Cheonmuje.
A world-class event held in Japan.
On the day of the Tenmu Festival, Saitama City, the place where the Tenmu Festival was held, was suffering from the influx of foreign tourists.
“They are great too.”
“What?”
“To bring in so many people.”
“It’s because this is the first time.”
“First?”
Not 10,000, but 100,000, 100,000 outsiders flocking. Saitama City was suffering from tourists to the extent that it would be appropriate to say that real people are full of garbage.
In addition, if there are only ordinary tourists, it is unknown, but now Saitama City has even athletes from each country arriving to participate in the Tenmu Festival.
A roster consisting of at least A class and average S class.
Unlike ordinary athletes, they were treated at the highest level in their country, so it would be daunting for the Japanese government to deal with them.
What the hell is wrong with accepting tourists without a hitch?
I was fucking curious.
Because it’s been an hour now, and I’ve been waiting without even entering the arena.
Even though I’ve been here since dawn, it looks like this. I don’t know if I’ll be able to get in before the game starts.
I paid a few million won at most and got a VIP seat, but I couldn’t get in, so I started to get angry.
Of course, it’s not the ticket I bought with my own money.
“Originally, the Cheonmuje was a competition held only in East Asia. However, the US and European countries also received a little from the other day, and from this time on, it has completely switched to a world competition.”
“Why is that?”
“So I guess I didn’t know that there would be so many people. I would have thought it would have been around 30,000 to 40,000 people.”
“No, but the number of people who sold tickets will not be fixed. Why didn’t you let me in?”
“Uh… Well?”
As I was grumbling, the broadcast rang.
“Ah, sorry. There is a problem with the position of the players, so the position is delayed. We are solving the problem as soon as possible, so please wait for a moment.”
The broadcast continues in Japanese, English, Chinese, Korean, and an unknown language.
Well, I waited this long, but it was strange that the line didn’t shorten. It seems that someone had an accident in front of me.
Of course, I didn’t mean to understand that. I wanted to make him pay the price for wasting an hour like my blood.
There’s no particular way.
‘Fuck.’
As I mumbled inwardly, the line began to shorten rapidly. I guess I’m finally in the position.
“Someone must have been yelling in front of me. Since all of the players are S-class, trouble happens every time.”
Class S, which is called the pride of each country. Their pride, treated as a walking strategic weapon, pierced the sky, and in a way, it was strange that friction did not occur.
“Anyway, I managed to think of gathering S-class people.”
“Iknow, right.”
The Japanese government who came up with the idea of collecting such S-classes and attaching them to each other was also amazing. Well, rather than collecting them in Japan, it’s more like they asked me to join them here and there because they look fun.
Still, it was acceptable to admit that he had dozens of S-class people gathered in his country. If they pretended to be crazy and started terrorism, Japan would be destroyed that day.
The line shortened quickly, and Yoo Ah and I were able to move to the VIP seats.
“Do you like the chair?”
“Drinks and snacks are also free.”
I received a Coke and French fries brought by the waiter. He turned around and gently touched her butt.
“Kyaaak! What are you doing?”
“What am I?”
“No, you just touched my butt.”
A woman shouting in Korean. Is it Zainichi?
Anyway, you’re very sensitive. On the subject of food delivery, it’s arrogant. If a VIP touches your butt, you won’t be able to say thank you and bow down. Do you dare to get angry?
I wanted to say that, but I was surprisingly introverted, so I held back.
“This pussy bitch…”
When I muttered, Yoo Ji-ah got up and yelled at the waitress.
“Don’t give a damn about something insignificant and go quickly, right?”
“Rice, isn’t it nothing?”
“Okay. Tired of touching your ass? Anyway, if you quarrel here, it will only damage you, so leave quickly.”
The waitress didn’t respond, and shuddered and disappeared. As her socially underprivileged, she can’t even hear her voice even when she is subjected to unreasonable things.
I’ll have to touch you again later.
“The master touches it, but he gets angry, he is a rude person.”
“I mean.”
Yoo Ji-ah flattered me next to me and tried to soothe my heart. I stroked her breasts and ate her fries.
“Anyway, I was surprised that she just spoke Korean.”
“Ah, these seats are for Koreans only.”
“Oh yeah?”
There is such a thing.
“Is the commentary in Korean?”
“I bet it isn’t.”
Then it doesn’t make any sense why did you make it?
“It’s broadcast in real time on the Internet anyway, so you just have to listen to it. There might be a bit of a time difference.”
In front of it was a small screen. It looks like you can connect earphones here and watch the broadcast.
To come all the way here and listen to the commentary on something like that? Japanese guys have no consideration for Koreans.
I felt as if the spirits of 50 million ancestors were crying out.
‘Right. I should take a picture.’
I almost forgot
I started taking pictures of the stadium, including the VIP seats. I’m thinking of posting it on Jimmagal and eating it.
-Jimbung came to the Cheonmuje intuition, but ㅁㅇㅋ? – Yellow haired sweet potato
I couldn’t go to the thoughts because I was buried in the Cheonmuje relay post.
‘Fuck.’
Pervert!
I did an ugly re-upload and I was even driving myself, but something like a firecracker exploded. Are you starting now?
First of all, I focused on the stadium. It was buried just now, but if you take an S-class, you’ll be able to eat your thoughts.
If you can’t make it, you’re really screwed.
“Now, the Cheonmu Festival will begin soon. I am Kang Dong-soo, the caster of the 11th Cheonmuje, who was in charge of commentary. And the people next to me are Marie Kim, who is active as an A-class hunter, and Ultimate, who is active as an A-class hero.”
“Hello.”
“Hello, this is Ultimate.”
What is it, Marie also explains it.
It was a bit strange to see someone I knew on the air. I put an earphone in one of my ears and watched the stadium while listening to the commentary. There was a delay of about 2 seconds, which bothered me.
“Now, the first match in Group A was Vietnam vs. The United States, right?”
“Yes, it is. Everyone knows that Korea won the championship at the 10th Cheonmu Festival, so they got the right to seed and automatically advanced to the round of 16, right? We will face the winning country in the Round of 16.”
“I can’t help but be very interested in who will be in the next bout.”
Mari commented with a smile on her eyes. It was so cute that I wanted to put a cock in my mouth. I’ll have to ask her to have sex with her caster outfit later.
“I wonder who came out in Vietnam. America, well, it must have come out the same as last time. This is Vietnam’s first participation. Who will come out?”
“Is there an S class in Vietnam?”
“There must be two people? I don’t know. What was your name?”
I memorize all the S-classes in Korea, but I honestly didn’t know who was in the S-class in other countries. It seems the same goes for Yoo Ji-ah. As she grunted, her squad began to enter.
America first.
“America came out similar to three years ago. An S-class hero, Death Mask, an S-class hero like Captain, and who is that?”
“This is Trelawney Labia, an S-class hunter. Originally, Oblivion, an S-class hero, was supposed to appear, but it is said that she could not appear in Emperor Wuje because she is currently carrying out her mission.”
“Oh, I see”
‘It’s just names I don’t know.’
At least I had heard of the captain. Did she say she was the most handsome of all American heroes?
His skills are in the upper-middle class, but his looks have made him a hero representing America.
I don’t know because I’m not interested in boys.
“Now, on the other side, the Vietnamese players are entering. In the case of the United States, there must be many people who already know who it is, but in Vietnam, it will not be like that again.”
“Yes, because there are not many people interested in Southeast Asia. I don’t know if it’s a neighboring country or the United States.”
“Then who are the Vietnamese players?’
Marie started to introduce Vietnamese players.
“First of all, it is unusually composed of two A-class and one S-class. Apparently, there are only two S-class players in Vietnam, so it seems like we couldn’t send both of them to the international competition.”
“Are there only two S-classes in Vietnam? The population should be similar to Korea.”
“Well, it is a matter of infrastructure. All talented people who can become S-class go abroad.”
A short chatter followed, followed by the introduction of Vietnamese players.
“First, I am Miss Nguyen Tien Nguyen, an A-rank Hunter. He is said to be a pure swordsman with no awakening skills.”
“Hey, it’s amazing to go up to A rank without awakening in this day and age.”
“And next, of course, A-rank hunter. This is Bien Quoc Xuan. The Awakening skill is only listed as the natural ability of the cold system. I think we need to check the detailed abilities in actual matches, but how well can we compete against S-rank players?”
‘It sounds like a fucking name.’
I watched the stadium while listening to the commentary. All of them are slang names.
“Lastly, Vietnam’s captain and only S-class. See Nguyen Quoc… No see…”
“Poop!”
I burst out laughing as soon as I heard the last name. No, how the fuck does a person look at a name…
“Puhahaha.”
I reflected on the teasing that Buyeji was called Byuji until now. I never thought there would be a bastard with the real name Pussy in the world. I’m sorry Beuji!
I looked at the relay screen. Marie was also trembling, raising the corner of her mouth, perhaps it was funny.
“Yeah, so let’s see… No, what is Nguyen’s ability? Are you an Awakener?”
“Yes yes. Go, wake up. Awakening ability… Uh, it says borrow the power of the constellation.”
“A constellation?”
What constellation?
Could that guy be of the same type as me?
I felt like something was making me uncomfortable. I felt bad thinking that such a funny guy might have the same ability as me.
“Yes, it’s not written in detail, so I think I’ll have to analyze it through actual matches.”
“Still, since it’s S-rank, I’ll show you some high-level battles, so let’s check it out then…”
While the players were getting ready, the commentators started doing some analysis. They show all sorts of data and swear nonstop.
There was something respectful about how the sound continued to speak without giving a gap. I’m tired of talking even a little.
“Oh, now both players are on their way to say hello. It looks like it will start soon.”
Meanwhile, players from both sides climbed onto the field and exchanged greetings.
It looks like it’s starting slowly now.
I quickly ordered nachos and popcorn. I decided to watch how well they fought while wrangling popcorn.
***
“See Nguyen Quoc.”
“What? Nguyen Thien Nguyen.”
“Aren’t you afraid? The opponent is the United States.”
Nguyen Thien Nguyen. Her A-rank Hunter, she felt her own body shudder. She recalled her memories of the first time she encountered a monster. I was so nervous at that time too.
“I am not afraid.”
“However, the opponent is the United States. The world’s most powerful country…”
“The world’s strongest? It doesn’t matter.”
Shit.
Smiles cheekily
“Because I am the strongest ever.”
His white teeth gleamed like rice noodles.
