Chapter 295 – Deokja Jang’s Agony (3)
Deokja Jang muttered as he lay limp on the bed.
“I think I’m going to die…”
A faint voice linguished. No matter how strong she is, she seems to be unable to focus on her back hole her, which is her unique erogenous zone her.
Seo Joo-hwan let out a giggle between her teeth and slapped her butt her.
“You said you would do it for three months, but what happened? I can do more.”
“… A monster.”
“What are you saying, a pervert who likes assholes.”
“It’s because of you!”
“What? Why are you a pervert because of me? Blaming others is bad.”
“Yaik! I didn’t know about this before I did it with you.”
Jang Deok-ja stars at you with dissatisfied eyes.
But then she relaxed her eyes and looked up at her ceiling with her blank face. Deokja Jang, who was staring at her ceiling, suddenly spoke.
“Juhwan-ah, what do you think of talent?”
“… Talent?”
When Seo Joo-hwan said her talent, she turned around to Jang Deok-ja. Her face her, which seemed to be lost in some thought, had a different expression than usual.
Deokja Jang continues her words.
“Everyone has a natural talent. What you are born with is different, and the quality of your natural talent is different, right?”
“Isn’t it?”
Seo Joo-hwan shrugged her shoulders as if she didn’t know, but she actually knew her answer to that better than anyone else.
Just a few of the status windows of people he had looked into so far.
There are billions of people in the world, and there will be just as many types of talents. And there is an innate degree of talent.
“I feel like that these days. He said it would be nice to know what his talent is and where the limits of that talent are.”
“Why did you suddenly have that thought?”
“… I am not sure.”
“About your talents?”
Jang Deokja’s head nodded slightly. She gently lifted her body up and stared at her slightly clenched fist her.
“Remember how many months ago? That we sparred.”
“Of course I remember.”
Deok-Ja Jang’s stubbornness of her had sparred with her in order to calm her personality of her.
1 round 3 minute sparring consisting of standing strikes only.
The result is a draw.
To put it bluntly, he allowed more hits, so it could be seen as a victory for Jang Deok-ja, but she said that if a former pro fights with a normal person and the decision is a draw, it is the same as a defeat.
“I’ve been thinking about that time for months. It has appeared in my dreams many times.”
The reason is probably not disintegration. Because she was clearly convinced of her win her.
However, Deokja Jang clenched her fists with a face full of regret.
Seeing Deokja Jang like that, Juhwan Seo recalled a story he had heard before.
‘I said he was a pro.’
She is said to have followed up her victories as soon as she made her debut. She even said she came close to becoming a national champion. However, after she lost the title match, Deokja Jang abruptly left the ring.
After leaving her ring, Deokja Jang made use of her own exercise experience her to become her fitness trainer and athlete. She also took first place in her first ‘bikini’ competition, and this year she also improved her physique and performed well in the ‘figure’ competition. Although she did not know it herself, her innate talents for ‘pleasure’ and ‘digestion’ were a great weapon in creating her sculptural body in her.
Jang Deok-ja, who made full use of her talent her, quickly became famous in the health industry. She displayed her talent even more than when she was fighting martial arts.
However…….
‘It’s easy to understand.’
No matter how you look at it, Jang Deok-ja had an expression of regret. I could fully guess why she suddenly brought up the story of her talent.
Seo Joo-hwan asked her, who was still looking up at her ceiling with her dazed expression.
“Are you going to try again? Martial arts.”
“… I don’t know. I’ve said it before, but I’m not sure.”
“Ugh. Although you are good enough he took a long break, he said there was a time when he almost became a champion. Isn’t that enough to convince you?”
It was clear that Deokja Jang had talent just because he had hosted a title match. People easily say that they are world champions and rankers, but the reality is that most players cannot even compete in a domestic title match.
However, Deokja Jang thought differently.
“That’s why you’re worried. I would give up if I had no talent at all, but to be honest, I am not without talent. But if you say it’s very good, it’s not that.”
“…….”
“I wish I had talent like Deok-hoon or that woman.”
“The woman?”
Apart from Jang Deok-hoon, who else is that woman?
Jang Deok-ja frowned and replied.
“The player who fought for the title with me. He did very well.”
“Okay?”
“Yes. After fighting once, I thought this was a talent. It felt like a wall. Just like how I felt for Deokhoon one day.”
It’s a sad looking face. It was also the expression of a person who faced a wall of talent with a deep sense of defeat.
‘It’s just like how I felt for Deokhun…….’
Seo Joo-hwan recalled the past of Jang Deok-ja and Jang Deok-hoon’s brother and sister.
The sparring of the two in the past became a trauma to Jang Deok-hun. Of course, it is only a memory of the past that ‘that happened’ now, but Deokja Jang, who defeated Deokhun Jang mercilessly, seemed to be still trapped in that memory.
‘It’s true that people work.’
Jang Deok-hoon, who had been beaten so badly, became something he did n’t even care about, but rather, it was ironic that she could n’t overcome after beating her brother her mercilessly.
Seo Joo-hwan stared blankly at her lying down, then let out a sigh inside her. I’d like to give you some advice if possible, but I had no words to say from the position of having fraudulent talent.
If Deok-Ja Jang had a very special talent, as in the case of Yoo-Yi Do, it would be unknown if she had a talent related to martial arts. On the B + side, he was definitely talented enough to reach the top in the professional field, but it wasn’t enough to push his back his saying that he could become the best.
‘It’s a talent….’
There is a saying that there is a difference between ‘what you do well’ and ‘what you want to do’. It’s not uncommon for people to give up on a job they love to death but lack talent.
When people have ambiguous talents, are people happy to use their talents to do ‘what they are good at’? Or, are you happy doing what you want to do? And if all results are determined by natural talent…….
‘Life doesn’t sound like much fun.’
Moreover, he can see talents in others. If the results were decided only by talent, he would not be able to enjoy the element of competition.
*
Hearing the circumstances, Jang Deok-hun narrowed his eyes and asked again.
“You mean Deokja noona wants to do martial arts again?”
“Uh. But he thinks he lacks the talent he has. That’s why I’m hesitating.”
Jang Deok-hoon replied as if he was dumbfounded.
“What nonsense is that? There is no other person as gifted as my older sister.”
“Is it?”
“Two words make my mouth hurt. First of all, how many Korean women are taller than 175? That alone is a talent. Isn’t the natural bone too thick?”
Listening to Jang Deok-hoon’s words, I had a new question.
Is the talent of Jang Deok-ja really ambiguous?
The range of athletic talent of latent grade B+ is wide. It is not a talent specialized in martial arts, but it is possible to acquire pro-level skills in any event depending on how much effort you put in.
You should also look at your physical abilities.
Deokja Jang is 177 cm tall and weighs 68 kg.
The talent list displayed in the system window is usually software-oriented. In many cases, not only the height mentioned by Deokhoon Jang, but also the hardware parts such as strength, agility, and physical strength were not indicated.
‘Did I rely too much on the system?’
I had a sudden thought. I wonder if the system is too absolute an indicator.
For example, let’s say there are two people who have A+ level ‘acting’ talent.
One is tall, handsome, and has good athletic abilities.
On the other hand, the other has the same talent, but is short, ugly, and even has a body.
Which of the two will be more successful as an actor?
‘The former would have an overwhelming advantage.’
But what if the latter has a talent for ‘singing’ and sings amazingly well? Then, as a musical actor, wouldn’t the latter person be more successful?
After all, one talent doesn’t decide everything. A person never has only one talent, but various elements combine to create results.
Come to think of it, Seo Joo-hwan himself had experiences in his real life.
‘I don’t have cooking as my top talent, but I cook well. Thanks to trace experience and dexterity talent.’
Another example is just thinking about the last fitting shoot without having to go far. He did not have talents such as ‘acting’ or ‘modeling’, but he used his various talents to produce results comparable to those of a professional.
The same goes for Jang Deok-ja. Although the talent for ‘exercise’ is only B+, depending on how you combine and use your talents, you may be able to show a better overall ability than someone with A-level or higher martial arts talent.
‘And there are people who can overcome the wall of talent through hard work.’
Of course, ordinary efforts are not enough to do this. It will take literally a lifetime of effort, or an effort that goes beyond countless despair and setbacks. It will never be possible with ordinary will. Most people were bound to reach the end without even fully blooming their potential.
‘In the end, it’s a matter of Deokja’s will.’
It is a problem that can be done while pooping to death, but with the ambiguous mindset of the current Jang Deok-ja, it will be infinitely close to impossible.
While Seo Ju-hwan was lost in thought, Jang Deok-hoon sighed with a troubled face. He couldn’t be bothered because he had only recently gotten along with his long-estranged sister of his.
“Ah!”
At that time, Deokhun Jang raised his head as if he had remembered something. Seo Ju-hwan’s head turned to face him.
“What’s the matter?”
“Brother, I will use the computer for a while.”
“Uh? Uh uh okay.”
Deokhun Jang soon started searching with the keyword ‘female MMA fighter Arang Kim’. Then, starting with his profile his, various related information appeared, and among them, there was a phrase that stood out.
[2016 UFC Busan, held on December 21st… Main Match, Korean Tiger Seong Chan-ho VS Brian Artega]
[UFC Busan, there are many notable matches besides the main match… Korean mixed martial arts goddess ‘Kim A-rang’ also sortie]
Jang Deok-hun, who saw the article, smiled bitterly.
“All of a sudden, there was a reason.”
“Reason?”
“Yes. This is Kim A-rang, the player I competed with my sister in the past. Both of them had stand-up strikes and in-fighting as their main weapons, so the slug fight was great. It was such a great match that people in the know still talk about it.”
“Hmm. Are you familiar with it?”
“… I never said anything, but I watched my sister’s games. I was kind of a fan.”
Deokhun Jang laughed awkwardly and scratched the back of his head. When I first saw Jang Deok-ja with Seo Joo-hwan, there was all sorts of uproar, but it seemed embarrassing to have to talk about this again.
Seo Joo-hwan patted Jang Deok-hun on the back and laughed.
“My sister would like it if she knew.”
“Bee, it’s a secret, brother.”
“Huh true. The secret… I won’t tell you. Say it yourself, man.”
“… I’ll tell you when my sister starts fighting again. I don’t think the fact that I was a fan should affect my decision.”
“Hmm. I get it. In any case, it seems that the strands are being caught.”
Seo Joo-hwan nodded his head and organized his thoughts.
‘Let’s just create an opportunity. Leave the decision to yourself.’
In the end, no matter what, your heart must follow.
Seo Joo-hwan wanted to relieve Jang Deok-ja’s worries of him, but he had no intention of forcibly pushing his back.
*
UFC’s first Korean event was held on November 28, 2015 in Seoul.
One year after that.
Whether it was because of the strength of the Korean martial arts organization, or because of the recent emergence of outstanding fighters in Korea and the growing domestic martial arts fan base, the UFC tournament was held in Korea once again.
Tickets have already been sold out.
[UCF Busan tickets for sale. Preemptive. No jokes.]
[Urgent UCF Busan ticket 200.]
The only thing left for sale was a scalping ticket that resells.
“These are crazy bastards, this.”
Seo Joo-hwan looked through the list of scalping tickets and let out a blank laugh. Tickets, which had a normal price of 100,000 won, were selling for at least 200 won. Because it was a UFC match that was not known when it would be held in Korea, the ticket price was inflated.
‘I’m not short of money, but I’m being spoiled for nothing.’
Instead of people who really want to see it, I don’t know that guys like that resell it and make a profit.
But what can I do?
In the end, it’s a world where the unfortunate guy loses.
‘Yes, fuck. I can do this much for Deokja.’
It’s a close relationship that hit the rice cake even in the back hole. Did you just make rice cakes? They punched each other in the face and in the stomach, and anyway, they hit each other a lot.
And is 2 million won a big deal? I couldn’t say that 2 billion was the price of gum like Lee Seok-chan, but I built up a wealth worth calling 2 million won as the price of gum.
That was when I decided to purchase a scalping ticket.
– Joo Hwan-ah, what are you doing?
“Ah, brother Kangho. What are you doing? I was taking a break from writing.”
– I heard nothing else. He said he was looking for a UFC ticket this time.
“Yes. They’ve already been sold, so I’m looking for scalping tickets.”
– Bastard, don’t buy scalping tickets.
“Haha… I have something to see.”
– Okay, Hyung will give you a ticket.
“Yes?”
– I have a ticket for you.
“No, then what about your brother?”
– Originally, I was going to go see it… Decided not to go Oh, it’s not because of you. There is a reason.
Baek Kang-ho said with a silly laugh.
– I’m a father, man.
“… Yes?!”
Seo Joo-hwan did not understand the words at the moment and reacted one beat late. Baek Kang-ho seemed to be satisfied with the reaction,haha! He let out a hearty laugh.
He came to his senses at the sound of laughter ringing in his ears and congratulated him in a happy voice.
“Brother, congratulations on becoming a father!”
– It’s all thanks to you, Joo-hwan! Thank you!Haha!
