When God Made Me

- Talent Window

Name: Seung-ho Choi

Force: 35 (+ -)

Agility: 12 (+ -)

Health: 23 (+ -)

Intelligence: 25 (+ -)

Appearance: 41 (+ -)

Charm: 36 (+ -)

Luck: 7 (-)

Festivity: 30 (+ -)

Speed reading: 20 (+ -)

Confidence: 12 (+ -)

Calm: 12 (+ -)

Focus: 25 (+ -)

Left Sight: 1.5 (+ -)

Right Sight: 1.5 (+ -)

Stability when shooting: 30 (+ -)

Shooting Accuracy: 30 (+ -)

Respiratory control when shooting: 30 (+ -)

Points Owned: 167

Seungho succeeded in winning the gold medal without raising his stats as planned. Thanks to the 100 points from the quest results, you now have 167 points to win!

‘Honestly, it's hard to handle. ’

But what was more exciting than the point was the third ability. Out of the three buttons in the bottom right in the field of view, what was gray finally turned yellow and became active.

Seung-ho wanted to check it out right now. You can press the third button naturally, but if you read it, you will gaze into the air, which will be strange enough for others to see.

‘As soon as we get to the lodge. ’

Seung-ho and Park Yong-tae came down from the stage, finished the commemorative shoot, and headed to the waiting room.

Boom!

The directors and coaches greet them with fireworks. They were not enough to celebrate the medallion at any other moment, so they were prepared to celebrate further.

“Congratulations!”

“Well done!”

Seung-ho and Park Yong-tae bowed their heads with a smile.

“Thank you!”

After the director and coach, Kim Seong-Chan turned his head and applauded. Kim Seong-chan tried to go back to his accommodation in a taxi because of his early dismissal, but his friend Park Yong-tae won a silver medal, so he remained unable to congratulate and go.

“Hey, is that real gold? ”

The coaches graciously approached and asked Seung-ho. Seungho shakes his head.

“This is a plating. I thought it was pure gold, but I caught it. ”

“Hahahahaha. Of course. If it were pure gold, the medal would be worth more than the reward. ”

Director Kang Sung-cheol laughed and made fun of them. One of the coaches clapped his hands and said to Seung-ho.

“That's right. With a new world record, there's a lot of prizes, right? ”

“Yes, Seung-ho will probably get over 100 million. ”

“Is that so?"

Seungho opened his eyes and asked.

“Yeah. It's going to be huge. Besides, you're so famous, you're gonna get a lot of commercials. You said there was a lot of advertising. You know that better, don't you? ”

“Yes. A lot of them. Hahahaha!”

Director Kang Sung-cheol approached Park Yong-tae and tapped his shoulder.

“Congratulations, World # 2! ”

“Hahahahaha. Thank you. ”

There was Choi Seung-ho, who was first in class, next to him, and he said hello, smiling brightly.

“Well done. You two were amazing! ”

“I flew in a notice a few days ago saying I have to do a physical exam in the military, and I don't have to go? ”

When Yong-tae asked playfully, the supervisors and coaches clapped their hands and burst into laughter.

“Hahahaha. By the way, you're all exempt. Great!”

“You're gonna have to go to the training camp for four weeks anyway, kids. ”

“It must be hard for the Training Hall! ”

In the waiting room, there was a friendly atmosphere. Seung-ho, who continued to burst out with laughter, only then did he find Kim Seong-Chan in the corner.

Seung-ho deliberately leans forward toward him.

“Ah, the weight of the gold medallion makes me bow. ”

Others laughed as they didn't know he was teasing Kim Sung Ding.

“That guy, Adriab, has grown a lot. ”

“Yeah. Three days ago, it was a complete death sentence. ”

“Oh, it wasn't me at the time. ”

After being interested in Seung-ho, Kim Seong-chan finally left the waiting room without holding back.

As soon as I followed, Seung-ho told me more stories and left the waiting room.

“I have to go to the bathroom.” Watch out for the reporters. Let's not talk about it separately since you two have a joint interview later. ”

“Yes.”

Leaving the waiting room, it led directly to the emergency stairwell. The waiting room was equipped with a back door to keep reporters and paparazzi out of sight as a player protection.

Kim Seong-chan leaned against the wall there and sighed deeply.

“Are you here to tease me? ”

As soon as he sees the victory, he spits out a thorny word.

“No, I'm going to the bathroom. ”

Seung-ho naturally said.

“Why, do you think I'd make fun of you if I were you? ”

“Ha.”

Kim Seong-chan sighed again and bowed his head.

“Don't make a fuss. Just go. ”

“Why? Are you too proud to lose to others? ”

Seung-ho raises his mouth and sneers at him.

“You're so angry because you want to be teased every time? ”

Kim Seong-chan gazed at Seung-ho's eyes without a word.

“Yeah, I'll make fun of you. People need to be modest, but they're too modest. You've been a player for so many years and you're crushed by a six-month-old practitioner, and you can't stand yourself being so pathetic and pissed off? ”

“That's enough. ”

“You should have done the right thing. ”

As he felt Kim Seong-chan's anger, Seung-ho continued to die because it was more fun.

“Come to think of it, every time I look at you, you mock clowns, you mock other people, you mock XBob and so on. Besides, you told me to listen on purpose. But how does it feel to be ridiculed by someone who won a poop medal like this? ”

Seung-ho deliberately pronounced a bronze medal as a butt medal.

“I don't know, I've never won a poop medal, but it's so refreshing. Don't you? Oh, you feel like you're in the shit because you have a poop medal? ”

“Hey."

“Don't make a sound, asshole. I'm getting close to a gold medalist. It's a hundred years before you even try. Start with the world record. ”

“Last warning. Just go.”

Kim Seong-chan clenched his fist and looked at Seung-ho. However, the victory did not stop.

“You're no match for me. From now on, be reasonable. ”

As soon as Seung-ho's words ended, Kim Seong-chan's fist reached towards Seung-ho.

However, there was no way to overcome Seung-ho. He grabbed Kim Seong-chan's fist in the air.

“Can a player use his fists? ”

Kim Seong-chan put all his strength into his fist, but all he could do was shake, give or take away.

“Fuck!”

Kim Seongchan immediately held his left hand, but this time, Seung-ho held his hand tightly.

“Don't swear. You think I've been stupid enough to just listen? That's enough. Watch the line, kid. ”

Seung-ho grabbed his two fists and approached the front and pressed his back against the wall again.

“I was holding back because you told me otherwise. There's no one here. Okay?”

“Let go.”

“I don't like it.”

Seung-ho grinned and tightened his right hand. I firmly pressed the back of Seung-ho's left hand, which was holding Seung-ho's finger.

It was obvious that it would be painful, but Kim Seong-chan held on to the evil and did not make a sound. He bites his molars tightly and barely tolerates it.

“Keep your right hand clear because you have to keep playing. ”

With a sinister smile of Seung-ho that had never been seen, his finger dug into his hands.

Nevertheless, Seongchan Kim was holding on without shouting until the end. The Akbari was an Akbari.

Wuqing

Only after the sound of bones breaking in Kim's left hand, Seung-ho loosened his hands and let him go.

“I'll give you one last warning. Be reasonable.”

Seung-ho straightens his clothes and climbs the stairs. After he climbed up, Kim Seong-hyeon was relieved of his strength on his legs and sat down.

He was saddened by the fact that his ego was crushed and shattered, rather than the pain of abnormalities in his left hand's bones.

Seung-ho came back after stopping by the bathroom to feel good. I tried to avoid the reporters because I came to the front door to avoid meeting Kim Sung Lung intentionally, but I never had a more distracted day than today.

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“How are you feeling right now? ”

“It's very refreshing. Excellent.”

Reporters were conducting Seung-ho's interview after Park Yong-tae's interview first.

“Is there anything you want to do right now? ”

“Hmm · · · I lost my phone a few days ago and want to buy a new one. Hahaha!”

“Did you lose it?”

“Yes, there's a bit of a problem with all the contacts. ”

“I see.”

“Actually, I was glad I lost my phone and didn't see the Internet reaction, but I'd like to see your reaction right now. Hahahahahaha!” “I'll show you after the interview. Hahaha.”

After the question, another journalist stood up and asked the question.

“When are you going to die in your country? ”

“Two days?”

When Seung-ho was confused, Park Yong-tae next to him stretched out three fingers.

“Oh, three days later. I'm going to take a two-day tour here and then return. ”

“Is that when the entire firing squad goes back together? ”

“That's right.”

Then the next reporter asked the question:

“What was the problem with your distraction in the 10m air pistol preliminary contest? ”

“I personally had a bit of a bad day. I have no further comments. ”

Although the question was an anticipated one, Seungho pointed out the next reporter, as he didn't want to ask the question for long after thinking about the index.

“Why did you cry at the awards ceremony? ”

“Oh, tears. ”

When Seung-ho recalled the awards ceremony a little while ago, he once again felt a tremor in his ears as the country resounded.

“I'm not sure. I just cried. But most of all, I still get the feeling that when the country comes out, the vibrations and the creeps are still there. ”

Seung-ho smiles and shows that his arms are creepy.

“I have one last question. Um, blue tie reporter over there. ”

“Yes, it's more of an entertainment question than a sport question. When will you be reinstated? ”

“Oh, it matters. Well, I haven't really thought about it much, but I think I'll be back in a month. ”

The last answer was Seung-ho and Park Yong-tae.

“Thank you."

They left the interview room with the director. It looked more like a press conference than an interview, but it was a satisfactory interview anyway.

“Going straight to your listing? ”

“Of course. Get ready for the party in the evening. ”

“Yes.”

Coach Jin, the director, Park Yong-tae and Choi Seung-ho boarded the bus and returned to their accommodation. I heard that Kim Seong-chan was not feeling well and left in a taxi first.

Seungho shouted as soon as he entered the inn.

“Waaaahhhh!”

After a shout of joy, Seung-ho sat down on the bed. I had already borrowed Park Yong-tae's cell phone on the bus, so I finished speaking with my family, and all that remained was to confirm my third ability.

“Shoes.”

Seungho used his mouth to make his own sound and carefully pressed the third power button.

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