TL: FoodieMonster007
“Hahaha! Is that all you got?” Geo Sangwoong’s hearty laugh echoed through the inn, deep and assertive.
“Ugh…” On the other side of the table, Geo Sangwoong’s opponent groaned as he struggled to move Geo Sangwoong’s massive finger.
Although Geo Sangwoong was arm-wrestling with just one finger, his entire hand and arm remained immobile no matter how hard his opponent pushed.
“Yawn! This is boring,” Geo Sangwoong yawned as he easily pushed the man’s arm down.
BANG!
The table shook violently, as if it were on the verge of breaking.
The man, briefly flung into the air, hit the ground foaming at the mouth. “Keuk! My bones… I think they’re broken…”
“Don’t exaggerate. Your muscles are just in shock,” Geo Sangwoong said with a dismissive wave of his hand. The onlookers, used to this sort of scene, helped the man to his feet.
Geo Sangwoong grabbed a piece of at from the pile beside him and chewed thoughtfully while scanning the room. “Is there no one else? I’ll give ten silver coins to anyone who can bend my finger,” he said, wiggling a finger as thick as three normal sized ones.
“It’s only one finger. Is there no real man around here? Tsk tsk,” he clicked his tongue.
A few n bristled, but didn’t step forward. More than ten n had already tried and failed to defeat him.
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“No one here can bend that finger.”
“He beat thirty n in a row with just one finger?”
“This guy could take on a bear in an arm-wrestling match.”
Staring at Geo Sangwoong, the onlookers whispered in awe. He was a giant, towering over everyone with a body that easily weighed several hundred pounds. His flesh looked soft, but anyone who touched it would find it hard as steel.
“Is there really no one else? Tsk. Waiter! Bring more at!” Geo Sangwoong shouted, devouring the pile of at beside him. As he had defeated dozens of n with raw strength and no inner arts, he was still full of energy.
“Hey, Sangwoong.”
“Hm? Oh, Senior Yang.”
A man with a goatee who had known Geo Sangwoong for years approached and sat down across from him. “Why haven’t you been to the gambling den lately? Have you been spending all your ti at the inn, just eating and arm-wrestling?”
Geo Sangwoong answered, chewing, “Most bets bore now. Sotis, a simple ga like this is more fun.”
“Where’s the fun in arm-wrestling when you always win? Gambling without stakes is dull.”
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“Who knows? Maybe soone who can beat will co along,” Geo Sangwoong waved his hand, chuckling. “Anyway, I’ll swing by the gambling den when I get bored. It’s just across the street. Right now though, I want to eat.”
Senior Yang, who had ordered a bottle of wine, left the table with a sigh. “Stop wasting your ti here. Co and play with us. Everyone complains that it’s no fun without you.”
“Yeah yeah.
Now go.”
With Senior Yang gone, Geo Sangwoong turned his attention back to the food piled in front of him.
“Hey.”
“What now?” Geo Sangwoong looked up irritably, only to find a huge shadow looming over him.
It was a teenage boy as tall as him, but with a much more youthful face. Looking down at him, the boy said, “I heard that you’re offering ten silver coins to anyone who can beat you in an arm-wrestling match.”
“…Oho.” Geo Sangwoong’s eyes widened. “You seem to be about my size. This could be fun.”
Geo Sangwoong pushed back his chair and stood up. The two massive n faced each other, filling the room with their presence.
Geo Sangwoong smiled. “I haven’t seen you before. What’s your na?”
“Ya Suhyeok,” the boy replied, shrugging off his outer coat to reveal his muscular arms and body. His smooth, tanned skin glead, accentuating his impressive physique.
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Geo Sangwoong laughed, “If I use just one finger against you, I’ll lose.”
It wasn’t about saving money. He simply felt that it would be a waste to face such a worthy opponent with only one finger.
“I don’t want to break my finger and beco a cripple,” Ya Suhyeok agreed. He sat down and placed his entire wallet on the table with a grin. “How about this? If I win, give a hundred silver coins. I’ll bet my entire fortune.”
“What? Hahaha! Sounds good!” Geo Sangwoong burst out laughing and sat down.
The tension rose as the two giants faced each other across the table. When they clasped hands, the onlookers held their breath.
“…Shall we start?”
“…Let’s do this.”
There was no need for a third party to give the starting signal. The mont they exerted their strength, the table groaned and began to split.
“Urgh…”
“Ungh…”
Their arm muscles bulged, veins popping out as their faces flushed red from the effort. Their bodies and arms shook violently as they used every ounce of their strength. The floor shook and the table wobbled madly. Finally, the table broke apart with a loud crack, and both n released their grip simultaneously.
“Hoo… Hoo…”
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“Haa… Haa…”
Looking at each other in astonishnt, they panted heavily.
Geo Sangwoong spoke first. “Let’s call it a draw.”
Ya Suhyeok shook his head. “I heard that you defeated dozens before I arrived. That makes it my loss.”
Ya Suhyeok picked up his wallet from the floor and handed it to Geo Sangwoong. Geo Sangwoong took it, but his expression was sour.
“Those dozens barely counted,” he complained.
“It doesn’t matter. I feel like I lost, so I lost. Damn it!” Ya Suhyeok snapped, still fuming over his defeat.
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Geo Sangwoong found himself liking the young man’s spirit, but at the sa ti he felt a pang of bitterness. Man, does he remind of my younger self.
Opening the wallet, Geo Sangwoong emptied out several copper coins, barely worth a single silver. Imdiately, he broke into uncontrollable laughter, “Hahaha! I thought your wallet was heavy, but it’s just weight without value. Did you scam ? Hm? What’s this? The Azure Dragon Emblem?”
Inside the wallet was a sparkling, brand-new Azure Dragon Academy emblem.
Chuckling, Geo Sangwoong handed the emblem back to Ya Suhyeok. “You’re a junior, huh?”
“Are you also a student at the Azure Dragon Academy?”
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“Would you call Senior if I showed you my emblem?”
“I’ll think about it.”
Although Ya Suhyeok’s expression was sullen, Geo Sangwoong patted his shoulder rrily, finding it endearing. That said, a normal person would have suffered a fractured shoulder under the force of Geo Sangwoong’s pats, but Ya Suhyeok only looked slightly annoyed.
“Hey, do you like at?”
“Of course I do.”
“Then…” Geo Sangwoong was about to offer to pay, but his mouth betrayed him, “How about we bet on who can eat more at this ti?”
“I’m broke.”
“Then how about the loser becos the winner’s servant for three days?” Geo Sangwoong suggested.
“You’ll regret it,” Ya Suhyeok replied, his competitive spirit ignited.
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“Waiter! Bring us two whole roasted pigs!”
Soon, the two n sat opposite each other, each tearing into a tasty roasted pig.
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