
Episode 8 - Dojang Taekwondo (Part 1)
Somewhere unknown for sure its existence. A man wearing earrings, red hair, wearing a white shirt that was exposed to splashes of red liquid. He was standing in front of a punching bag dripping a red liquid. His hands were also covered in a rather thick red liquid that was none other than blood.
He patted both his hands twice. Two men dressed in all-black wearing sunglasses entered the room and lowered a punching bag to the floor and opened it.
Unexpectedly, in it was a half-naked old man with a body that was no longer desirable. He was powerless to look at the red-haired man's face, unable to stand up. After being removed, his body was stiffly stretched unable to move even once. The red-haired man squatted on the right side near the old man's face.
"I told you, never be late to pay the debt. If it can't pay, I'll pay off if your son is brought here" he said with a big smile like a psychopath.
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Elsewhere, Dafa ran around for fear of being late on the first day of his taekwondo martial arts classes. Suddenly Melisa caught up with him by pedaling a bicycle to approach Dafa.
"Dafa, why leave me anyway," Melisa said with a sullen face.
"Eh yes .. sorry, now I'm late," said Dafa who continued to run non-stop.
"Well! Yaudah ... here goes up," bargained Melisa who still follows Dafa.
"No" said Dafa briefly.
The reason Dafa rejected Melisa's offer was because he was working on a mission he hadn't completed from yesterday that was a sporting mission. But here he was even confused, why the limit of the size of the run even exceeded the limit. What should have been 10km is done, now it's over the 10km limit.
...[ Mission ]...
...Push up: 30/100...
...Squats: 60/100...
...The back up: 100/100...
...Sit up: 85/100...
...Run: 13km/10km...
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Dafa and Melisa at Dojang Taekwondo. They immediately went inside and it turned out that no one was there. There was only one child who gave the registration brochure yesterday and there was also Sabeum Nim or coach.
It seems they are talking about something. Dafa and Melisa were still standing in front of the entrance to wait for them to finish speaking.
"I told you, right. You better focus on learning than going to the dojang every day" said Sanim a.k.a Sabeum Nim.
"Dad knows, if I'm stupid" said the boy and it turns out Sanim is his own father.
"And I told you that you brought one student to this dojang. I'll keep this dojang open, but it's …." Sanim lifted both shoulders. " Nobody came today" he said, drinking tea.
Dafa who had been eavesdropping on their conversation immediately raised his voice so that they would look at him.
"Excuse me, I want to learn martial arts here" Dafa said, then removed his sandals and walked towards the two of them. Melisa also followed Dafa inside and they both stood before the child and Sanim.
Sanim immediately spouted tea from his mouth because he could not believe that his son was bringing students to the dojang.
"Dad, I brought a student here. Keep the promise of the father," said the child then crossed the chest.
"Anu .. I got a brochure from my father yesterday" cut Dafa and took out a brochure from his pocket.
"Yes, right. I gave it to him yesterday ..," the boy continued and walked up to Dafa and embraced him. "What's your name?" whispered the boy.
"Dafa" he answered briefly.
"All right, but what about the girl?" sanim asked, watching Melisa who was standing next to Dafa.
"In-she, she just followed me," Dafa replied awkwardly.
"Irfan, give them both a double that fits their size." Sanim then cleaned their training ground.
"Come on Dafa and that's what's his name?" ask the boy named Irfan who asked the woman standing next to Dafa.
"Elisha," said Melisa briefly.
"Okay, Dafa and Melisa come with me to the dressing room," Irfan asked and walked to the dressing room.
"Huh? Change clothes with men?" melisa's mind is trailing Dafa from behind.
The three of them arrived in the dressing room. There is still room inside to change clothes. There are a lot of empty lockers because no one is practicing taekwondo anymore.
"What's your shirt size for Dafa?" ask Irfan who is sorting out the double.
"If not wrong M," said Dafa who was looking at the neatly arranged cup in the closet.
"If you?" ask Irfan to Melisa.
"Just like Dafa," he said, standing stiffly because he often talked to men. Especially with a handsome guy like Irfan. Already tall, brunettes, a sharp nose and white skin.
"For both of you. Just change there," said Irfan who showed the dressing room.
Dafa and Melisa immediately took the double given by Irfan and headed straight for the dressing room. Irfan immediately got out of there and helped his father clean up the training ground.
A few minutes' delay. Dafa and Melisa had already put on a double and were now standing with Irfan to warm up before the rehearsal.
After warming up, Irfan suddenly invited Dafa to practice the match.
"Dafa, want a sparring?" bring Irfan.
"Suddenly," said Dafa who was shocked.
"All right, Dad," asked Irfan to his father.
His father nodded his head and only smiled a little. Then he invited Melisa to pull over to the edge because he had not seen the fight of young people for a long time. In Dojang this has a rule if he succeeds in defeating Irfan then he can practice for free. That's why Irfan immediately invited Dafa to practice the match, because seeing Dafa in terms of appearance seemed like Dafa did not have much money.
Dafa immediately stood at the end of the mat wearing head and stomach protection. "System, help me" said Lirih Dafa.
Instantly a display screen appears in front of the system and gives some way to defeat Irfan in 4 seconds. Seeing what the system gave him, at first he did not believe it. But he must keep trying, because he also does not know the ability of Irfan. But Irfan now wears a red belt with two black strips. Which is where he'll soon fit into the black belt.
Whether winning or losing, Dafa performs horsemanship according to the system's direction and makes Sanim and Irfan surprised to see Dafa's horse. Sanim gave a starting cue and Irfan immediately approached Dafa very quickly, even Dafa was barely able to avoid his kick.
...### Solo Fighter ###...