Lookism (Gun Park And Goo Kim's Moments)

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The earlier disrespect simmered beneath the surface as Johan, and the person who tries to save him, assumed a protective stance. "For as long as I can remember, Johan," he questioned, a shield in his posture. "Did this guy bully you?"

Before I could respond, the air crackled with tension, and in a blur, he unleashed a barrage of punches. His boxing expertise painted a chaotic canvas, the physical confrontation mirroring the emotional turmoil that had been building, making it clear that this encounter was unlike anything I had experienced before. This guy is interesting.

Noting his impressive lower body strength and flexibility, I deftly avoided his attacks. Dodging a left-handed punch aimed at my face, I acknowledged, "And youre fast too"

Intrigued, I probed, "Is it talent or hard work?" My question hung in the air, met with an unexpected response.

"Shut up, old man," he retorted, preparing to strike my face. In a swift evasion, I commended, "Really impressive," stretching my body with one arm to avoid his punch. Seizing the opportunity, I countered with a kick when someone stepped up to defend him.

'"This guy... Tabasco? What's his name again?" I mused, recalling the individual I had punched during our visit to J High with Crystal.

"Muay Thai?" I pondered, reflecting on how adeptly he defended against my kick. "Back then, hardware was all he had. Now, it seems someone installed the software too.

"Power exists for the weak," he declared in his stance, the stranger abruptly smacking his head. Unexpectedly, Daniel launched an attack, utilizing my signature move, the Brazilian kick.

"Did he practice that after our encounter?" I wondered, successfully dodging the kick. Shocked, I stared wide-eyed as he assumed the stance, leaving me astonished at the unexpected turn of events.

"Wait... Isn't that my move?" I pondered, momentarily distracted and intrigued by the unexpected turn of events. "Just now?!"

"That talent, I thought I'd never see it again..." I marveled, observing the striking similarity between him and Johan. "There was another one?"

Realizations dawned on me, connecting the dots to the person the chairman had warned me about. He was right all along. A satisfied smile played on my lips.

"Very good, Daniel Park," I commended, noting his unease. Retrieving my glasses, I placed them back on my eyes. "Are you interested in making serious money?"

"A spot just opened up, and..." I began, but my attention shifted to someone who had caught my eye—the same person Goo visited in Seon Wook Do. "I see, someone I've had my eyes on before you, but I don't like the way he looks."

Smirking, I awaited his response, but my expression turned to shock when he declined, saying, "No thanks." He went on boldly, "I'll destroy the four crews."

"Fighting may not be the solution to everything," he explained, meeting my stare. "But... I'll protect my friends."

I observed them with a surprised yet composed expression as Tabasco seemed willing to assist Daniel in destroying the four major crews, gaining widespread support from the crowd. Trust, loyalty, and natural leadership emanated from them, reminiscent of Jake but distinctly different. A grin crept onto my face; they had undergone a remarkable transformation, and they caught my interest completely.

My attention shifted to the guy named Zack. "How about you, kid? You interested? You look better than your friend over there," I inquired with a business,like smile. "Talent is one thing, but you're a go-getter too."

Instead, Zack raised his middle finger on me, I grinned as he asked another duel. "Let's go again. I put my emotions earlier in my punches."

Turning away, I questioned their intentions, "You'll destroy the four major crews I created?" Walking off, I reflected, "Well, I guess that's one way of uniting them."

Wishing them luck, I picked up my black coat and headed toward Goo's car. "Ganbare."

"I love what I see here," I shared with a sense of satisfaction before disappearing, leaving them to navigate the path they had chosen.