“One of the participants has a stomachache… … .”
A participant from Handong Sports Association, one of the six teams, suddenly dropped out due to stomachache.
Although the festival itself was large in scale, the turtle ship rowing competition was not an official sports competition, so there were no reserve players.
However, if we were to pull the boat with only five people, it was obvious that there would be a significant difference in strength.
Since the shape of the boat was such that the paddles were pulled from both sides, it wouldn't even be balanced if there were an odd number of paddles… … .
Because of this, the head of the department as well as the participants were running around here and there to find players who could compete under the Handong Sports Association.
“Since this is rowing, it’s not good for someone too old, and it’s hard to find a suitable person… … .”
It wasn't easy.
This was a situation where the head of the academic department had to roll up his sleeves and start rowing.
Of course, the event organizer, the academic director, was wearing a suit.
“You look so healthy… … .”
The head of the academy's eyes turned to the young men lined up behind Heung-min's parents.
"men and horses!"
The head of the department noticed the head of the department's intentions and shouted.
“What are you thinking of, having invited such great singers!”
“Ah… I must be in such a hurry to be like this.”
The head of the department scratched his head, then noticed Heung-min and pretended to know him.
“Are you Heung-min? Your father brags about you so much!”
“Ah… I also heard a lot from my father.”
Even in the midst of the chaotic situation, Heung-min greeted the head of the department politely and shook hands with him.
“Well… that’s something to brag about. Huh?”
“Haha. Thank you.”
“It’s very good. It’s very…. It looks sturdy.”
The head of the department shook Heung-min's hand and looked at his sturdy arms.
“Oh, he’s a great singer, but… . He’s also just my friend’s son… .”
At the head of the department’s words, Heung-min awkwardly laughed, “Haha.”
“I’m with my father in Noryangjin!”
“Hey, Inma! Tell your son to come! Why not someone else’s son!”
“I want to call my son anyway, right now!”
The words exchanged were not polite, but that showed that they were close friends.
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