New team (1)

Fortunately for Lee Na-yeon, Seo Mun-yeop was not joking around.

"No matter how much you train, your skills don't improve, right?"

"That, that's..."

Lee Na-yeon could not easily admit it.

The opponent was the club owner.

'Yes, I must be wrong.'

'Yeah, release you.'

Shouldn't the same conversation continue?

However, Seo Moon-yeop, who had an analysis plan, was almost a gung-ye with interest.

"My strength and agility have reached their limits, and my endurance is not inferior."

"Ugh..."

Lee Na-yeon, who was stabbed to the point, lowered her head.

"But as far as I can see, there is only one talent you have."

"Are you good at bows?"

When Lee Na-yeon asked with her eyes shining, Seo Moon-yeop's reaction was cold.

"Did you turn? If a superman can't shoot a bow, is that a human?"

"..."

Lee Na-yeon was sullen again.

In fact, it didn't make sense that he couldn't shoot a bow with superhuman eyesight and strength.

The key was how much power she could put on her arrows, but her aura was average at 69/69.

"It's running. From what I can see, you have the talent to run faster than anyone else."

"really?"

"Okay, how about focusing on running and showing off your jumping power? And then, what if I shoot a bow and make jokes in the enemy camp?"

It was only then that the reality of the 'thief' he spoke of was revealed.

"The enemy is constantly harassing and stealing the finish of the monster they were hunting. Then, when the enemy rushes to catch it, it bounces quickly."

"Are you playing catch-up?"

"yes. It's just a very persistent check. I can't just leave it as it gets in the way of hunting, but if you try to catch it, you won't be able to catch it because it's too fast.

It made sense.

When the topic of angel girl Netty came up, I wanted to make fun of myself, but it was definitely logical.

Come to think of it, the running speed was the fastest in the team.

It seemed that a ray of light had fallen on the player's life, where the answer was not visible.

"Can I really become a main player if I do that?"

"uh. If you do well, you can become a national representative."

"omg! Really?"

Nayeon's eyes became hazy as if she was dreaming.

"So, from now on, you're just going to run, pretending to be a track and field athlete. okay?"

"yes!"

"I'll tell the manager, so once you get a certain speed, let's practice hunting stealth in the dungeon and start training. Progress depends on how much you speed up."

"Yes, I will do my best!"

"Okay, then go back and call Namgung Ji-hoon."

"yes."

Lee Na-yeon, who was ecstatic, went back, and after a while, Namgung Ji-hoon appeared.

"It is an honor to meet you! My name is Namgung Ji-hoon, supporter."

It was a typical anchovy with glasses and a skinny physique.

Still, because he was a superman, he had muscles attached to his body, but Seo Moon-yeop was amazed at seeing such a skinny superman for the first time.

'This team has all sorts of funny guys.'

17 years ago, it was Seo Moon-yeop, who only hung out with superhumans with skills and reputation.

He, whose playing water was different, was bound to find many wonders when he saw these superhumans at the bottom.

Seo Moon-yeop said.

"You are not a supporter."

"yes? Is that a supporter?"

"I am not a supporter."

"I'm a supporter, but something's wrong..."

"Asshole, you are no longer a supporter."

Namgung Ji-hoon became dumb after eating honey when harsh words came out.

Seo Moon-yeop glanced at it with an analytical eye.

-Target: Jihun Namgung (human)

-muscle strength 62/65

- Agility 59/75

- speed 72/80

- Endurance 58/63

-Spirit 70/85

-Tech 74/95

-Aura 79/79

-Super Power: Protection

-Protection (psychic ability): Covers yourself and others with a thin shield made of aura.

His strength passed 60, so he narrowly passed the cutoff.

Agility and speed, the most important indicators of melee dealers, are currently 59/72, but Talent is 75/80, a passing grade.

In addition, how much skill 74/95 was polished was the key.

"I think you're more gifted as a melee dealer."

"Me?"

"You have a talent for swordsmanship."

"Have you seen my match?"

Namgoong Jihoon opened his eyes wide in surprise and asked.

Seo Moon-yeop, who was stingy, was vague.

"I thought you took over the team without seeing that?"

"But my quickness and agility are too low..."

"That's because you've been training as a supporter until now. How can your agility increase when you're standing around behind your back and trying to protect yourself?"

"Support is not such an insignificant position..."

"shut up."

Namgung Jihoon kept his mouth shut.

"This bastard is giving you a clear answer. do you know better than me What 7 heroes are you? Have you been to the last dungeon?"

"no······."

The nagging of Seo Moon-yeop, who possessed a kkondae, continued to come out.

"Can I pick a supporter for the 7 heroes?"

"no······."

"Brother said. I hate supporters the most. Do you know why?"

Namgoong Jihoon shook his head.

"9 out of 10 guys called supporters don't fight and just hang around behind the scenes. Then in the end, it would be like fighting with one ally missing."

Seo Moon-yeop continued.

"However, 1 out of 10 people can be supporters. Do you know why?"

"Oh, no."

"There are more than two secondary superpowers. So even if you play behind the scenes, you do your part well enough. But are you the only one to protect?"

"yes······."

Seo Moon-yeop spoke soothingly this time to Namgung Ji-hoon, who lowered his head.

"That means I will equip you with another weapon."

"Is that a support that is good at swordsmanship?"

"A melee dealer with support superpowers, you bastard. I'm so obsessed with supporters. Was your father a supporter? So, are you going to continue?"

"Oh, no..."

"But why are you stubborn, just plain!"

Namgung Ji-hoon's face became contemplative at the sight of Seo Mun-yeop clenching his fists as if he would strike him at any moment.

'It's the same as those who bullied me when I was young!'

Namgung Ji-hoon has the pain of being bullied by the Iljins in middle school.

Then, thanks to his awakening as a superhuman, he was no longer bullied.

Namgung Ji-hoon was an unusual case of superhuman awakening as well as supernatural powers.

'Protection' is a supernatural power born under the influence of the psychology of wanting to protect oneself from the evil group.

In order to overcome such childhood pain, I decided to become a Battlefield player and came to this place.

However, even after becoming a superman, his passive personality did not change, and along with his superpowers, he naturally aspired to the position of a supporter.

A passive style of supporting his teammates behind the scenes rather than fighting directly in front of them.

I didn't even know that I was staying as a candidate without being able to win the starting position because of such a complacent mind.

"Are you afraid to step up and fight?"

Seo Moon-yeop asked.

Namgoong Jihoon flinched.

Seo Moon-yeop clicked his tongue and said.

"But with that mindset, you can't be a starter for the rest of your life. The only way for you to succeed as a player is to hone your swordsmanship and become a melee dealer."

"...then can you really succeed?"

"Why do you ask me if you're successful, you bastard? It depends on how hard you try, do you want me to guarantee your life?"

"Oh, no."

"This team doesn't seem to have anyone good at swordsmanship, so I'm going to hire a separate swordsmanship coach. Do you know what I mean? I'm looking for a coach just because of you. So if you don't want to do it, tell me now."

"Well, what if I just want to remain as a supporter?"

"What's going on? It is release."

Seo Moon-yeop was relentless.

"omg!"

"Do you want to live forever as a reserve player on a team that is last in the league, or do you want to change your life for once?"

Namgoong Jihun nodded. I had no other choice.

"I will become a close dealer!"

"So, are you sure you agreed?"

"yes······."

"I give up later, it doesn't suit my aptitude, talk about it. It really breaks your limbs, Gaesiki."

"omg!"

"You are determined. By the way, I won't be punished even if I beat you to death. There's nowhere to run now, okay?"

"yes yes······."

Namgung Ji-hoon was in tears.

Certainly overcame one.

I was no longer afraid of the people who bullied me when I was in middle school.

There was a violent and bad quality person in front of me, on a different level from the Iljin.

Even after the meeting with Namgung Ji-hoon was over, Seo Moon-yeop met two more players from the second team.

Again, the other two were really useless.

Overall, the abilities were in the early 50s, and the potential did not exceed 60.

At the same time, his mental strength was in his late 30s, which made Seo Mun-yeop frown.

Their expression and tone of voice made them feel the sadness of the difficult life in the 2nd Army, but they said that they were working hard because it was a dream.

'These are funny bastards.'

From Seo Mun-yeop's point of view, he was the type to talk about the sadness of the 2nd group, but he didn't put much effort into it.

Those who are not serious enough to train their bodies but their minds are sold elsewhere.

'I can't just fire him because the contract period remains.'

They weren't particularly bad guys.

He was just an ordinary person.

Even if they die soon, they are indolent ordinary people who don't make any effort.

'If he had hidden his outstanding potential, he would have made him work hard at least by squeezing it.'

It wasn't like that, so I decided to just sell my guys.

Shortly after the meeting with the 2nd team players, coach Choi Dong-joon came.

"Is the interview over?"

"Uh, I think we need to get another coach."

"Are you talking about the coach? There are two of them, but..."

Since there are only 14 players, it is said that two coaches are not enough.

"There is no coach to teach Namgung Ji-hoon swordsmanship."

"He's a supporter, so is there a need to sell swordsmanship in earnest like that?"

"Yes, he will change his position to a melee dealer now."

"yes?"

Director Choi Dong-joon, who is in charge of player management, was surprised to hear it for the first time.

"Listen. Namgung Ji-hoon will focus on swordsmanship and change his position to a melee dealer. And Lee Na-yeon develops her running skills."

"Well, would that work?"

"Everything is done for a reason. I won't touch the first team, so the two of them lead as I tell them to."

"no. If it is the words of the owner, who was the leader of the 7 Heroes, we must follow them. If you have any opinions about the first team players, would you like to tell us?"

Coach Choi Dong-joon rather asked that the first team be touched.

Heck, since he was the coach who made the team last, there was no way he had his own philosophy and perseverance.

Seo Moon-yeop recalled the abilities of the main players he had seen at the stadium a few days ago.

I don't remember the details, but in general I remembered what was lacking the most.

"You have to reinforce your endurance first and foremost. When I saw the last game, there was a big difference in endurance from the GT Knights."

"All right."

"Look for a skilled swordsmanship coach."

"Yes, let me ask you a question."

The first day of taking over the team went like that.

On the way home on the bike, Seo Mun-yeop suddenly fell into trouble.

'But what should we name the team?'