"I'm not saying I won't do it for some reason."
After the interview, Baek Je-ho said bluntly.
Seo Moon-yeop said with a sullen expression.
"It is because of you."
"me?"
"Why did you try to be a leader for whom you are not suited?"
"It's not what I meant to do."
Baek Je-ho was embarrassed and made an excuse.
In fact, he also continued to regret taking over as director.
During his active career, he was in a position like Seo Moon-yeop's faithful limb.
Seo Moon-yeop was the best person to be a director, not himself.
'Still, I thought I'd be able to get through it somehow because I saw and heard things from the side, but it was harder than I thought.'
Didn't Emre Casa, a colleague of the 7 heroes, also become a famous director after being inspired by Seo Mun-yeop?
Seodang Gae also recited Poongwol in the 3rd year, but I thought it would be okay to supervise after 11 years of Seo Moon-yeop's aide.
Even as Baekje-ho, there was an unfair part.
He was not incompetent as a manager.
However, the reality of the Korean national team was at a level that even a veteran coach could not overcome.
Seo Moon-yeop said.
"I knew it after fighting myself today. Even those who received elite education are like this, so there is no leader in this country who can teach them well."
This was proven by the fact that no one had filled their technical abilities to the limit of their talents.
"So you're going to be my tech coach?"
"As long as you give me the money, I can do that much. This is also because you are the director, so you are helping."
'It's filthy expensive.'
Baekje-ho muttered inwardly.
But come to think of it, he was actually an expensive guy.
waiting room.
While the other players had already left, the two disarmed, changed clothes, and chatted.
"First of all, I'll give you a few words of advice, so let's do as you say and see the results."
"Okay, I'm listening."
"First, pick Choi Hyuk for the national team."
Hyuk Choi.
He was the main dealer for the Twin Star Spirits, who had to act as a tanker out of the blue today.
"Was that serious?"
"Then did I do it on purpose to hurt anyone?"
Baekje-ho almost replied, "Yes."
"Appoint him as a tanker and do strength training in earnest."
"Will Choi Hyuk follow? He's been doing well as a melee dealer so far."
"Does it sound like you did well with that kind of skill? If you don't like it, say no."
From Seo Moon-yeop's point of view, most players were garbage.
"Okay, let's make an offer. Anything else?"
"Excluding the son of the vice president of the association."
"Shim Young-soo? It's difficult."
"why? Do you notice the vice president of the association?"
"Why am I paying attention? In that case, I will not supervise."
Baekje-ho protested as if he was unfair.
He was definitely the one who clung to the association even when he tried to get rid of the coaching job.
"There is not enough grounds for subtracting Yeongsu from the specifications."
"Your mental strength is at the level of a child, so what are you going to do with it? Didn't you see that he played a big role in eating the 1st and 2nd sets?"
"Oh, psychic powers are too precious."
Explosive spheres and restraints, and the highest amount of Aura in the national team.
Judging from the record alone, Shim Young-soo could be considered as the core of a long-distance dealer.
"Anyway, not before you develop your mentality."
A level of 26 mentality was lower than that of ordinary people.
The average mental strength of ordinary people is about 40, and superhuman is about 60.
At 26, it was a level that was not even for the average person.
In a violent team play sport where you have to experience death virtually, that kind of mentality was poison.
"Then, without Shim Young-soo, will Choi Hyuk be in his place?"
"yes. Choi Hyuk can see results within a few months if he does intensive strength training. Brother, you know you're never wrong, right?"
"I know that."
"Oh, there was also Chae Hyun."
Baekje-ho cried out in surprise.
"what? You really can't leave out Chae Hyun!"
"Why are you making a fuss? He was the only person on the love team, so why leave him out?"
"phew."
Baekje-ho was relieved.
Chae-Hyeon Chae was the pillar of the national team that complied with everything from skill to mentality. Without Chae-hyun, teamwork could not be established.
"Why Woohyun?"
"Change him to an auxiliary tank from the back, not from the front."
"Does Woohyun know what psychic powers are?"
Baekje-ho was surprised and asked.
Seo Moon-yeop nodded.
"You saw the A match on TV."
"In terms of superpowers, it's right to pull back. But we need a strong tank in the front line."
"Yes, Choi Hyuk."
"...is Choi Hyuk really that talented? It's a matter of the life of a normal young boy."
"This bird doubts my words now."
When Seo Mun-yeop tried to get angry, it was Baek Je-ho who quickly replied that he would know.
"No more?"
"Why not? Isn't there a guy named Yu Byeok-ho?"
"okay."
He had the psychic ability of instant acceleration, but was a melee dealer who was killed by Seo Moon-yeop in one shot.
"You can speed up with superpowers, but your head isn't as fast as your body."
"...that's right."
Unfortunately, Baekje-ho, who once had the world's best speed, was well aware of Yu Byeok-ho's weakness.
"Looking at it earlier, he used his acceleration to quickly run behind me. But he can't use it like that. Only the speed is fast, it's Bob."
"then?"
"I should keep it next to the tank and jump in when I see the opportunity. Just like a Japanese sword being sheathed and pulled out."
"Hmm, would that have more effect?"
"He can't handle his own speed with acceleration. So, the attack should be a one-hit kill to be effective."
Yu Byeok-ho's skill level was 70/85.
When you reach 85, you will be able to use instantaneous acceleration to perform more techniques.
But it was still not enough.
Because it wasn't originally his own speed.
"For now, today's impression ends here. I'll let you know when I see the Battlefield game later."
"Yes, thank you."
"Thank you."
Seo Moon-yeop smiled and continued.
"Tell the association president, the old man. If you want to hire me, prepare a salary increase."
If today's advice worked, the association would have to spend a huge salary to hire Seo Moon-yeop.
***
The game ended like that, and that evening Seo Moon-yeop and his party participated in a charity party.
Wearing a pre-prepared costume, Seo Mun-yeop entered the banquet hall with the party with a childlike expression full of annoyance.
Because it was a party that included an event to deliver the proceeds to Save the Children, Seo Moon-yeop could not help but participate.
"Uncle, there's a lot of vodka over there."
Baek Ha-yeon whispered next to her.
"Oh, do you know what alcohol tastes like?"
"My uncle said it was his favorite drink, so I learned to drink with vodka. I can't drink any other alcohol anymore because it's like a beverage."
"He grew up really well."
"Hehe."
Seo Moon-yeop was very proud of Baek Ha-yeon, who smiled like an old man.
Baek Je-ho was very dissatisfied with the way his daughter was being dyed by his crazy friend, but he endured it.
All eyes in the banquet hall were focused on Seo Moon-yeop.
This is because many of them were related to Battlefield.
The giants of the Battlefield world, who made headlines by appearing at the stadium, were also attending the party by paying donations to see Seo Mun-yeop.
"A diamond appeared."
Joe Pellman, a tall black man dressed in a tuxedo, glistened.
The beautiful secretary who always followed me around whispered.
"Wouldn't it be unpleasant if I approached it with the intention of contracting right away?"
"Hmm, is that so?"
"Yeah, judging from the fact that I threw abusive fingers at the camera, the discomfort index seemed to have risen considerably."
The feat of proudly filling the large screen of a stadium watched by tens of thousands of spectators with middle fingers was a sight no one could have imagined.
Even so, what no one could say was the mysterious dignity of Seo Mun-yeop.
"Okay, take your time and approach...."
But then, a white man with a confident physique approached Seo Mun-yeop willingly.
Another big agent, Jake Rand.
"Mr. Seo!"
Jake Land smiles and confidently approaches.
Joe Fellman also lamented the loss of a player.
"Long time no see, sir."
"hmm? Isn't that Jake Land? It's been a while. But my last name is Seomun."
Seo Mun-yeop recognized Jake Land.
Jake Land was delighted.
"Do you remember me?"
"I saw you a few months ago. When selecting the final dungeon member."
"I was just one of many unsuccessful candidates, but you manage to remember me."
"You fell a little precariously. It was a waste."
"Haha, thank you. But what you said then is right. I was feeling my limits too."
Jake Land, a veteran of European dungeon raids and a mentor to young superhumans.
He was a giant superman with the status to be among the 7 heroes, but he was unfortunately eliminated.
He was old, and stature was of no use in Seo Moon-yeop's evaluation criteria.
If only he had been five years younger then, Jake Rand might have made a name for himself as a member of the Seven Heroes.
"Even though it's unfortunate, I'm satisfied with my life right now."
"okay? What are you doing now?"
"agent. Many Battlefield players in the big leagues are under my management."
"Aha, it suits you well. Even then, there were many superhumans following you."
"Thank you, how about Mr. Preface in that sense? Do you have a heart in Battlefield?"
"Not much right now. I want to rest now."
"That's a good answer. It's not that I don't want to do it at all."
"Well, after playing today, it wasn't as unpleasant as I thought."
"okay. Now that you've just returned from saving the world, it's time to take a break. But you're not the type to spend all your years idling around."
"How can you be sure of that?"
"Because those who have played are good at playing in the first place."
Jake Land took out a business card, put it in Seo Moon-yeop's pocket, and tapped him on the shoulder.
"Call me if you feel itchy."
"Think about it."
"Okay, let's wait with hope."
Having achieved his goal, Jake Land smiled and withdrew.
After the conversation, Baek Ha-yeon, who had been absent-mindedly by the side, spoke to Seo Moon-yeop.
"Yes, Uncle!"
"huh?"
"What did you talk about with Jake Rand? No, did he speak English, uncle?"
It was.
Seo Moon-yeop has been conversing in English so far.
"I learned it on my own because I had a lot of work to do abroad."
"omg!"
Baek Ha-yeon was shocked.
drop out of elementary school.
Living in a dungeon ever since I was 13.
Numerous rumors about assault.
It was an unexpected side of Seo Moon-yeop, who seemed to be ignorant except for the dungeon raid.
"Uncle, how did you study English? I am also studying to prepare for going abroad, but it is very difficult."
"Why are you studying?"
"huh?!"
"I got used to it by listening to it in real life and speaking and copying it. Babies don't become speechless after studying."
Seo Moon-yeop, who has a very good head, that doesn't suit him.
Baek Ha-yeon felt betrayed.
"Death! I thought my uncle wouldn't be able to study like me."
"Is English difficult? Our Ha-yeon, is your head stone?"
"Keugh!"
Baek Ha-yeon was very indignant, but could not refute.
Baekje-ho, who had been quiet, nodded.
'My Ha-yeon was a bit of a stone head.'
There were all the reasons why I was given early education to become a Battlefield player early on.