Lookism : Losing to Gun Park ? Nah ,I’d Win

Even if he wanted to verify the ability that had transformed a family man in his forties into a supreme martial master in another world, he couldn't confirm it "completely" all at once.

After all, it was a long-term effect power.

The only proof of its existence was his "instinct," as he watched physical training videos.

Leo... no, Doo Lee, could feel an unpleasant sensation when seeing their posture, breathing rhythm, dietary advice and other details of their training.

As if these people were wrong, even though they had impressive physiques.

This situation reminded him of the words of the previous user of his power, aka Kim Young-hoon.

He had mentioned, during a conversation with the protagonist of his world, Seo Eun-hyun, an interesting element concerning his "talent."

The martial master could, in a certain way, sense if he was taking a wrong path in martial arts, or if it led to a dead end.

He had even reached a level where he could sense the end of his own life, even though he wasn't a cultivator.

To show how far the instinct he mentioned could go, there's a striking example in the novel: the protagonist helps him find a new path for the human martial way.

Kim Young-hoon had literally reached the official limit of martial arts in his world, and he had even surpassed the "theorized" higher level by the sages.

He therefore had no more ideas or clear direction to follow to continue evolving.

That's why he and the protagonist studied various potential paths for their evolution.

Seo Eun-hyun had brought him techniques belonging to demonic beasts, since both possessed demonic cores, like these creatures.

Especially since these supernatural beings took them for their disguised human brethren.

Seo Eun-hyun and Kim Young-hoon had started studying their evolution methods to apply them to martial arts.

Of course, Kim Young-hoon had immediately obtained interesting results by studying these demonic techniques.

He even developed martial techniques usable in combat, but he wasn't satisfied.

He could instinctively sense a problem concerning this path, even though he wasn't aware of the Heart Clan's evolution path.

He had even noticed the vile nature of the technique offered by the Dragon King, without really understanding the dangerous implications hidden behind it.

All this self-taught, without the slightest Heart Clan master from the upper realm.

That's how effective and terrifying the instinct he mentioned was.

This clearly went beyond the simple framework of talent or instinct — but Kim Young-hoon wasn't yet aware of Ender at the time.

That's why Doo Lee had decided to trust this "instinct," slowly modifying the routines shown online.

As for the success of his physical training program? Only time would prove the veracity of Kim Young-hoon's words to his friend.

"I still have a few weeks left before the end of vacation, which leads to the second semester."

Doo Lee clenched his fist, as he had just emptied a good part of his bank account to buy sports equipment and a gym membership.

After that, he contacted his "friend" Lee Jin Sung, or more simply Zack Lee.

For what purpose?

To find his boxing club.

There are several extremely qualified people for teaching, but he's not sure he has "the thing" necessary to obtain their approval.

As for asking Gun himself? He must first confirm his talent, to begin with.

Even Park Hyung-Seok, aka Daniel Park for some, almost got killed by Park Jong-gun during the negotiation process.

"I'll start with English boxing. After that, I'll look for Bredaka for Thai boxing."

He thought about Hansu Seong, but Doo Lee preferred to temporarily reject the idea.

The middle-aged man is involved with too many annoying people, so he prefers to wait a bit before their meeting.

After all, he doesn't want to suffer Taehoon's abuse during his period of weakness.

...

Bam! Bam! Bam!

The punches resonated in an almost melodious rhythm in the boxing club.

"I-is he really a novice?"

The middle-aged man was unable to answer his student, as he observed Doo Lee's back.

The young man had come to their club, claiming to have heard about the place from his friend, Lee Jin Sung.

The coach had asked him a few routine questions during registration, such as: Have you ever practiced a sport? or Do you suffer from any particular illness?

The young man had denied any health problems and had claimed to be a novice.

So, he had asked him to change in the locker room, then come show his general skills.

'He must have lied... This young man can't be a beginner, but...'

The coach's experience clearly told him that the teenager's body was virgin of any sports activity.

He could even notice certain elements of his physiology, which showed an inappropriate lifestyle.

A paradoxical situation, given the technical skills he displayed in front of everyone.

"Stop!"

Breathing.

It was by observing his haggard and exhausted face that the old coach understood. He was indeed a beginner... but a monstrous genius.

The image of a beautiful young boy superimposed itself on Doo Lee's unpleasant face in the middle-aged man's mind.

The coach remembered Yohan Seong.

"You said your name was Doo Lee, right?"

"*Breathing* Yes, Ajusshi."

The man nodded before slowly approaching him and grabbing him by the shoulders.

A strange smile began to slowly form on his face, which made Doo Lee a little uncomfortable.

"Kid, I've rarely seen talent as terrifying as yours," he said, in a happy voice, but with a subtle touch of bitterness.

"Give me just a month, no... I just need a few weeks, and you'll be worthy of participating in the best competitions for your age."

Doo Lee accepted this proposal, which became the catalyst for his future routine.

That's how he spent the semester break before returning to high school.

If Doo Lee wasn't at the club, then he was at the gym. And his absence from both meant: studying.

Doo Lee really wanted to see how far he could apply Kim Young-hoon's power.

Was it limited to martial arts? Could he reach excellence in other fields, like studies? Did it also work for more subtle things, like human relationships?

He had so many things to test, that he inevitably ended up reducing his time spent with his friends.

Did he care about it?

Nah, since he doesn't really consider the old Doo Lee's friendships as his own.

Especially since the latter, at this time in the story, is a cunning and sadistic piece of trash.

He can even feel a subtle contempt in his heart, about Lee Jin Sung.