The Villain Professor of Heroes

51 – Powerful (8)

After throwing away the words, he avoided Song Do-yoon’s gaze while shaking his body like a trembling aspen tree.

There is a reason for making a statement that would normally be unimaginable.

This was all the professor’s plan.

Stimulate Song Do-yoon’s emotions and shake his mentality before the match.

If a fool who dares not even reach the tips of his toes reveals his teeth and rushes at him, he will be embarrassed.

Anger will follow embarrassment, and with anger you will make mistakes.

No matter how strong Han Min-ha’s aura is, in terms of its operation, Song Do-yoon is one step above.

You have to make mistakes so you can fight on an equal footing.

Here, Han Min-ha must win unconditionally.

If you win, you can step on Song Do-yoon so that he can never raise his head again.

However, it is pitiful that if you lose, it will be difficult to recover.

Even the fact that she has come this far and even made the remark that she is a lesbian is overwhelming Hanmin.

In such a situation, if you lose and lose momentum, it is the end.

So Han Min-ha has to win, and in order to do that, he has to keep hitting Song Do-yoon’s mentality.

“You say that… Do you think anything will happen with Heewon…?”

“Hey.”

“I must say… you can’t… Heewon… go… go… go… she likes girls with big breasts…”

Han Min-ha squeezed his voice as he picked up his trembling body.

“Not an olive on a chopping board like you…!”

For a moment, Song Do-yoon looked down at her chest without realizing it.

Unlike Han Min-ha’s chest, which shows off its presence even in a practice suit, his own…

“Can you feel… the difference in power?”

At Han Min-ha’s words, Song Do-yoon responded coldly, maintaining his rationality as much as possible.

“The difference in strength is what you should feel after you go out there and kneel at my feet.”

“Even if I lose to you… nothing will change.”

Han Min-ha looked into Song Do-yoon’s eyes with difficulty.

“You know what…?”

Song Do-yoon did not answer and looked down coldly at Han Min-ha.

Gathering all of the powerless strength he had, he struck a blow.

“Heewon’s lower hair is black.”

For a moment, Song Doyoon’s eyes shook.

She stared at Han Min-ha in silence and finally opened her mouth.

“Don’t make a fool of yourself.”

“If you don’t believe me… Shall I show you the picture I took on my phone?”

A fire-like aura came out of Song Do-yoon’s eyes.

“Sour, wet and glistening, clinging to the crotch like seaweed…”

Song Do-yoon grabbed Han Min-ha by the collar.

“Shut up! Shut up!”

Song Do-yoon shook Han Min-ha by the collar with the momentum to pull her neck out.

While stumbling around, Hanminha thought.

that it was successful

Professor Gyo-hyun’s strategy worked well.

‘Although it is immoral, please make remarks that imply that you had a secret relationship with Hee-won. Then, it would be difficult for Song Do-yoon to maintain his sanity.’

Then, Professor Gyo-hyeon added.

‘Of course, it’s an absolute secret from Hee-won.’

Of course, Professor.

If Heewon knew, it would be difficult for the professor as well as me to handle it.

But how can you tell me to lie about the fact that only two of my advisors did such and such things?

How can such a decent person say such embarrassing words casually?

The professor is a nice person, but sometimes it’s scary.

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Maybe it’s because of the mental barrier?

But…

After all, it hurts to be grabbed by an ace from a higher class.

“Leave this…”

“Heewon… There’s no way he would have done that with you…! Where are you messing around! Oh, I see. Are you doing it on purpose? To make me make a mistake. Huh? Right?”

Han Min-ha steadfastly fought back while being caught by the collar.

“If you want to believe that, I guess… kek… good. It won’t change anything!”

Han Min-ha had an aura for a moment and cut off Song Do-yoon’s arm.

Song Do-yoon, who missed the collar, glared at Han Min-ha while shaking.

Fuck…don’t fuck…

There’s no way that Hee-won would have been with a seaweed-like bitch who fell into the water like you…

I’m sure he even cheered me on to tell me to do well today and never lose…

He told the lower classes that they would be embarrassed if they lost… and told them not to look at them as their advisors…!

I told you to set an example so that you don’t arrogantly rush into the upper classes again!

And he even made me laugh!

“Heewon… smiled at me…”

“It’s like when you hold me and suckle like a baby.”

Han Min-ha’s every word became a fist wrapped in aura and beat Song Do-yoon’s mental mercilessly.

Hair, Olive, Sour, Seaweed, Ponca, Baby…

Song Do-yoon’s mind was confused after being beaten in succession before the match even started.

Clearly, reason is saying that it is all lies.

However, it was difficult for Song Do-yoon to shake off the image of Yoo Hee-won under Han Min-ha.

At the same time, he felt a tickling sensation between his thighs, and he felt a mad disgust for himself.

That… I have to kill…

Heewon can only be saved by killing him…

have to kill…

In Song Do-yoon’s heart, the coiled snake raised its head while wagging its tongue.

[The person called must come to the stadium as soon as possible!]

As time passed, the sound of a microphone urging them from outside was heard.

Song Do-yoon turned around and walked outside while shimmering an ominous ultramarine blue aura.

When Song Do-yoon disappeared in front of him, Han Min-ha breathed out and stood with his hands on the wall.

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My whole body was sweaty with tension, and my legs kept trying to loosen up.

no. It’s a start.

From now on, the real fight begins.

A chance to get revenge on Song Do-yoon who insulted me and to rise to a higher class.

Only then can I live up to and repay the expectations of the professor and Heewon.

And…

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Mom and Dad asked me to the professor…

Just like mom and dad’s wishes, I’m going to become S-class…!

To do that, we have to win here…!

Han Min-ha pushed off the wall and got up and followed Song Do-yoon into the stadium.

How do I know if Heewon’s bottom hair is black or yellow?

* * * * *

It was a bit late, but Han Min-ha and Song Do-yoon soon walked out to the stadium.

Looking at Song Do-yoon, who exudes an aura ferociously, and Han Min-ha, whose front part of the suit is somewhat crumpled, it seems that Han Min-ha has properly scratched Song Do-yoon’s mentality.

I was worried that I would be able to speak well even after being asked to do so, but fortunately I did well.

After all, NTR is an eternal seizure button.

“Professor. Come to Song Do-yoon and look at the color. How can it be so dark?”

Professor Jin tapped my elbow and said.

“I’ve seen all the freshmen who came in this year, but it’s the first time I’ve seen anything as dark as mine.”

“The color of the aura doesn’t indicate disposition or ability, but it’s definitely very dark.”

Song Do-yoon’s aura, shimmering as if alive in ultramarine blue, even looked ominous at first glance.

It’s kind of hard to say this, but… I feel like I’m watching a renegade hero.

Han Min-ha and Song Do-yoon faced each other and stood at the end of the stadium.

Instead of glasses, Han Min-ha put on goggles with prescription.

“Han Min-ha, fighting!!”

Teaching assistant Bae Ye-bin, who was sitting in the front row of the audience, put his hands together and shouted.

Sitting next to him, assistant manager Lee Bitna Kim, an upper class management assistant, was looking at Han Min-ha with an arrogant expression with her arms crossed.

Even before it started, he seemed certain that Song Do-yoon would win.

“Is this a bit strange…?”

One of the headhunters sitting behind the evaluation table tilted his head.

“Is this correct in Dalian? Isn’t there a big difference in level?”

“I see. I think he deliberately tried to go up to the upper class.”

“Even so…”

Professor Yoo Hyun-joo took the microphone and explained the rules of sparring once again, and then the bell announcing the start of the sparring rang.

“Wow!!”

Cheers erupted from the audience, which had already been heated up by previous couplets, and the broadcasting station’s filming drones took off all at once.

Han Min-ha flinched at the tremendous reaction and looked around.

Be alert, Han Min-ha.

Think of this as your first and last chance and face it with the determination to die.

If you don’t go up to the upper class, you have no choice but to waste this semester in the lower class.

Use Song Do-yoon as a stepping stone and go up!

Han Min-ha, who met my eyes, nodded firmly and began to draw in her aura.

A purple aura resembling my father danced around Minha Han and slowly formed a sphere.

“What are you doing? Condensing the aura?”

“Well? What are you thinking?”

The professors shared their opinions as if they didn’t know at all.

That is Han Min-ha’s strategy today.

Collecting all the auras and compressing them to increase the weight overwhelmingly.

Song Do-yoon’s telekinesis uses an aura, and such a technique can be blocked with an aura.

Because Han Min-ha’s aura is very heavy, perhaps Song Do-yoon can never harm Han Min-ha with only telekinesis.

It would have to be a normal attack, such as a ranged attack or a melee attack, but if that’s the case, Han Min-ha, who has a strong aura, will be given a chance.

But what if Song Do-yoon’s ability is not telekinesis?

Still, it’s not that there isn’t a way.

The sparring of academy students is a dogfight, and in dogfights, tricks always come out.

Han Min-ha received special training from me for the past few weeks.

Secreto’s methods are despicable.

Han Min-ha can win.

* * * * *

Gathering all his auras, Han Min-ha felt his body gradually become heavy.

The actual weight itself does not increase.

This is because about half of the Auras are free from the influence of the laws of physics.

However, Han Min-ha could clearly see that the weight of his aura was increasing.

Song Do-yoon was still standing on the other side, waving a dark aura.

As it is, just ignoring Song Do-yoon’s telekinesis and rushing forward has a good chance.

let’s do it!

Remembering the time of the flying lecture, Han Min-ha used his aura and bounced forward.

With special training over the past few weeks, Han Min-ha succeeded in flying very easily.

Han Min-ha rushed toward Song Do-yoon in a low-flying flight that seemed to touch the ground.

At that time, Song Do-yoon’s arm seemed to be moving, and at that moment Han Min-ha created the illusion that the sky and the ground were turned upside down.

Han Min-ha, who had rolled several times on the floor, hurriedly stood up.

what…?!

It felt like something very powerful invisible was hitting Han Min-ha straight.

Han Min-ha tried to attack again.

But, as expected, she spun in the air and landed on the ground.

What the hell… what kind of ability is this…?

If it was telekinesis, my aura should have been able to block it…?!

Song Do-yoon began to approach me little by little, showing a cruel and terrible smile.

“I’ll cut out your udders, which your bitch is so proud of.”

A cold, eerie voice that makes your teeth tremble.

He fell on the floor and barely got up, looking at Han Min-ha at the evaluation seat.

There, Professor Gyo-hyeon was staring at him.

professor…!

What should I do…?

At that time, Han Min-ha noticed Professor Gyo-hyeon doing something strange.

Looking at himself expressionlessly, Professor Hyeon was showing the palm of his hand raised at an angle.

* * * * *

Seeing Han Min-ha falling apart several times, I thought.

Song Doyoon’s ability wasn’t telekinesis.

I was mistaken because it was an ability that works on a similar principle.

But it’s not that there isn’t a way.

Rather, it could appeal to headhunters more than ignorantly charging Aurors.

Of course… if Han Min-ha could understand my intentions.