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That day Hansoo had a conversation with her parents called Dorado.

Daniel and Simon awkwardly exchange greetings with one parent. The two of them asked for an elongation, and they had to smile beautifully.

And the evening I've been waiting for.

I was looking forward to hearing that Han Soo's mother was skilled.

It meant that I was able to eat Korean dishes containing Han Soo's mother's handiwork.

However, the moment I tasted the dish, Daniel and Simon's expressions cooled.

They tasted a little more with a shivering face.

But it wasn't what I thought it would taste like.

It tasted strange.

It wasn't that it was tasty.

It wasn't the flavor I expected.

It tasted intermediate.

The two of them only realized why Director Kim had left.

He must have known.

But they kept the dinners empty.

Hansoo's mother looked at them and asked.

“Would you like some more? ”

Even before Hansoo translated the words, the two of them shook their heads ferociously.

It was because I knew in a heartbeat what Han Soo's mother was going to say.

So the unforgettable dinner was over for both of them.

* * *

After meeting my parents for a long time, Hansoo returned home.

Daniel and Simon went straight up to the guest room on the second floor.

After taking a short break for two days, Hansoo was going to greet her on the stage.

In the meantime, I was going to digest one or two more recording of the talent program.

I wanted to promote Han Soo, Seo Hyun and the two of them at the filmmaking company to attract more audiences to the theater.

That's why the two of them were scheduled to shoot Speed Stars on Sunday at IBC.

Since the Speedstar shoot was every Monday, the two of them were scheduled to travel around the large multiplex tube in Seoul and greet each other on stage to promote the film from Tuesday.

On the first day of rest, Hansoo and the two of them ate breakfast briefly.

The cook was Han Soo.

Among the conditions under which Daniel and Simon were accepted into one of their employments, there was one that allowed time to cook.

The dishes Hansoo makes are not as bad as the chefs at Michelin 3-star restaurants.

Simon grumbles, eating a dish prepared by Hansoo from the morning.

“Hans, you didn't mean to tell me yesterday, did you? ”

“That story again? ”

After dinner last night, the two of them continued to complain in a taxi and come home.

The main point was also whether Hansoo deliberately did not bring up the story.

Of course, Hansoo put his hand on it, but it was obvious to anyone.

But Simon couldn't complain anymore because this morning was so great.

“The real cooking you make is the best. Best.”

“I admit that. ”

Hansoo looked at the two of them and asked.

“How about a basketball game after breakfast? ”

“Basketball? Let's play basketball, not football? ”

“Yeah. I think they both did a little basketball. Aren't you?”

“We're both British. Not as much as the Brazilians, but we always keep the soccer ball close by. ”

Simon narrows his eyes.

There is a saying that Brazilians are born close to soccer balls.

That's why many Brazilians have good soccer skills.

But that too, for a moment, Simon twitched his arm muscles.

“Well, there's no problem with basketball. Haha, when I was SAS. He flew in from the squad. He was nicknamed LeBron James of the SAS. ”

Hansoo glances at Daniel as he starts bragging again.

Daniel shakes his head.

Most of what he said was a lie.

However, the person itself was trustworthy enough.

It was because he was a man who did what he had to do.

After finishing breakfast, the three of them started climbing the hill right behind the house.

There was a park nearby that Hansoo often searched for, including a basketball court, tennis courts, and badminton courts.

It was only accessible to people living in single homes.

There were already two groups of people in the park.

One group of them was playing one basketball goal and the other group was playing badminton.

It was two couples in their mid-40s who were playing badminton, and the men who were taking the basketball court and playing the game were men in their early twenties.

Hansoo heads to the opposite empty basketball court with Simon and Daniel.

Tong-

Hansoo asked as he fried the ball.

“Let's do it one-on-one. How many points do you want to bet? ”

“Well, why don't we all score one point without two or three and put 10 points first? ”

“Good. Daniel can take care of the judge, right?" ”

“Of course. I'll give you a fair verdict, friend or employer. ”

Then Simon looks at Hansoo and asks.

“What's the bet? It's too bad we're doing this without a wager. ”

“Well, what does Simon want? ”

“· · · · · · Daniel, what's the bet? Is everything all right? ”

“Well, I don't have one. ”

Simon smiles as the bear ponders.

“A three-day paid vacation that can be used at any time. How's it going? All the holiday expenses are paid for, of course. ”

“Is that enough? ”

“Okay. What about you? ”

“Well, then I said · · · · · · · · · · three days, and Simon did the silence for three days. Is that okay?"

“Excuse me?”

A few suggestions for Simon, who usually talks a lot, were the worst.

But Simon thought it was a possibility.

Hansoo said he was good at anything, but basketball made him rich with the possibility of winning.

Simon used to regularly play basketball when he was in SAS.

In fact, he used to enjoy all the ball games.

And at the same time the game started.

It was Simon who caught the ball first.

Hansoo carefully leans in front of Simon.

Simon bounces the ball and starts preparing to attack.

Simon quickly dribbles a basketball and pushes it back into his body.

Same height, but bigger Simon.

I feel like I'm about to lose weight.

That way, Simon pushes his hands together and throws the ball into the ring.

Profit-

The basketball passed through the ring neatly, drawing a parabolic line smoothly.

Hansoo grabs the ball and hands it back to Simon.

Simon flicks his fingers and says,

“Hans, don't you think you're too bad? We have to stop him. ”

Hansoo smiled at the words.

I was going to accept a point anyway.

“Come again. ”

Simon narrows his eyes.

Then he rushed to Hansoo again.

Simon's pattern was similar again.

It was a strategy that would once again overwhelm the body.

It was then.

Simon, who was trying to shoot again, cut quickly.

After stealing the ball like that, Hansoo smiled.

“Isn't it too easy to take? ”

“Son of a bitch. ”

Simon rushes back, impressed.

It was then.

Hansoo was standing on the three-point line.

And he just threw the ball in that situation.

Simon snorts.

It was not a clean shot.

If Hansoo was a pro, he wouldn't have thrown a shot like that unless he was a pro.

It was then.

Simon staggers toward the ring and stops.

Hansoo throws the ball neatly through the ring.

“· · · · · · · F * *. ”

He makes a mockery without even knowing it.

When Simon is embarrassed, Daniel hands the ball over to him.

“Well, it's one-on-one now. ”

Simon picks his breath.

The battle is still far from over.

It was only one-on-one now.

After receiving the ball, he hands it back to Hansoo.

And it was time for Simon to rush back to mark his steps.

Hansoo once again threw a shot at the three-point shot line.

It was before Simon stopped him.

"Really?"

Simon looks at the ring with a puzzled face.

However, it was the same again.

The basketball he threw passed through the ring neatly.

“· · · · · · Who are you? ”

Simon frowns.

I couldn't believe it.

He groans and asks Hansoo.

“What kind of curry are you? No, how does a tribal toss get in every three shots? ”

Hansoo shrugs.

Simon mentioned Stephen Curry.

He was a superstar of the NBA and guard of the Golden State Warriors, a very famous player with a three-point shot from the throwing clan.

He also received the NBA's first unanimous MVP - a golden State Warriors dynasty with Kevin Durand, who once again created a new paradigm for the NBA after Michael Jordan and became an NBA icon.

“Oh, shit! Do it again!"

Simon throws the ball back at Hansoo.

And then the bet started again.

* * *

The two who came back with a bunch of drinks looked at the three people who were using the opposite basketball court.

Two blonde-haired Westerners and three Asians were wearing basketball coats.

Among the dogs, the Asian face looked familiar.

They look at each other with their heads tilted.

“Right?"

“Yes, I think so. ”

Both of them were members of Boygroup Blue Black's downgrade and Yanghun.

I looked at Hansoo again with a embarrassed face.

No matter how much I looked at it, it was clear.

He turns to them with a light in his eyes.

“Hey! Strong! ”

Hansoo, who was slaughtering the Yankees, turns his head to a familiar voice.

That's when Simon quickly grabs the ball he's holding.

“Ah! Simon! This is outrageous. ”

“Daniel! Is that cheating? ”

“No offense. This is the fault of the careless. ”

Hansoo narrows his eyes.

Still, Hansoo tried to catch up with him, but Simon managed to make up for one goal without missing an opportunity.

However, the score was already 8 to 2.

If I put one more number in, I would win.

After stopping the match, Hansoo recognized the stone and waved his hands.

“Seongjin? What are you doing here? ”

“What brings you here? We were playing basketball together. But you're right. You said you moved around here. ”

“Do you live here? ”

“We've been living here for a while. What, you didn't know that? ”

“There's no reason for me to know. And you're Yang Hoon, right? ”

“Yes, you remember. Yang Hoon.”

He was right when we played the Heroes of Legends together.

While discussing the current situation for a moment, he asked while looking at Hansoo.

“Is this about the three of you? ”

“Yes.”

“How about we play a game with our members? ”

Hansoo glances at Simon.

Simon nods without hesitation.

“Cole!"

In his view, it was a good chance to take on an 8-to-2 game.

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