kungfu fighting,
@rkminghao
after graduating from high school, he doubted he would have the motivation to start learning new things that he has absolutely no knowledge of. save the hard-work and enthusiasm for things he knows he’s good at, and let all the other skills fall to the hands of someone else. or so he thinks until someone introduced him to a wushu teacher that is no older than he is. in fact, he’s two years younger than wonwoo and according to his friend, imported straight from china.
the first meeting was slightly awkward, as it turned out that his tutor’s korean was still in rags, and wonwoo lacked grace for such a beautiful form of martial arts. but in the end, they made it work somehow, even if it’s still not perfect. more surprisingly, they agreed to trade knowledge instead of money, which ultimately led the korean to help the younger master the language of the flag. finding himself back in their meeting spot, he greets his newfound friend with a smile. “hey, minghao. did you read through the list of vocabulary i sent you through kakao the other day?”