At the Incheon International Airport, numerous people were entering and leaving the country with their suitcases. They were dressed in all sorts of clothes and headed for a variety of destinations. Among these people were two men passing through immigration with busy steps.

“Byeongjin, you jerk. How many times did I ask you if it’s a morning flight?!”

“Hyung! I just got it wrong. How many hours have you already been like this? You’ve been saying this for 12 hours since yesterday!”

They were Jeong Byeongjin and Kang Ujong, formerly coach and supervisor of JT Telecom. After quitting JT Telecom, they went on a healing trip. They had tried to return on the morning of the opening day of the Arena Korean League, but they ultimately arrived at 5 p.m. due to Jeong Byeongjin’s mistake when he booked the flight time.

“Who doesn’t check that sort of thing correctly? Will you take responsibility if we can’t enter the stadium?” Kang Ujong continued to scold Jeong Byeongjin.

It was that important. This was the opening match of the Winter League, and it had been really hard to get tickets for it. They had barely succeeded in booking the tickets. If they couldn’t enter, it would be a regret he would keep for...