Life is Easier If You're Handsome novel Chapter 269

Physical 300.

As the name implied, it was a competition of physicality among 300 individuals.

Netflix had poured tremendous effort into making this variety show a global hit—

and one of the major elements of that effort was the set itself.

A space where 300 people could move freely and dynamically,

with cameras positioned to capture each participant’s moments of glory—

All to capture that one perfect, delicious shot.

“Hello.”

The moment Kim Donghu stepped in—

Clickclickclickclickclick!

The cameras scrambled, trying to catch every reaction around him.

“...Wow, I figured he’d come in last, but it’s real.”

“Is he the actual main character?”

As soon as he appeared, every eye locked onto him.

This wasn’t a place for nobodies.

Olympic gold medalists, world championship winners,

national representatives, NFL athletes, F1 drivers—

All currently active or recently retired.

The very peak of physicality from across the globe, all gathered here.

And yet—

“I really don’t want to fight that guy.”

“Yeah, seeing him in person is on a whole different level.”

“He’s wearing a suit, but it’s like watching a general in full armor.”

There was something unmistakably different about Kim Donghu.

“His career alone has to be the strongest here, right?”

“Totally. I mean, what hasn’t he done by twenty-four?”

Even without considering his acting resume,

just his athletic career alone was monstrous.

“What was his walk-around weight again?”

“Was it 105kg? But judging by his physique, looks like he’s recovered pretty well.”

“Did you watch his vlog? The one where he eats?”

“Of course. It was insane. Someone calculated it—said he ate around 20,000 calories.”

The youngest heavyweight boxing gold medalist in Olympic history.

Holder of the shortest Olympic match time record.

A monster who ended every match via TKO.

The star of a bout watched by 200 million viewers.

And now he walked slowly toward his torso display.

Originally, the moment he approached was supposed to cue applause.

But the other contestants completely forgot about that.

‘His body... looks bigger than the guys pushing 200kg.’

It was sheer intimidation.

There were aspects of him that were hard to accept as merely human.

“Donghu, hello.”

Amid the awe, a voice spoke up.

It was Kade Walker—the current NFL linebacker.

“I came straight after the Super Bowl. Had to be here. I really wanted to go up against you.”

“Really? That’s an honor. Also... your Korean is surprisingly good.”

“Little, little practice. Like polite image.”

Kim Donghu responded in English.

Kade Walker replied in Korean.

For a brief moment, the two unintentionally flipped languages, drawing laughter.

Maybe it was that laugh—

the tension that had held tight finally loosened a little.

“Yo, what’s up bro!”

Seizing the moment, a major influencer with 3 million followers—

DonkeyMonkey—suddenly slung an arm around Kim Donghu.

“Man, I like this energy.”

Donghu smiled brightly, then gently placed his hand on DonkeyMonkey’s shoulder... and lightly lifted him.

Right to the edge of dislocation.

Having felt that pain before, DonkeyMonkey quickly backed off in panic.

“I get wanting to spar, but... let’s save that for later.”

Knowing how famous Donghu was, DonkeyMonkey had tried to cling close for screen time—

but Donghu’s unexpected grip caught him off guard.

‘Is this guy a beast? No, like... if there were no cameras, he would've just ripped my shoulder out.’

Of course, he couldn’t show that on his face.

He forced an awkward smile, nodded, and backed away to his spot.

“...That guy must be American. They’re usually kind of dumb.”

“Kade Walker was Canadian, right?”

“Yeah, haha. I’m honored you knew that.”

“Do you happen to know where I’m from?”

“Strongman! You’re from the UK.”

Gradually, people began gathering around Donghu.

And just as light conversation started blooming—

Boom!

Suddenly, all the lights went out.

—“Welcome to Physical 300.”

A massive screen on the ceiling flickered on, and a voice echoed through the space.

The screen’s design resembled an iris expanding with aurora-like light—probably to avoid the dullness of a plain voiceover.

—“Before the main competition begins, we’ll be conducting a light preliminary test.”

“A preliminary test?”

“With 300 people, I guess they need to sort us out a bit before we start.”

“Yeah, makes sense. Too many bodies—gotta set a pecking order or something.”

As expected of seasoned athletes, everyone instantly understood the purpose behind the test.

—“The preliminary test for Physical 300 is: long-distance running.”

Long-distance running?

Several participants immediately furrowed their brows.

Because it wasn’t in their favor.

‘Well... it’s just a test. I won’t get cut right away.’

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