God of Tennis

“Well done.”

“... and you too. ”

Kyungwoo, and Nashinwook's grip grabbed Hanwoojin's hand. Anger, cylindricity, sadness, and snow were complex grip forces. Boldly, Han Woojin held hands, and Nahsinuk bowed his head once and left his coat. I don't know what you're capable of, but...

God was as good as a pro.

I heard a voice in Han Woo-jin's mind that was still reminiscing about the game.

[Great Play! All stats are increased by 1 in return for winning a match against a Pro for the first time.]

[Great Play! You have correctly dug up their weaknesses. Your opponent's Weak Skill level up by 1.]

[Increases the EXP of the skills you used to win a match.]

[You have reached level 1 in Bali.]

[Robe's level has increased by 1.]

‘It's an achievement to win against a professional class. But what's a Week Skill? ’

Hanwoojin ponders for a moment, then grabs the racket and recalls his status window.

Hanwoojin

Strength 49/HP 46/Agility 41

HP 1680/1840 SP 390/390

Forehand: 9/20

Backhand: 4 of 20

Sub-Level: 10/20

Bali Level: 5 of 20

Smash Level: 8/20

Dropshot Level: 1 of 20

Robe Level: 2 of 20

Special Skill: Sparrow (Sub)

You're feeling better.

The moment I saw the status window, Han Woo-jin thought so. His initial status window was quite decent compared to the average athlete with thirty-three skills and experiences in the body of twenty-three. But Han Woo-jin thinks that the most historic world class athletes go.

The losing stat was not that high.

The total skill level is now 39. Even now, when I think of the state window of Choi Yeon-hee for the first time, I feel dizzy. It was the most recurring ability to play without weaknesses, but with personality.

But I can catch up with you someday. Win and win. It didn't matter if I lost. Gain XP by participating as many times as possible in training that won't hurt your body in empty time. You have to do that to fill in what you don't have.

It was Han Woo-jin I thought of.

“You win. Get some rest. ”

“Huh? Uh, yeah...”

One day, Choi Hyeon Hyuk, preparing for the eighth battle, tapped his shoulder. Of course, it seemed like he thought Han Woo-jin would win. He knew the future of Choi Yeon-hee that no one else knew. Why did he give Han Woo-jin God?

Do you think he's using you?

I didn't know what to think. Hanwoojin, who decided to save his mental strength for no reason, walked to the waiting stone and looked back.

Just as Yeon-hyeok Choi was on the lawn coat, beating the sub.

Bam!

15: 0.

‘Nothing to see. ’

Hanwoojin takes a step backwards with the sound of a cheerful ball of Service Ace being heard over and over again.

Soon after, the 16th act was also over.

Athletes took off their uniforms and went into the bathroom to wash their face or neck. The sun was already leaning to the west quite a bit, but athletes were warmer than noon.

‘It's not too cold in March yet. ’

The same was true of Hanwoojin. It felt like he was awake because of the easy victory in the 16th river. He squeezed his hand saying that he had grabbed the racket, and his body was ready to move at any time, raising the heat. In a word, Bea.

I was in a mood.

His opponent shows up sweaty face to see how classical he was in the 16th Precinct.

“Han Woo-jin? ”

“Yes.”

Just as I was holding the racket, the opponent's stats immediately popped into Hanwoojin's head.

Lee Hyun-woo

Strength 45/HP 40/Agility 51

HP 830/1600 SP 380/380

Forehand: 4 of 20

Backhand: 8/20

Sub-Level: 7/20

Bali Level: 6 of 20

Smash Level: 2 of 20

Dropshot Level: 5 of 20

Robe Level: 5/20

Special Skill: None

Style specific to the backhand. In fact, strong players in tennis are often more specialized in one field than uploaders. Some people become world rankers because of Forhand's peculiar strength on the subject of never hitting the bag.

Lee Hyun-woo, who is standing in front of Han Woo-jin, was also a player who specialized in the skill called Backhand. The backhand encompasses all the strokes with the back of the hand and is usually strong against the ball on the other side of the hand that is the main one.

Basically the power of the backhand stroke is less than that of the hand. However, the backhand that spins with the wrist inverted had the advantage that it was difficult to read the trajectory of the ball.

‘He's a pain in the ass. ’

The user's imagination is poor for the same player who waits for the target to be shaken while balanced with normal play. Although the Smash level was low as a player who mainly used the backhand, the levels of other skills were consistent.

It seemed like a good hint that you were losing a lot of stamina. Han Woo-jin hurled a big horse.

“Let's start in exactly 15 minutes. ”

Rest time limits offered by the awards director are only 15 minutes. This is too short a time for the player to recover from the muscle and breathing consumption. However, the rules set by the director could not be broken by the player.

“... Phew, sure. I'm getting some water. ”

“Go ahead."

Lee Hyun-woo immediately left, realizing that he couldn't get a concession from Han Woo-jin. Given his exhausted stamina, it was a waste of time to talk like this. I had to sit down quickly and refuel and recover my breath.

Still not enough. Lee Hyun-woo is already half his strength exhausted. Either the player he was dealing with was that strong, or he was misallocating his physical strength.

I liked it as Han Woo-jin. If the opponent is weak, strike him down as weak as possible. What is the strong language of political parties? You shouldn't talk unless you are confident in winning in any situation.

I'll beat you at any cost. I knew a player who couldn't win was trash. That's how I learned in my life. I realized that trying not to have consequences was futile.

So, you win.

In Hanwoojin's head, only one word continued to linger.

* * *

This time, the opposing Pokémon has requested a coat. Lee Hyun-woo wanted to compete in Clay's court. Clay coats that were clay-trimmed on the surface were often capable of stable receptions due to a drop in the speed of the blows.

That is, Lee Hyun-woo, who mainly uses the backhand, was a favorable coat. Hanwoojin, on the other hand, demanded a hard coat, and the two of them decided to bounce a hundred won coin to fix the coat.

Lee Hyun-woo is in front, Han Woo-jin is behind.

A coin popped up.

Ting!

The bounced coin fell on the coat, not on the palm of the hand. The face reveals the silver metal that was spinning pink. It was Lee Hyun-woo's clay coat.

‘Whew, it's not just what I want. ’

It was also true that I expected him to continue to do something good today. However, Hanwoojin once again realized that he shouldn't rely on luck, kicking his tongue lightly and standing on the clay coat.

“What would you do with the sub? ”

“Oh, I got your coat. Han Woo-jin hit first. ”

Lee Hyun-woo handed over the ball of goodwill, whether he was relieved to be able to compete in the court he wanted. I didn't like that blunt attitude, but it wasn't even strong enough to refuse what was good for me.

“Here we go."

“Yeah, you can hit me anytime. ”

Hanwoojin examined the bounce by frying the ball a few times. Pretty solid for Clay. The bounced ball doesn't seem to have slowed down too badly.

The ball flew away from my grasp. Han Woo-jin suddenly twisted his body watching the ball coming down.

‘SP is free. A few rounds should do the trick. ’

Sparrow.

The ball hit by the racket flew again into Lee Hyun-woo's coat at a frightening speed. The ball, which flew as fiercely as it would have caused a Body Shot, fell straight down in front of Lee Hyun-woo's eyes.

Bang!

A light green missile carved into Clay's coat once again rises into the air. The ball that passed between Lee Hyun-woo's side and his arm took a second coat without any room for him to cope.

Clean, undisputed ace of service. It was Hanwoojin's vantage point.

“15: 0. ”

“… Yes. ”

Lee Hyun-woo's eyes sank heavily whether he wanted to take it once. Hanwoojin was rather enjoyable. It was because the opponent who handed over even the sub-books without much thought was now getting serious. Whether you're a professional or an amateur, trying your hardest to get into the game is one thing.

He was what I thought was right.

But I didn't intend to let you hit the sparrow. The sub and sparrow that cause intense speed and bizarre trajectory can't even react without aligning in advance.

‘That means we can use it as a station. ’

The opposing Pokémon prepares for Sparrow and moves. Then it was only a step too late to respond to the serve and not the Sparrow.

Unlike before, Han Woo-jin threw the ball up to a low height.

I pushed it up from the bottom. Using a Forehand Slice as a sub was an adventure, but it wasn't a big deal if you knew how the opponent was going to move.

“What?”

Bam!

At a moment's stiffness, a tapped ball leaves the end of the service coat. Although Lee Hyun-woo's skills were not bad, Han Woo-jin's tactics, which melted more than 10 years of experience, were very adequate.

That's 30: 0.

‘You're shaking.’

Lee Hyun-woo's reflection in Han Woo-jin's eyes was confused, itself. In preparation for the sparrow, there was no room to stop the slice serve, but the compromise in the middle would not have been able to cope with the sparrow.

In that case, it was better to be prepared thoroughly for either side. Or the ability to hide from the public what we're preparing for.

Of course, now it's a meaningless assumption.

Bam!

“Profit!”

A flying slice serve slammed against the service line and bounced off. Lee Hyun-woo's face was distorted by the outrage. I even welcomed the expression that ordinary people felt ugly, and from Han Woo-jin's perspective.

Losing points is a world where only those who know how smooth it is to lose a game can climb up. A fool who feels nothing for defeat only rots in his place.

It was Sparrow who quickly finished the first game. The Monster-like Serve, which ate SP15 and appeared, pierced the gap between Lee Hyun-woo, who was not in position.

[Overwhelming Play! Sub EXP increases in return for winning games only with Service Aces.]

Ignoring the voice in his head, Hanwoojin grabbed the racket and put it over his shoulder.

“Now, let's swap coats and serves. ”

“… Let's do that. ”

When the odd number of games in the set was advanced, the players also had to switch the position of the coat, such as 10, 12 or 30….

Han Woo-jin looked up at Lee Hyun-woo's mouth as he passed by him.

The pout of the lip, which protruded whether it was biting the molar, was plumped. His eyes tingle as if he were chewing the ball in front of his eyes. Lee Hyun-woo's reckless mind lit up.

‘Phew, that won't be easy. ’

Lee Hyun-woo threw the ball. With the opponent more dangerous than the first game, the second game of Hanwoojin's 8th series opens the door.

End

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