God of Tennis

The Seogwipo Tennis Court remained quiet despite the presence of quite a large crowd. Only the sound of hitting and bouncing is confusing.

Hanwoojin's racket hit the ball hard again. Even if it is not two-handed, the stroke can be swinged with a large swing to create a strong ball. Kim Jin-hyun's feet, who was moving to get it anyway, finally stopped.

About two steps in front of him, the green ball protruded at a shallow angle. A ball that slaps the sides and bounces to the sides.

Kim Jin-hyun chased the ball rolling with furious eyes.

“Game Hanwoojin! 50! Sheep's coat change! ”

When the Declaration of Judgment fell, the two athletes rose to their feet.

In contrast, Kim Jin-hyun, who was trembling after Han Woo-jin who stole a few drops of sweat. It seemed to show a step-by-step view of who was leading the match.

The two crossed the net in a completely different pace. Hanwoojin, who was flowing across the street, was amazed.

‘Health was already at the end of the set. And yet you've survived so far...’

The eyes of Han Woojin, who holds the racket, can see more clearly than anyone else. Again, his vision showed that Kim Jin-hyun's health was on the ground.

Kim Jin-hyun (Exhausted)

Strength 48 (15)/HP 52 (15)/Agility 45 (15)

HP 350/2080

He was not in a strange condition, even if he was lying on the floor of his coat right now. But Kim Jin-hyun was moving on. I was stumbling, but the direction was straight. One step, two steps.

Kim Jin-hyun finally settled on the other side of the court.

No one cursed at his slow pace. Even those who cheered showed up.

But do you think that cheer will make you hear it?

Han Woo-jin assumed that Kim Jin-hyun's twitching senses were already close to paralysis.

Blurred vision, deafness in the ears, and vague muscle pain on the whole body. That was the ‘exhaustion’ that he experienced in the contest on the day he faced Choi Hyuk.

“Let's end this.”

He mutters like that.

The opponent's fighting spirit is truly remarkable. I ran my coat like crazy against Han Woojin who wouldn't give me a single game. The propaganda to fill the difference in skill was overwhelming even the referees and spectators.

Of course, it wasn't like I was going to get caught up in it. He got rid of the calming Kim Jin-hyun.

As the rally flowed, Kim Jin-hyun's stamina consumption accelerated even more. It was a result of losing skill with stamina. The breathing consumed everything in one set, and even the muscles had reached their limit just before.

Competition over this could have been a big problem, including injury as a athlete, not sequelae. Here, I needed to be defeated without giving me room to follow.

“Play Hanwoojin Serve! ”

Win this game to end the match. With the intention of resting Kim Jin-hyun who struggled, Han Woo-jin threw the ball up hard. The height of the toast was unusual.

Preliminary movement to deflect into oblique lines.

The bone sounds of wooden fingers.

The casting of special skills was enough to catch the attention of the watchers at a glance.

The sparrow must not be used.

Han Woo-jin thought so, and decided. Kim Jin-hyun was definitely a player who could be stopped by using Sparrow.

If he gave him a chance to receive it for no reason and got too much hurt, Han Woo-jin was not confident to keep his composure.

Kim Jin-hyun's overall capability was clearly not much better than Yong-un's. However, the contest with him had already passed over an hour ago. Considering that the match with Yong-un ended in less than 30 minutes, for Han Woo-jin Kim Jin-hyun Lee Yong-bo

They were both twice as strong.

Only Choi Yeon-hyeok got the horseshoe loaded. Towards the falling ball, a snap twists the entire body.

Papang!

Plug it into your coat as soon as it hits the racket. The sparrow's trajectory is literally thunderstruck in an unpredictable direction.

At least now it's a sub at a speed that can't even catch up with Darion Kim Jin-hyun.

“15: 0! ”

Kim Jin-hyun smiled as she stretched out her hands holding the racket.

It was like he realized he couldn't do it anymore. I still don't give up. Whether he was standing in his coat until the end, he was looking at Han Woojin beating the sub silently.

Bam!

“30: 0! ”

A mediocre sub. You can't get it if your legs don't move even if you blow it to the side. Han Woo-jin couldn't even imagine what it would be like to chase after a ball with eyes intact. So I decided to finish the match in a second.

Bam!

“40: 0! Hanwoojin Match Points! ”

The time has come to finish. Kim Jin-hyun waited for his last ball with a hollow, satisfying face. He felt an unknown weight on his appropriately cut face and eyes in his 30s.

Is that what the past itself looked like? Now I don't know.

Han Woo-jin finally punched the last serve.

As the ball dropped into Kim Jin-hyun's left service coat, the referee waved his arm and announced the end of the match.

“Game three! Match One by Han Woo-jin! Score 60, 60! ”

A thunderous applause erupted from the audience with the Declaration of Judgment. The sound was enormous enough to detonate a hundred men. Both Han Woojin and Kim Jin-hyun were surprised and wandered around.

“Kim Jin-hyun, that was great! ”

“Woojin, be gentle! ”

“You're both the best! ”

Originally, the best player is praised.

Kim Jin-hyun stood up to the enemy without taking care of his body, Han Woo-jin did his best to the end without underestimating him. The audience watching the two players was overwhelmed with a strange emotion and could not say a word throughout the match.

At the end of the match, a shout of encouragement burst out of his mouth.

The two athletes approach quietly and clasp their hands on the net. The tangled hand wasn't a good feeling, but it wasn't something I couldn't help after trying.

“You're unbelievably good. I couldn't believe he was new. ”

“Thank you very much. ”

Hanwoojin's voice was respected. It was natural to respect the opponent who fought with all his might as a professional. After leaving what he did, Kim Jin-hyun on his coat was a great tennis player.

Hanwoojin, who was about to leave his hand, paused. He was concerned about what he heard before the match after it was over because he was human.

He carefully asked Kim Jin-hyun.

“What you said before the match, how far did it go? ”

Hearing that, Kim Jin-hyun's face sank. Han Woo-jin's heart was also pale when he saw his face turning dark. Even if it were true, he would have beaten it down without giving an excuse, but the weight was different depending on whether it was true or not.

Kim Jin-hyun opened her mouth with a depressed face. The low voice was truly gloomy.

“My daughter is sick, that's all. ”

“Well... I'm sorry to hear that.”

“He caught a cold yesterday. I kicked my duvet out at night and fell asleep and got hit by a cold wind. ”

“W-what? ”

Han Woo-jin was surprised at the words without any light, and Kim Jin-hyun who took off his calm face smiled brightly.

I wanted to slap him on the cheek.

“Haha! I thought you were cold, but there's a side to this. Quite an interesting guy, Han Woo-jin. ”

“Ah, you lied, didn't you? ”

“Technically, it's not a lie. ”

It wasn't a lie because it was true. It was just a matter of getting lucky like a cancer patient who was sentenced to a deadline.

There was relief and emptiness inside Han Woo-jin.

Kim Jin-hyun patted Han Woo-jin's shoulder, smiling softly, turned around.

His Ophthalmological Futures ended here. Finally, Han Woo-jin spoke to his back head as he was about to ask one more thing.

“Kim Jin-hyun, did you really plan to retire for the last time? ”

Kim Jin-hyun glanced back at the question.

And he still frowns with a face that does not have a pair of jaws.

“No way! How could you stop being this fun at this age? I'm going to play tennis at a later age. ”

Han Woo-jin couldn't take it anymore.

“Foot!”

For the first time, he bursts into laughter.

The laughter flashed from your stomach seems to have jumped out of your lips. A whirlwind of empty emotions and cheerful emotions.

“I'm glad you're smiling. Some people were angry when they asked me where I was playing tricks."

"I think it was a good game, leaving work out of my coat."

Kim Jin-hyun shrugged her back and said. Han Woo-jin stopped smiling and seriously replied. His opponent, Kim Jin-hyun, was a professional tennis player who should be as shy as he was on the outside of his coat.

A lot of people would blame him. You try to fill your opponent's mental faculties with your proactive skills. But that's the actions of those who can't even afford to respect sportsmanship.

I couldn't insult Kim Jin-hyun as much as Han Woo-jin. He had his moments.

The two of them finally took their eyes off each other and turned their backs on their coats. Seeing Shin Se-yeon waiting at the end of his coat, Han Woo-jin waved his hand with a slightly more personable face.

The second match was also concluded with a perfect score.

It was a two-round pass of overwhelming grades.

And the next day, Han Woo-jin opened his eyes to the unexpected.

End of Main 2 Turns # 2

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