God of Tennis

“Withdrawn?”

“Yes, the other party has stated that they wish to withdraw due to the condition of the disturbance. I woke up and passed three laps. Congratulations. ”

It was good news, but Han Woo-jin's face trembled. There was no plausible response to Shin Se-yeon's joking words. It was a little late for him to have tightened his body for the game.

Han Woo-jin sat down on the bed with a face full of steam.

“You're supposed to like this, right? ”

“It's clearly proven that Mr. Woojin is good. If I already have a bodyguard. ”

Han Woo-jin's performance was ridiculous. He was able to rate his performance well until he won two consecutive sets. But not a single game was enough to end the story.

Perfect for a ten-year-old veteran with his own career? Even the most famous domestic professionals could look forward to it.

And Han Woo-jin was a rookie. A newcomer to the official competition of Ahn-dong Futures.

Even back in junior years, I didn't have a decent career. It was no exaggeration that Han Woo-jin had a shorter career as a pro than anyone else who competed in the competition. Of course it wasn't true, but what does it mean to only know about yourself?

“I have to say I'm in excellent shape... But I'm still a little steamed. ”

As expected, it was clear that the opponent was determined to avoid a duel with Han Woojin.

When I think about it, it was worth it. A newcomer who was raising the stock price, but his skills were not at all affordable. If I could not win a game face-to-face and lose a game, I would be embarrassed, and if I win, I would get nothing. A disgrace.

It's gonna be a mess in the next game.

It was an odd choice considering his reputation. If having one hand in your career is the same, you'd better not be humiliated.

However, from the standpoint of Hanwoojin, who was tense like a bow protest just before it was launched, his pulse was relaxed. He draws strength from his back victory.

‘I don't know what Woojin thinks, but the advantage of this failure is quite large. ’

First, it was confirmed that Hanwoojin's skills as a tennis player were proven, and that he entered the 4th place, thus securing the lowest ATP points.

And the impact of this failure was never small in the subsequent matches. Shin Se-yeon stared blankly at Han Woo-jin, staring only at the ceiling. An assessment of him swirled around in her head.

‘Woojin's play is a thorough and fundamental Standard. He is more of a trained skill and fitness strategic type than a natural talent. ’

Shin Se-yeon's assessment was truly accurate.

Han Woo-jin never gambled, anticipated the trajectory of the ball and the drop point, or expected a subsequent rally. The sinusoidal line was a clean straight line, not wasted, and was regularly arranged from the breaths to the breadth.

Precision tennis, not living creatures, but machines that move according to the rules you entered. That was the style that Han Woo-jin built for his body.

‘Only Woojin went up to win. Then you have a better stamina than any other athlete. Mr. Woojin could use a little more credit. ’

Han Woo-jin specializes in rigorous physical fitness distribution and the composition of the match, giving him excellent control over the finer parts. This small gain that a three-round lap of failure could have benefited him greatly.

Shin Se-yeon put her hands in her arms with a determined face. She pulls out a card and pushes it towards Hanwoojin.

“Here, take this. ”

“… what card? ”

Hanwoojin glanced back and forth while being warmed. The black card was engraved with gold writing to create a luxurious atmosphere. Shin Se-yeon dropped a big bomb.

“A corporate card issued in the name of Mr. Woojin's support. ”

“Yes? Why would you give it to me? ”

Hanwoojin, who almost dropped his card, quickly reached out and grabbed him. If it had been broken, all the money needed for this competition would have disappeared.

Shin Se-yeon smiled slightly, looking at Han Woo-jin with her eyes wide open. Then he said as if it was nothing.

“I just need a good night's rest today. During the schedule of the competition, you can surround it with a break, so it's up to you. ”

She turns around and leaves the room before Han Woo-jin can say anything. It was Shin Se-yeon's consideration that he wouldn't give him a chance to refuse. It was also a sign of trust that Han Woo-jin could not fail to control his condition.

Han Woo-jin muttered, looking down at the corporate card that felt heavy for no reason.

“What are we going to do with this? ”

I gave it to you to write. You should scratch it, right? Hanwoojin opened his wardrobe after removing the devastation caused by the disbanded match.

Then I closed it again.

“Clothes or lions. ”

There was nothing to wear downtown in a closet that was just underwear and sportswear in churning. First, he went out to look for a clothing store.

* * *

“238,000 won. ”

“Cards, please. ”

Hanwoojin handed over the card with a slightly trembling hand. Whether it was his first time using a corporate card, he was unable to relax until he received a message that the payment was complete. The woman smiled and handed the card back.

She looked at Han Woo-jin and was slightly amazed. Even when I was dressed in churning, I put my tongue on, but the person looked completely different once I got dressed properly.

‘Oh, that's pretty good. You have a great body. ’

The bodies of the athletes who carry out intense activities are largely hardened. With the exception of some exceptions such as smoothing and wrestling, they often had a body that people thought was cool.

Tennis with adequate aerobic and anaerobic ratio is a sport that meets those standards. You ask for agility and strength, and your body establishes a beautiful day around your muscles like wild beasts.

The forearm that was stretched out under the southern half of the arm was a man with moderately thick but scarce veins, and his shoulders and back plate were thick, so he showed a strong figure.

Han Woo-jin had an unbeatable fit to stand with any sportswear model. It was only now that I took off my loose churning that I showed the value of that fancy hanger.

He left the store with a shopping bag containing the churning he had worn in one hand.

“Goodbye. ”

“Yes! Come back later! ”

Somehow, he tilted his head for a moment at the attitude of an active employee, but then he got rid of his thoughts and moved on. Soon after leaving the store, Han Woo-jin stopped walking again.

What do we do now? ’

He had never left around the crew for anything other than a match. Hanwoojin did not know what to see or do in Jeju as well as Seogwipo. He decides to sit on an eye-catching bench and find something to spend his time on.

Fortunately, Han Woo-jin's concerns were not long. After eating breakfast, his stomach rumbled after quite a while.

‘Let's think about lunch or something. ’

He took out his cell phone and went online. Despite its slower pace and uncomfortable interface compared to future products, this was also a sensation in this era.

I couldn't eat anything that would burden the digestion of the gastrointestinal tract, as long as the next match was scheduled tomorrow. Han Woo-jin, who primarily excluded meat and fries from the tasty area, typed the word ’savory gourmet' into the search box on the portal site.

And there were a lot of reviews and references. I didn't know which of these would be mine, but I couldn't go around looking for hydrogen.

Feed the doughnuts. Hand over the fries.

Built-in soup, next in summer weather, some fucking soup.

Grilled Beltfish... I ate it yesterday. Next, unfortunately.

The last time Han Woo-jin touched his phone for more than 10 minutes was a salad buffet hanging at the end of the page. The reviews were delicate and realistic, and the photos of the dishes inspired my appetite.

Let's go, I heard someone's voice behind Han Woo-jin, who was looking for a way to go. The voice of a light man walking somewhere.

“Ahh! I don't like it there. I was there yesterday, but I'm not. I see you hired a professional blogger. I was obsessed with the review, but I turned it upside down. ”

“… Who are you? ”

Hanwoojin replied with a slightly sharper voice. It was because of his thoughtful tone of tone and speech that crossed the line with respect.

He turned around and there was a tall, tall man looking down at him. I feel like my beard and stubble aren't clean at all. He raises his voice with a silly face.

“Wow, that's a different kind of rookie. You don't even know his face. ”

“… Song standard player? ”

I remembered the name of the man in front of me in Hanwoojin's mind, who was reminiscing about the march. Shin Se-yeon was a competitor who said that he was likely to go to the 4th rank. It was probably his first game today, but he's already in town getting changed?

Song Joon smiles slightly as he remembers his name. The sound of an impetuous laughter starts with dark brown hair and bothers Han Woojin's eyes.

“What do you want? ”

Han Woo-jin asked with the expression that he was not interested at all, even though he asked. Song Joon bent his thumb with a gesture that seemed like it was nothing to tickle. His thumb was pointing to a restaurant on the back of Song Joon.

The restaurant sign he pointed to had the handwriting "Jeju Oval Dome Shop" written on it.

“I just wanted to introduce you to a nice restaurant. What do you say we grab some lunch sometime? ”

“I…”

That's it, I hit Hanwoojin with an exaggerated move. All the grievances seemed to be ruined by a big man.

“Oh, don't do that! It's a pity to meet the same tennis player and the next competitor. You can eat at least one meal, right? ”

“… Ah, got it. ”

Han Woo-jin was weak to the approaching person like this. After living such a narrow life, you learn to deal with your enemies, but it's hard to be cold-hearted with someone who's approaching you with a friendly face.

Eventually, the two of them decided to have lunch together and walked a little distance to open the shop door.

Yikes.

‘Well, it smells good. ’

The smell of grilled fish was traceable in the restaurant. I was hungry, but I asked for food. Bloop bloop. Han Woo-jin sat on the chair along with Song Joon-hyeon who was sitting in the previous seat.

“Great place to grill a porridge according to the name of the shop. Should I use that for two? ”

“It's a recommendation, so let's believe it. ”

As Han Woo-jin agreed, Song Joon-ju called the restaurant lady who was watching TV and ordered two roasted eggs for two people.

“I'll pay for the roasted eggs. Think of it as a recommendation for a service. ”

“Yes, thank you. ”

Unlike the first impression, Song Kyu quickly narrowed it down. Hanwoojin also seemed to be unaware of the person on the outside.

Shortly after, the solid octopus was roasted and placed on the table, and the two of them raised their chopsticks without saying a word.

By the time the octopus had finished all the white flesh and left only the crunchy bones, Song Joon opened his mouth.

Unlike before, it was a voice that felt the weight.

End

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