God of Tennis

After less than 10 minutes of rest, the two players climb back onto their coats.

Despite the same amount of time off, the amount of fatigue that appeared on both athletes' faces showed a significant difference. Who won the set that led us to Deuce and who lost it.

It was the result of a gap that could not be called small.

“Phew...”

Choi Hyuk tightly gripped the racket as he breathed lightly. Do not be tied down in a lost set. Starting from the second set, it was back to the beginning. If you are caught in sadness for no reason, you will lose even the points you can now win.

However, I had no choice but to be a human. A victory that could have been a close encounter with a rival like Andrew. I can't believe that's happening to me. Choi Yeon-Hyuk turned the racket around, chasing after his misunderstanding.

He declared the start of the set in an unbearable voice of judgment, knowing that the two of them were ready.

“Set 2! Player Ready!”

Violent consumption in one set, if any. Perhaps the same high-speed sub-game exchange as in a set is difficult. I couldn't afford each other's strength. At least that's what Choi Hyuk judged.

‘Maybe they'll come to Bali. ’

There were three things he noticed in Andrew Murray's game last year.

Sub with exceptional speed and accuracy.

A reflex nerve that extracts the ball into a bizarre posture.

And Balinese ability to cover almost any ball in the service coat.

The tribute and Choi Yeon-hyuk discussed with each other face to face. The tactics for the sub were already consumed in one set, and there was nothing to do with the reflexes. There was no way to make up for the fundamental differences in physical ability.

But Bali was a different story. I was able to decide in advance how to respond. You can go out in front of them and face them in Bali, or you can use a ball like a robe to hit the counter that you can't get in front of them. If you divide it up big, you can do two things:

Branches.

Choi asked himself.

Can I play Net Play face to face with that Bali?

‘Yes, you can. ’

After the rehearsal match with Han Woo-jin, Choi Yeon-Hyuk was offered two paths by the former director. Are you going to be more competent as an uploader, or are you going to be more specific by polishing and polishing your good qualities?

He chose the latter.

The best Balinese skills surpassed some of the levels of the test league at the time. I didn't feel like Andrew was going to lose.

Love All (0: 0)! Andrew Serving Play! ”

One set of wins and losses split from the 12th game, and two sets were also won by Andrew first. However, the absolute subsphere between the two was now unclear.

Andrew seems to think about it for a moment and then throws the ball up.

Paan!

A fastball. A cool swinging racket hits the ball.

But the speed had dropped significantly compared to that of the set. Even though it was close to 200 km/h an hour, it was not the most time-honored thing that could not react to confinement.

Bam!

They rush in and take it back. The ball drifts to the side. Ordinary people could not even get a thumb to receive the ball, but the range of the kidney produced was also shallow.

Bam!

One step forward.

Whenever the ball came back, Choi Hyun-hyuk stepped forward somehow. A worthy opponent who can run around blindly. It was best to narrow the distance to the unnoticed.

Andrew, on the other hand, becomes more and more delusional as the rally continues. The ball's return speed increases, and the reaction becomes overwhelming. I felt an unpleasant feeling of disgust.

"What is it? Is it the mood? ’

Blows the ball back faster than expected. As soon as the ball Andrew knocked over the net, the racket protruded before he could even bounce back.

Bam!

“Love Fifteen (0: 15)! ”

I gave him a point. Andrew could not resist being overwhelmed by a ball that was not very different, but very difficult to accept.

What are you up to? ’

His head gets complicated. He's still young. Otherwise, there were weaknesses in terms of mental status, and there was no end when the distraction started. The tip of the racket hits the sub, shivering faintly.

Bam!

Fault!

Shit, Andrew's lips were chapped. I had to concentrate. Just because I won a set doesn't mean the game is over. The Asian player in front of him was never a worthy opponent. He's certainly stronger, but if he's careless, he'll bite.

The sub then hit the center of the racket precisely. I wasn't distracted enough to record the double folds.

Paan!

It is different from the set that won points with Service Aces. Choi Yeon-hyeok took the flying serve to Rising. And then the rally started again.

Bam!

The ball flew in the direction of the hand, and Andrew took it into his hands. As long as the backhand was his specialty, the forhand had to be awkward. Of course, there was no decline in his forehand capabilities. He was only vulnerable to the back hand.

Choi Hye Hyuk continued to focus solely on Andrew's forhand direction and right coat. It was a possible tactic because I knew it was a backhand player on the right hand.

Bam!

But the points were not easy to come by. Andrew and the most time-honored forehand level is blown away. If you accidentally send the ball in the direction of the back hand, you will lose the ball.

Continue the rally in a snap, closing the gap. And the moment I got to the front of the net,

Bam!

Sliper. The art of not knowing the name of the person who uses Choi Yeon-hyeok emerges. Just by lightly slitting your wrist, you can bend the ball close to 90 degrees and send it to the side. There was no way to get it from Andrew, who was a little bit away from the net.

“Love Thirty (0: 30)! ”

It's not a mistake.

Andrew understood what Choi Yeon-Hyuk was up to after losing two points. The opposing team narrows the gap, making it hard to notice each rally. So you're getting bigger and bigger.

‘What a talent...! ’

Andrew's eyes widened roughly. The appropriate explosive power sub protrudes out. Flat, a straight-forward, return trajectory, and an aggressive pseudo expression.

Against his provocation, Choi Yeon-Hyuk hesitated to fight.

Bam! Bam!

Forward.

Every time they hit the ball, they went to the net. One step at a time, the coat is not that wide. The gap decreased rapidly. It was quick for two athletes to cross the service line starting near the base line.

"Are you betting on me in Bali? ’

Over here!

Both of them stepped on the service line: cruelly crooked Andrew and a cold, sunken history.

Reach out to each other rackets for a touching distance, and reach out to each other if the ball reacts late by half a second. This was the area of netplay, Bali's battleground.

The net play, Balinese flower, tests the limit of its response rate, even if the target does not respond. If the opponent comes forward and reacts with a match, then a single sphere becomes a nerve reflex.

The ball starts to go back and forth between the two players at a rapid rate.

Fang, Fang, Fang...

Movement is shorter and faster, but not so fast that if you miss even a moment, you won't be able to get it.

Focus on hitting the ball against the elbow, not the whole shoulder. What's important in Bali is that you don't have the time to respond to the ball and stroke yourself full of power.

Both Andrew and Choi Hyuk had terrifying Balinese skills. The rally between the two was fierce enough that the watchers stopped breathing.

Soon, Choi Hyeon Hyuk gripped his teeth as he looked at the ball. I've decided to put down my last pride. Obviously, this Englishman was stronger than himself. I couldn't afford to cover my tracks.

Bam!

Different directions so far. The ball flew towards Andrew at a rapid rate. The expected landing point was not the coat. It was a ball aimed at Andrew's chest.

“Wha... t? ”

Surprised, Andrew picked up the racket and blocked the ball without my knowledge. The ball bounced off the racket.

The opposing Pokémon's posture collapses and the ball hovers powerlessly.

What kind of fool misses a gap like this?

Paan!

Love Forty (0: 40)! ”

Choi Hyeon Hyuk plunges the ball over his head with a fierce smash. The bounced ball leaves the coat with no room for correspondence. Bali's battle began with a leading edge of history.

“Damn it! ”

Andrew, who scored a single body shot, screams violently. The referee says something, but he can't hear the excitement in his ears. I can't believe you just ended the Balinese battle with such nonsense. It wasn't a foul play a while ago, but it was definitely a Vimanna Fleet.

This was it.

Whether or not the opponent stares at Eagle Burning Eye, Choi Hyuk maintains his expressionless face. Heat strikes were enough battles in one set. You have to burn together to be ashes first. The opposing Pokémon didn't have to play along with the opposing Pokémon.

Choi Hyeon-hyuk, who had just cold-hearted Andrew's rough serve, immediately faced it. Andrew shakes his head and misses the time for his ride back to Rising.

For the first time in the game, Andrew's sub-game was braked.

“Yeonhyeok Choi's game! ”

01.

The flow reverses again.

* * *

“That's...”

Hanwoojin blurred his tail with a shivering face. The tactics used by Choi Yeon-Hyuk were familiar with. Play dirty with him in the test league. A smash followed by a body shot aiming for the torso.

The director smiles and raises his pills before he notices.

“You've only learned to do bad things somewhere. Who taught you that, Circle. ”

“Well…”

I had nothing to say. The future Korean tennis prince uses body shots to play dirty. I felt guilty for seducing my best friend and making her smoke a cigarette. Han Woo-jin looked down at his coat with an embarrassed face.

Choi Hyuk's face is expressionless. As if all the violent emotions in the first set had been erased long ago, he was focused on winning the game thoroughly.

Is that a good change for him? Or bad change?

At this point, there was no way to know either way.

“I don't know what to do anymore. I tried to get my hands dirty at Forehand, but I never thought I'd want to win a game like that. ”

The awards ceremony looked at Choi Hyuk who was beating the ball from afar with a surprised face.

His clean face, polite attitude made him look like a model student. Maybe he's the kind of guy who wins by doing something he can be confident with, and then shakes his hand modestly after winning.

However, Choi Yeon-hyeok looks like Han Woo-jin. If you want to win, you have to bite your pants to win. There was nothing wrong with being determined, but I even heard of it because it was too different from the old polite style.

The original 7: 3, 8: 2 sound, was reversed. Han Woo-jin asked the director if he could. I wondered if Choi could win over that Andrew.

“Do you have a chance? ”

“…… hmm. ”

I didn't want the director to answer. He looks at the two players mixing the ball dizzily and clutches his chin in the palm of his hand. The heavily fixed eyes shake as they look at the ball and the player.

“Yeonhyeok Choi's game! ”

In the meantime, Choi Hye Hyuk won his sub-game. It was a result of being sticky and sticky even in Sub & Bali. Andrew was grinding his teeth with the face of tremors. The two opposing faces moved to change their coats.

And then the director opened his mouth. It was a bold voice.

“You won't win. ”

“Yes? But...”

Choi Hye Hyuk won two games in a row. The game was overwhelming. Even if I did not think about Balinese technology, I was a little ahead of Choi Yeon-hyuk. I had to be shaken as I walked to play dirty, including body shots, with a special skill called slippers.

Nevertheless, the director's face was determined. I was sure that Choi could not win. Hanwoojin asked because he didn't know the language, but he kept his mouth shut. He seemed to know it when he watched.

Whether you two talked or not, the game went on. The history of dragging the ball into netplay somehow followed Andrew's struggle to get rid of it.

“Yeonhyeok Choi's game! ”

Three games were also taken by Choi Yeon-Hyuk.

Andrew's pitch got rougher and rougher as he braked the sub-game in succession, which had a very bad outcome.

“Yeonhyeok Choi's game! ”

The game score has reached 04. It was a predominant situation. I don't suppose the director saw this coming?

Keeping an eye on the coat that Choi Hyuk was leading, Han Woo-jin reached out to the racket next to where he had left off after the first set. It was because I thought he might be missing something. The status window is more accurate than anything else

Deliver.

Cough.

As soon as I looked down at my coat with my racket in my hand, Han Woojin's mouth opened slightly. There was a sound between my lips.

“Huh...? ”

Even before Han Woo-jin, who was surprised, declared the winner of the game with a resounding voice of judgment on his coat.

“Andrew's game! ”

Score 14.

Andrew could have said, "What's the big deal about winning a game?" However, what Han Woo-jin was looking at was not the score. The director kicked his tongue once, as if he had now noticed.

‘Some bird like this...’

The letters and numbers that came to my mind were clearly indicating the state of the most historic. Han Woo-jin had only just found out why he said the director couldn't win.

History of Choi (Exhaustion)

HP 720/2600 SP 530/710

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