God of Tennis

How did that happen? ’

There was not much difference in activity between the two of them. Although Andrew's height and volume were longer, which meant fewer distances and widths of movement, the difference could not have been more apparent. However, there was a significant difference in the stamina of the two compared to Han Woojin's eyes.

There was.

It was also lacking, and Choi Hyuk's stamina was dropping much faster.

History of Choi (Exhaustion)

HP 700/2600

Andrew Murray

HP 1040/2440

In front of him, looking down at his coat with a curious glance, the game completely flowed to Andrew's face. The 4 games that Choi Hyuk won in a row were meaningless backflows.

“Andrew's game! ”

First, one side falls to the limit of health. That was a natural story. If the opposing Pokémon stops moving, this side does not need to move sharply. The end of the consumption war begins with the stop of either.

“Andrew's game! ”

Han Woo-jin couldn't understand no matter how much he thought. During the game, Andrew and Choi spent about the same amount of stamina. Though they didn't check the stamina gauge at the start of the match, their basic stamina score was slightly above the most historical level.

was.

Somehow, the director opened his mouth next to Han Woo-jin, who was embarrassed. I wanted to realize it myself, but it was still a lot to talk about. Perhaps I would have realized myself with the best history of running directly on my coat.

“You want to know why history first showed its bottom? ”

“… Yes. ”

I was curious. I chiseled the supervisor as if it were nothing. He puts his weight on his backrest and mutters in a mournful voice.

“It's a simple story. You and Andrew didn't start out the same way. ”

“A starting line? … ah! ”

Han Woo-jin was surprised, not thinking for a moment. He suddenly remembered what he had overlooked. Why would the former director expect their main ATP journey to be tough?

It was because of three qualifying matches.

“Now do you understand why we need seed rights? ”

The former director spit out the chewing gum in the toilet paper and said: He didn't see the low results of the ATP tour for no reason. It was great enough for now. The two of them were quite likely to make it to the mainstream.

Of course, since you've come to the mainland, you'll want to go up to more than 16 rivers to win points. But if it were up to you, how easy would it be to live in the world?

“It's not just three times. Three times. While you were playing three games, she would have been practicing provocatively and waiting for the first one. ”

The schedule of the tournament was also very crowded. The day after the game, it was hard to get back the full stamina consumed.

If the interval between muscle recovery after training was two days, recovery after consumption in the game had to be adequate for three days.

“Andrew's game! ”

I couldn't hear the name of Yeonhyuk Choi in the contest. Only Andrew's name has been called constantly. The score that dominated 04 has already been settled. I had lost four games in a row, but I didn't know that my stamina would be restored.

Naturally, stamina is like a poison that drips down from a point beyond. It was good to see that there was no chance of recovering in the middle of the game, unless you rested without moving at all.

The Mets Open in Choi Yeon-hyuk ends here.

“Good for the first time. It was bad luck, but you fought well enough. If you don't turn it around, it'll be a good place to stand when you get back up. ”

The director wasn't the only one watching the game. Unlike other athletes who can only see, he was looking at and talking to the next. It was also a very cold look in a way. The victory and defeat of the match was already decided.

However, Hanwoojin could not deny.

One foot of thrust was firmly planted on top of the most reckless coat of powerless racket handling.

“Andrew's game! ”

54, the score is reversed.

None of the Watchers raise a sound of regret. I listened to the director, and it was a natural outcome. Choi Junsung who was just watching the game quietly stood up with a dark face.

“Where are you going? ”

“... It'll be over soon. It might be hard to walk properly, but I'll give you a boost. ”

To the former director who asked me bluntly, Choi Junsung replied with a faint voice. That's fair to say. The exhausted athlete's stamina is near the limit, regardless of how many numbers remain.

The group continues to watch the match without saying anything about Choi Junsung walking towards the squad seat. Even as I lost my point, Choi Hyuk continued to move. It was painful to try to accept it somehow.

But in the end, it came to an end.

“Andrew's game! Match won by Andrew Murray! ”

It was the first defeat since Choi Hyuk became a professional player.

“Go and rest. ”

“Director...”

Choi Yeon-Hyuk who came up to the audience was rejected after speaking to the director. I severely cut off the director who was going to see Han Woo-jin's match. He wasn't the one who couldn't even walk right now.

“You did good. Even if I lost, I was good enough. ”

“So,”

“But you have to be good to the end. Condition management is a basic requirement for professionals. Is it your job to be stubborn without thinking about your body? ”

Unlike the usual supervisor who used to shout in a loud voice. So I was even more excited by the beating. Choi Hyuk didn't say twice, but turned away. Han Woo-jin looked at his back, which looked about half as narrow as usual, and he felt a strange feeling.

It was the defeat I expected. Rather, I was right to commend you for your battle so far. It's Andrew. He didn't have enough deuce against Andrew Murray, so two sets even pushed him away for a while.

Then why do I feel so bad?

"I don't know."

The feeling of Choi Yeon-hee remaining in him boiled unpleasantly. Looking at the next game in progress, Han Woo-jin untied his hands saying that he had caught and let go of the racket.

Everything that was troubling me was sorted out after I got to my coat. It always has been.

Maybe it will again.

Time has passed quickly since the match with Choi Yeon-hyuk and Andrew. I even heard a mistake that seemed to be spinning fast.

Han Woo-jin had no idea that his ninth game was going to be a while ahead.

The match between the two remained deep in his brain. It was worth it because two future top rankers ran into Rookie's time. I was confused whether I admired Choi Yeon-hyuk or inferior.

I tried not to think, but my head got complicated.

So when his name was called, he felt even the freshness of his words.

“Mr. Han! ”

Hanwoojin rises up and waves his hands in search of him. Behind him on the way down with the racket, the former director spoke.

“Get rid of your thoughts. ”

“…… Yes. ”

Are you really haunted?

I felt like my heart was clearly looking inside. Hanwoojin stepped forward again. I was going to. Even though John Walter's skills are less than his own, he has never been more than half of them. Flip one or two mistakes

It was a possible difference.

I stood up on my coat and saw the other person staring at him. The extraordinarily plump cheeks made John's fatigue come to light. It appears to have come up after a repeated battle.

The status window was saying the same thing.

John Walter

Strength 58/HP 59/Agility 55

HP 1620/2360 SP 600/600

Forehand: 9/20

Backhand: 9/20

Sub-Level: 8/20

Bali Level: 9/20

Smash Level: 7 of 20

Dropshot Level: 9 of 20

Robe Level: 9/20

Special Skill: None

‘You're in bad health. ’

John and Hanwoojin had the same conditions. However, in the case of Hanwoojin, Hulbert, who was a three-round opponent, was able to easily maintain his strength. On the contrary, John seemed to have won a difficult victory. It wasn't just a day's worth of recovery.

At this rate, the conditions were not parallel. Han Woo-jin clearly had the advantage.

“Testing Han on my right! John Walter on my left! ”

The sequence flowed like water. Even the sub-jurisdiction under Cointos stands in his way. The balance of luck seemed to be tilted to one side. The situation that was flowing too smoothly was unpleasant.

“Han to Serve Test! ”

Hanwoojin listened to the voice of judgment and got into position.

The situation that was going to be advantageous was something to be happy about. It's just a delicate notion of a complicated head.

Let's just focus on the game.

It was time to give it all up, Andrew, because it was Choi Yeon-hyeok.

Soon, the referee declared the beginning.

Love All (0: 0)! Play! "

I threw the ball.

A green ball popped up.

* * *

“Are you sure you're okay? Are you feeling any pain? ”

“Dude, I'm just tired. You don't have to worry about that. ”

Choi Junsung continued to talk to Choi Yeon-hyeok in the back as he drove his car to the lodge, because he was vacant somewhere after the 32nd showdown match. However, the answer came back very quickly.

Choi Yeon-Hyuk stared out the window. The 32nd wave started around 10: 00 a.m., but it was a long time after 2: 00 p.m. when he left the venue. The feeling of the racket I had with Andrew was still tingling.

‘… damn it! ’

His teeth cracked open. Luckily, the sound was too low and I couldn't hear it in the front seat. Choi Hyuk trembled with his fists tightly gripped to the bone. Another heat was filling up with the aftermath of the game.

I was just angry.

This was the first time I lost after trying hard. I even lost my manners with body shots. I lost after pulling out all the tools I could literally use. It was a perfect defeat, with no excuse.

What if I had the Seed and faced it on the mainline?

What if we had succeeded in getting one set?

What if we could have survived two sets?

An endless IF was hovering in his head.

Even Choi Hyuk knew that it was a meaningless assumption. But I had to make excuses. I could not admit that I had lost from beginning to end. I hated that.

“Joonseong. ”

“Huh? Why? What's wrong with that? ”

“No, it's not like that. ”

Choi Yeon-Hyuk firmly made up his mind.

I've decided to make excuses for my defeat. I lost because I came up from the preliminaries. I decided to make an excuse that I would have won if I had the Seed under the same conditions.

So first things first. Andrew Murray, so we can start at the same point.

“Check out some of the challenger competitions that are ready to go right after the Mets Open. I don't care if I have to leave the competition as soon as I get back. ”

I needed points. Points I could have secured on the ATP tour. At least two orders of magnitude of ATP single-ranking.

Choi Hyuk decided to start with the Challenger League. In this competition, he clearly sensed why the former director was concerned about their ATP tour.

Choi Junsung nodded his head with a firm mind as well as his firm attitude. The agent had to be as energetic as the athlete was.

“… Okay. But can we get some rest today? That's what the director said. ”

“Yes.”

Choi Yeon-Hyuk replied calmly. I was about to close my eyes. He spent a few days resting well while competing with Andrew. At least for today, I decided not to move in my home.

‘I'm curious about Woojin's match... I'll see you later. ’

Shin Se-yeon, the agent must have recorded from the start to the end of the match. I had to ask her to look at it.

I closed my eyes, and Choi Hyuk's eyelids sank heavily. He realized one thing in a sinking ritual.

No matter what process you go through, no matter who you're dealing with.

Loss tastes bitter.

The End

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