God of Tennis

Hanwoojin, who finished the Mets Open corresponding to the ATP250 league with a score of 16, chose to enter the Kim Choon Open in the next competition. Assign Seed # 5 with ease considering your debut's Futures winning history, your ATP Tour home base, and more

I could get it.

“Wouldn't it be better to go a few days earlier than to travel the day before the competition? ”

Shin Se-yeon, who was driving a lot, said without even looking back. It was a question towards Han Woo-jin in the back seat. The two of them were on their way to Kim Cheon on August 31, the day before the competition, as he wished.

It is common to arrive a few days early to unwind and recover. Shin Se-yeon made a worrying voice. However, Han Woo-jin did not have any anxiety. He clenched his fists and floated a statue in his head.

I was checking the ceiling.

Hanwoojin

Strength 61/HP 62/Agility 58

HP 2390/2480 SP 630/630

Forehand: 11/20

Backhand: 9/20

Sub-Level: 12/20

Bali Level: 8 of 20

Smash Level: 10/20

Dropshot Level: 8 of 20

Robe Level: 7/20

Special Skills: Sparrow (sub), Slug (smash)

‘As expected. ’

The status window revealed the results of the training over the past few days. Hanwoojin saw that his guess was correct by looking at the strength that had gone up 1. The figures presented in this status window were all comprehensive concepts.

For example, in the case of a strength stat, the strength of the force was quantified, as well as the strength that maintained the force. You could ask if it was natural, but the difference was not negligible. Even if they have the same strength of 50,

It was an uncertainty that's power was equal.

Hanwoojin clearly knew his limits of power. It was because he had carefully recorded the weight and number of dumbbells he could hold. He has been continuously practicing only muscle strength since the Mets opened. Technically, his strength did not increase at all.

Nevertheless, the figures increased by 1. The assumption that the strength stat eventually summed the strength + strength was firmly established. Then, health and agility must also be measured by the same principle.

‘Vitality and Muscle Endurance... What about Agility? ’

Han Woo-jin, who was so focused that he couldn't even hear Shin Se-yeon's voice, woke up because of the brakes hit by the car in front of him. He realized that Shin Se-yeon was waiting for something.

“… Oh, sorry. I didn't hear that.”

“A few days ago, I asked her if she'd like to go. How are you feeling? ”

She stops inadvertently looking at her fitness gauge, and closes her eyes to check her condition. As I clenched my fist, I examined the strength of my grip, the state of fatigue as I rotated my neck, the spasticity of my muscles as I stretched and turned my back.

As an original athlete, you should be more aware of your condition than your primary physician. However, after relying on the system, I felt a sense of dullness. He was going to revise his unconscious dependency habit in the competition.

After confirming, Han Woo-jin replied with a flat voice.

“It's the best. As soon as I get there, I can climb on my coat. ”

“That's a relief. I'm gonna be a little late today. ”

“Well…”

Han Woojin smiles with a slightly fatigued voice. Beyond the car window, he glanced at the car, filled with endless lights. They left a little after noon and were less than halfway to their destination. 무슨

For some reason, the road was blocked.

“If you're tired, should I drive for a while? ”

“It's okay, but if Mr. Woojin gets tired, that's the end of the story. I'm sticking around to work like this. ”

Typical agents were often unfamiliar with their players. There were not many agents who simply communicated and coordinated contracts and requirements to teams or clubs on an office basis. Like Shin Se-yeon and Han Woo-jin, like Duo

Job is special.

Given that talented agents manage multiple athletes simultaneously, Han Woo-jin was benefiting in many ways from his contract with Shin Se-yeon. From driving, translating documents, recording the scenes of the stadium, analyzing...

The job was more than three people.

Hanwoojin also knew that it was all he could do for her now. Without saying a word, he closes his eyes with his seat bent back. I liked the car because it was able to hold its backrest in the back seat.

“Oh, Ms. Woojin. Have you read the files I gave you? ”

He raises his head in half. What Shin Se-yeon said is probably the list of Kim Choon Open's main players who handed it over before leaving. The chunky paper blocks were densely stacked with profiles of 31 athletes.

“I saw everything. The tea was so slow that I didn't get sick of it. ”

When I see videos or writings in a running car, my sense of equilibrium is distorted and I get nauseous. So I was going to read it after I arrived, but the road was so blocked that I couldn't overcome the boredom and spread it out. Luckily, I don't have any symptoms of nausea.

It didn't burn.

When the car stopped, Shin Se-yeon turned to look at Han Woo-jin and asked. Agents and athletes differ subtly. I wondered how he saw the level of the competition.

“What do you think? Some athlete who might be a little tired? ”

Hanwoojin shakes his head, making eye contact with her. The direction in which the head was shaking was left and right, not back and forth.

He insisted with a voice that was neither light nor heavy.

“I'm going to win. ”

That was the result of Kim Choon Open, which Han Woo-jin predicted as an objective view.

* * *

Time was fast after arriving. I checked in to my reserved accommodation, took the liberty of unwinding, and slept after I finished my meal without any movement. The day before the tournament, you can only waste more health.

Kimcheon opens at 11: 00 and Seed # 5 is in the lead of the game. Hanwoojin left the room around 10: 00. As always, the racquetbag on the right shoulder growls from his side.

Hanwoojin has decided to impose three constraints on himself in this competition.

‘Do not look at your status window, do not look at your opponent's status window, do not use special techniques. ’

Of course, all three of these constraints were predicated on winning. If you can't win without using it, you're not hesitant. I didn't intend to do anything stupid to abandon the battle for training.

It seemed unnecessary at first glance, but it was also necessary to remove the bad habits that were inadvertently embedded. He took a step by dragging his own status window that was still trying to come to his head. The natural use of abilities

It was not easy to turn it off.

“Harder than I thought. ”

Hanwoojin kicked his tongue small. The user considers the target more severe than expected. With preliminary information such as profiles, the user decides to predict the target's skill level and correct the range of errors on the court. Only then will my ability to predict as a player become dull. There is a limit to detection through the status window alone.

It was.

He continued to think without a word in the car he was waiting for. It was not too far from Gimcheon General Sports Town where the competition was held. By the time the idea was roughly cleared up, the vehicle had already arrived at the destination.

The opening ceremony soon passed. When I looked at the outdoor, it seemed like something that was taking time with opening doors. The coat, as the sun was shining, was also quite warm in the audience.

Han Woo-jin's game was the third. It was only a matter of time before he sat in the shaded headroom instead of the auditorium.

‘Shadow is a temporary tent. ’

It seemed to have been installed with the intention of keeping athletes feeling a little bit alive. Although it was clumsy, the seat was pretty cool thanks to the shading of the sun.

After going up to the audience, Shin Se-yeon, the one who was talking, Han Woo-jin kept his mouth shut and only looked at his coat. After the first match had already started. An unforgettable Japanese and a Korean were in a fierce rally.

When the Korean player was okay to win, there was one who was talking to Han Woo-jin. He opened his mouth pretending to recognize the great Han Woojin. It was an unwelcome guest for Han Woo-jin, who was watching the game.

“Hey, you're Han Woo-jin, right? I didn't expect to see a celebrity in a newspaper like this!”

Twenty-five, maybe six. Hanwoojin looks at the opponent indifferently. A silver earring was waving on her ears that protruded through brown dyed hair. It was not as if he seemed calm even in empty words. Extend Your Tail

The sound of losing did not sound good either.

Han Woo-jin reached out to the racket without even knowing it. It was because the player had a habit of checking the status window again. Instead of picking up the racket, he opens his mouth and asks for something.

“Who are you?”

“It's too late for me to introduce myself! I'm Park Sung-min, who's playing with Han Woo-jin today. ”

“Oh, yes. ”

So, what?

Han Woo-jin looked at Park Sung-min with fat eyes. I didn't even guess what I was talking about. What are you talking about right before the match between players without a single meal? Park Sung-min awkwardly froze his face as he stared at me.

“Do you really hate it when I talk to you? ”

“Yes?”

“You look like hell! If you don't like it, just say no. I'll just go.”

What the fuck is this? Hanwoojin closed his mouth and frowned. I didn't know that I would have caught him by the neck if my temper hadn't died. Park Sung-min was blatantly quarrelling.

Luckily, one of the other players sitting in the waiting seat stood up and stopped them.

“What are you guys doing? You want discipline? ”

Fighters fight each other with acts of violence or profanity, and there is no competition. In severe cases, even annual inactivity drops. Han Woo-jin didn't want to ruin his athlete's life with this nonsense. So he took a few seats, sat back down.

turned off his nerves from Park Sung-min.

I heard more whining, but I couldn't get into Hanwoojin's completely distracted ear. He calms down and asks for his anger. I don't know what the hell he's doing, but I don't know what the hell he was thinking.

‘... I've seen those eyes before. ’

What was left in Han Woojin was Park Sung-min's two eyes staring at him under a strangely groomed eyebrow. It was definitely an eye I had seen somewhere. I felt strangeness, not from someone, but a little closer.

Without any time to resolve the question, it was Han Woo-jin's turn to play.

[Kimcheon Open 1st Run 3rd Run! Park Seong-min from NK products and Park Seong-min from large industries! Both of you, in your coats!]

He ignored Park Sung-min, who was drooling this way like a rat that was still poisoned, and Han Woo-jin stepped on the blue hard coat. The coat that was scorched by the sun was particularly hot. Heat seeped into the sole of my thin shoe.

‘You better wear something thick tomorrow. ’

It was best to move comfortably, but it was also a problem for me to feel unpleasant when my feet were sweaty. Hanwoojin suddenly remembered something, looking at the coin toss while thinking nonsense.

I thought I knew where I saw the look Park Sung-min showed me.

He turned his gaze toward Park Sung-min who was looking this way. The cloudy eyes are clearly in memory. It was the eyes, the emotions, that lived in the mirror every day.

‘Indeed.'

It was jealousy.

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