God of Tennis

Even though the net was in between, the distance between the two players was less than 2m. Hanwoojin could clearly see Yoon Gyeong-soo's red face.

Don't you even know what a hostile takeover is? ’

Hanwoojin realized that his attachment was not very good. I've been alone for almost a decade. Now I can't imagine myself talking in a friendly manner with someone. His.

In response, there was a veil like this.

And it wasn't his fault this started. Although the Korean movement says the relationship between the senior and the senior is pretty strict, apologizing is the wrong thing to do. Han Woo-jin never intended to reach out first.

“Please specify the sides of both athletes, coins. ”

As the two men stared at each other, the referee gave out a coin with an awkward face. Yoon Gyeong-soo opened his mouth after kicking his tongue out loud as if to wait.

“Front.”

“… the back. ”

Ping, there's a sharp metal ring. The coin bounced high and landed on the thick palm of the referee's hand. Since he didn't cover the coin with his other hand, the results were immediately confirmed. The front was facing up.

“Yoon Kyung-soo, serve. ”

Yoon Kyungsoo withdrew to the other side of the line, taking the ball from the referee without answering. Hanwoojin gripped the racket tightly within seconds of his walking. He was ranked 3rd in the national ranking and said to have a lining, but couldn't ignore it.

‘You have to use it when you write. ’

Saving when you don't need it. But if you save it when you need it, you're an idiot. This is no excuse for a picnic area.

After the Kim Choon Open, Hanwoojin remembered a state window that had never been used in his game.

Yoon Kyung-soo

Strength 55/HP 53/Agility 57

HP 1750/2120 SP 540/540

Forehand: 9/20

Backhand: 7/20

Sub-Level: 9/20

Bali Level: 8 of 20

Smash Level: 6/20

Drop Shot Level: 7 of 20

Robe Level: 8/20

Special Skill: None

It was a subtle stat and skill. Han Woo-jin curiously observed Yoon Kyung-soo who was still showing his back. As long as what you're seeing in the status window is absolutely true, his body state has to be pretty messy.

You're not taking care of yourself? ’

That was the question.

Leaving the remaining stamina, the stat was too weak for its body size. Yun Kyung Soo was a strong body-weight athlete with a body weight of 183 cm and 70 kg. What do you mean, that's all he is?

Even with the power of the system, there was not a single figure that surpassed Han Woojin. Agility alone was dependent on talent, exceeding Hanwoojin by one or two before attending the Mets Open.

That was it.

“It's the same thing.”

I am a professional in the world of sports where I have to move hard. Demanding limits may have been harsh, but it had to have a minimum level.

And being a professional didn't mean that I didn't feel the temptation of alcohol, cigarettes, and greasy foods. I feel stronger.

Because they always lived a life of patience. Take a heavy lump of iron and endure the pain to create a stronger body. He turns away from the burning screams of his lungs for longer. See Hunger for Removing Unneeded Fat, Technology

Never stop a racket for a day to keep it blurry.

Efforters do not necessarily succeed. But everyone who succeeded tried.

Sounds reasonable. Talent was obviously an important element, but it did nothing on its own. It requires a process of polishing the stone with jewelry. And Yoon Kyungsoo was the player who let the process slip away.

“Player Radi! ”

The voice of the referee makes both muscles tense. Along with his voice, the ball came from Yoon Kyungsoo's hand.

“Love All! Play!”

Even before the voice of judgment was broken, Yoon Kyung Soo, who was half-turned, hit the sub without sparing a bit of power. A whipping sound erupts.

Paan!

It was a good trajectory. Despite my lack of strength and my low health, Yoon Kyung-soo's serve, who was proud of being a ranker, sharply split the air. Restraint was certainly not great. The topspin sub bends at a subtle angle and lowers the coat as soon as it crosses the net.

“15: 0! ”

That's good.

Hanwoojin admitted it without sticking to his clan. Yoon Kyungsoo is where she is because she was able to hit the ball this much. 3rd place in South Korea. The third highest level player in the world.

However, Han Woo-jin did not shrink to the ball. If you put the world in perspective, the 3rd place in South Korea is just a frog in a well.

Paan!

The second sub bent sideways. It was a combination of sophisticated force adjustment and snap. Yoon Kyeong-soo was covering her body with an exceptional amount of physical ability. I wish it wasn't because of the lack of management.

Hanwoojin ran away without looking away this time. Due to the fall of the restraint, it is not too late for a late reaction.

Barrels!

Yoon Kyeong-soo stopped immediately after hitting the sub. Perhaps he was expecting an Ace of Service. Hanwoojin gently tilted the racket and dropped the return ball near the net.

Yoon Kyungsoo, who was cheered up by scoring the first sub, could see his face distorted.

“15: 15! ”

The referee unconsciously declared Hanwoojin's score. Yoon Kyungsoo just tossed the ball again with an unreliable face. Racket's "51552" was caught at the edge of the field of view, having become unstable by emotion.

‘The emotional side is sentimental. ’

Han Woo-jin evaluated Yoon Kyung-soo with a cold gaze. He was a fairly talented athlete who was born and lived only moderately.

If this was his limit, there was no reason for the game to increase.

* * *

The first game flowed thoroughly to Hanwoojin's face. With the exception of one point from the first sub, Yoon Kyung Soo continued to be pushed out without being able to use his hands properly. It would have been the first time he had been braked in a sub-game, even in the first game.

No way! ’

Yoon Kyungsoo gripped his teeth with an unbelievable face. This couldn't have happened. The target is just a well-rounded rookie. He was as proud as Kim, who ranked first in the country. His ability to save lives is effective immediately.

I never thought I'd be so miserable on a bending sub.

But, believe it or not, things don't change. Han Woo-jin simply ran out with an indifferent face and slapped Yoon Kyung-su's sub, which bends strangely. A perfect return without any hesitation.

Paan!

Don't be ridiculous! ’

Yoon Kyungsoo jumps out and smashes the ball back down. An unintended Sub & Bali stabbed Hanwoojin in the back. The game just before the brake is parallel to a point just before.

However, Han Woo-jin did not twitch his eyebrows once. I was anticipating that. It was arrogance to ignore the low power that went up to third place after leaving his toughness or effort.

“Let's take a look. ”

Hanwoojin muttered in a small voice.

Yoon Kyungsoo's appeal became quite a study. He came in from an angle he didn't expect, so he had to keep thinking about how to respond.

The two races began to flow in strange ways.

Han Woo-jin calmly smashed the ball into a difficult position, and Yoon Kyung-su pulled out his beloved skills and stabbed them.

The symmetry that leaned toward Hanwoojin was parallel again and repeated the tilt.

The game was much more intense than I thought, so I gathered the eyes of the audience who were sitting there. Among them, Shin Se-yeon also looked at the whole coat with careful eyes.

‘Woojin has the advantage. ’

She was different from those who came to watch without knowing anything. Even though scores and rallies seemed to boil, there was a clear line of excellence between the players. The moment Fatan arrived, it was time for the battle to end.

“Yoon Kyung-soo from Game! ”

Perhaps the fighter he was dealing with felt the most strongly. Shin Se-yeon looked down at Yoon Kyung-soo, who began to breathe roughly with a slight discomfort.

Rrrrr…

“Huh?"

Then suddenly a phone call came in. Shin Se-yeon opened her phone, which started ringing at an unexpected time, instead of analyzing the match. A familiar name came to mind.

“I'm Shin Se-yeon.”

[Oh, you got it. The finals have only just begun, right?]

“Yes, I started about half an hour ago. The score is now 43 and Eugene is leading by one point. ”

I have proven that I am the director by the sound of a simple voice coming from beyond the phone. She confidently narrates the current situation. Surprisingly, however, the awards ceremony was not interested in the finals of the Kim Cheon Open.

[That's okay. Did you say Yoon Kyung-soo?]

“Yes, he is the third ranked player in the country. ”

My voice stopped for a moment. But that was also brief. The awards ceremony won the match with a fluffy voice. It seemed natural that it would happen.

[Woojin wins. I don't know if it's Hyun-chul, but Kyung-su won't be able to answer.]

“Kim Hyun-cheol? Rank 5th?”

Shin Se-yeon asked with a curious face. She was checking her profile every week to rank 10th in her home country. That's why I also remembered the player mentioned by the awards ceremony. Kim Hyun-cheol was a player who had never won against Yoon Kyung Soo.

But the tribute immediately explained why.

[Hyun-chul has a strange beating, so it's hard for Woojin type to read. But Kyoungsoo does all the same tricks. That doesn't work for those who study and deal with it calmly.]

“An imaginary problem between athletes. Oh, it's starting to tilt. ”

Shin Se-yeon did not listen to him, but saw the transition point on her coat. A set of eight games was underway.

Unlike Yoon Kyung-soo who was guarding his coat while running wild, Han Woo-jin didn't even flinch. I just stood firm and kept hitting the ball. From that, you can see which way the balance of the battle tilted.

“Aha.”

[See? Why I said that.]

“Yes, I see that now. Trickster can't win when he runs out of cards. ”

There is a limit to hammering with one skill. Yoon Kyeong-soo was demonstrating that limit through her play. His play was comparable to a fascinating bouncy ball. However, Han Woo-jin who took it was an iron wall.

Responds to the next rally with the angle you missed once. Every time I tried, I could use one less skill. As long as Yoon Kyungsoo's appeal was not infinite, there was no way to defeat Han Woo-jin.

Soon, the eighth game was won and lost.

“Game Hanwoojin! ”

Shin Se-yeon was relieved when she came now. Yoon Kyungsoo had no way of maintaining the alarm tax anymore. The fierce rally so far has been a balance of slaughtering. Of course, the color becomes darker when there is not even any flesh left to carve.

[Oops, there's something else I need to tell you. Can I say something now?]

“Yes, go ahead. ”

In her earlobe, she regains her relaxation, and a message from the director flows.

“Are you sure?”

Shin Se-yeon's beautiful eyes widened. She looks surprised. Her next expression determines whether it's good news or bad news. Surprise is an emotion that can be positive or negative.

And she laughed.

“That's great. ”

That was good news.

Final

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