God of Tennis

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[Overwhelming Play! Skills you used to win 4 Challenge League battles will increase EXP.]

[Correction. There is a top entry achievement in the Challenge League. Slightly decreases reward.]

[You have won all sub-games against the top rankers. Greatly increases the EXP of a sub-skill.]

‘Nothing's up. I didn't expect much. ’

Hanwoojin checked the status window as he calmed his excitement. There were no stats, skills, or variations. It seemed like the finals would have to be played with the current stats.

Experiences could be accumulated through practice, but there was also enough risk of being discouraged just as there was a game the next day.

“… Good Game, Mr. Han. ”

Hanwoojin, who was thinking about something else for a while, was embarrassed to see Oscar approaching. He even reached out his right hand and asked for a handshake. There was no rude attitude that I had shown in the beginning.

“You, too. ”

He simply replied and held Oscar's hand. It was an athlete's hand, full of stiff skin. Oscar said nothing more. I quietly admitted defeat and turned my back to go down the coat.

Although his first impression was not good, the appearance of a familiar beauty revived the crumbling reeds of the crowd. The sound of dry palms echoing behind Oscar's back.

‘He was a good player. ’

It wasn't Han Woo-jin who had overcome. Oscar Anton was a good fit for ranking. The target was just too bad. If he had been cautious and studied as well as Kim Hyung Jin, there would be no need for this kind of defeat.

Could have been.

However, IF is everywhere. Hanwoojin stepped up the stairs, putting aside the thoughts that came to a corner of his mind. And I ran into a family that was looking forward to him coming up.

The first thing I said was Lee Su-yeon, Han Woo-jin's mother. She hugs her son who returns victoriously and taps his widened back.

“Woojin! When did you get so good? You look like a total stranger since you got on the crew. ”

“... you've grown a lot. ”

It was followed by Han Dong-hoon's clumsy compliment. Han Woo-jin smiled unnecessarily. In fact, his first tennis coach was his parents. So he had to know some of his talents or skills.

The change in Hanwoojin's eyes was astonishing. It was right to say evolution, not change. The caterpillar that was hovering on the ground turned into an eagle, not a butterfly. Only Yoora, who knew nothing, welcomed him without a doubt.

“It's worth living in a racket! It was like he was coming out of that tennis tycoon or a threesome. ”

“Don't you even remember the title of the cartoon? He's a prince.”

“Whatever. Good intentions. ”

Hanwoojin stood up with the brothers and sisters, beating his wild head lightly. I ran for a long time, but I was able to recover somewhat from just sitting for a short while. It was time to return to the ship and prepare for tomorrow's final.

Shin Se-yeon, who was sitting in the corner recording the 4th Precinct, waved his hand to ask him to go first. It was considerate of me to go back with my family. And there were unsolved questions. She's going to learn more about Han Woo-jin's relay.

It was.

‘See you later. ’

Hanwoojin bowed his head lightly and greeted. Then I left the venue with my family. The well-heated air welcomed them, but not offended at all by their mood.

The chatty little sister next to me, the father who pat me on the shoulder for no reason, and the mother who makes a fuss. The scenery that could not be seen in the past was just a murmur in my heart.

* * *

As a result, Han Woo-jin didn't even stop by the house for a while.

As soon as he left the venue with his family, he returned to his ship. Then I headed to a restaurant with a pre-prepared diet. It was because nutritional supplementation was urgent as it moved vigorously for a long time.

There is nothing more scientific than the human body.

When consumed, it must be replenished as consumed, and the damaged part is repaired more strongly upon insertion of the material. Training is the process of filling up what is missing and soldering out the broken parts.

He was in optimal condition through thorough self-care.

“You're disgusting, too. Instead of talking to your family after winning the semi-finals, you come straight back and eat chicken breasts? ”

“... You know that's not a relief. ”

Hanwoojin was greeted with a smile with a mixture of jokes from the traditional ceremony.

If he had chatted with Helene and her family, he would have been the first to complain. It was funny to tell me why someone like that is doing this here.

Then the director suddenly stopped talking. He stopped laughing for four years and looked at Han Woojin's dining table with serious eyes.

It was not a particularly meaningful look. I just focused on thinking, and I fixed my eyes everywhere.

“Director?"

He chews and opens his mouth. The combination of dry chicken breast, brown rice, and raw vegetables has been terrifying for a long time now.

The former director looked at Han Woo-jin's casual face and sighed deeply.

I didn't know it at all. It was not a matter that the party who was running the match could understand. as well as families who would have stopped watching in the audience. Shin Se-yeon's the one who's on fire right now.

The awards ceremony opened its mouth to Han Woo-jin who was staring at himself. It was not something you could hide.

“Woojin, you're on the air. ”

“Yes?”

Hanwoojin was surprised by the sudden sound and put on a talk. The sound of ringing was unnecessarily cheerful. The two people looked at each other without saying anything, and were talking to each other almost simultaneously.

“… a broadcast? ”

“Well, it's a cable, but it's broadcast. ”

I felt like I was hit in the back with my head. Han Woo-jin was surprised when he didn't think about it. You think you're gonna be in the national tennis league? It was definitely early for Kim to be a newcomer.

“Why me? I don't know if I'm a Kim Hyeong player, but I'm not a broadcaster, am I? ”

“Usually. You're a ranker and a god who can take care of himself. ”

I used to talk about coffee mixes that were roughly baked and floated. It didn't make any sense to him. It was probably the result of someone's breath. And there was only one guy who could afford to do this kind of crap.

‘Sang-phil Kim, he really shot Woojin. ’

He kicked his tongue lightly.

Special Hunter Kim Sang-pil. Like I said before, it wasn't a bad thing. All the athletes he shot flew their names from their territory. If Kim Sang-pil filmed Han Woo-jin as a coverage, he was encouraged in his own way. The feeling of being able to grow up with tennis

1.

But bothering is one thing. He has broad feet and a nomination in the sports media. If you try anything, you'll get a lot of coverage, and you'll be bothered by a lot of interviews and paparazzi at the import center.

‘I don't like the timing. ’

I glanced at Han Woo-jin.

He's still a young man, after all. It could have been something that would have shaken this up. I was worried that something might be bothering me after the finals with Kim Hyeong tomorrow.

However, Hanwoojin always had an unexpected response. For a moment, he opens his mouth in surprise, and picks up the chicken breast with his chopsticks again.

His appearance of chewing casual food with a dull face resulted in even the illusion that the previously rowdy conversation had disappeared somewhere.

“… Hey, is there anything else you want to say? ”

After tidying up the leftover food on the plate, Han Woo-jin opened his mouth again. He had already settled his feelings.

Broadcasting, it was an unexpected event, but what about it? Whether you're on the air or not, what Han Woo-jin needs to do tomorrow will not change. Turning Kim upside down on his coat, that was all.

“I only have a headache if I don't pay attention to it. Seyeon will organize interviews, and I think it's right to focus on the game as a player. ”

“... I knew you were a creep. ”

The tribute ceremony was the one that put out the tongue this time.

Think of what he said before his eyes. Or is it just a couple of guys who can't do something that simple and ruin their mood? Everyone else was meditating, so it seemed like Mental was some kind of steel after everything he did.

He developed mental strength in an unusual direction. The power to take away attention from others and dig inside themselves. That must be one of the drivers behind Han Woo-jin now.

First, I decided to let go of the tribute ceremony. This fool was not a man to be distracted by this silly nonsense. He knew how to take care of himself without anyone taking care of him.

‘Yes, I'm a punk. Let's have an accident. ’

He pulls on Han Woo-jin's back to tidy up the plate. It was full of fun things, every day, about what good fortune is in old age. And a bottle of Goi wine in the closet.

* * *

“Well, it's great to have all of you tennis fans with MBS Sports Channel. Today is the final day of Seoul Open, the biggest competition in our country. Yun commentary, when does the game start? ”

“Oh, the coat will be ready in about five minutes. I think I can get enough for 10 minutes. ”

“Hey, 10 minutes. It's hard to wait 10 minutes. The finals are professional and hard to get around. ”

The two other commentators laughed at Park Sung-jin's jokes and empathized with them. It was a beating, but not a lie. They were also looking forward to the game. Not as a broadcaster, but as a fan of tennis.

An up-and-coming battle between Gim Hyung and Han Woo-jin! It was a really interesting theme. I will not let them down either way, nor will I let them down.

The three men who dragged time into the nonsense saw the OK signal from the PD and twisted it. The signal was that the final match was about to begin.

“The finals are about to begin. Korean tennis proudness and Kim Hyung-gyeong are located on the right coat. ”

“I hear you've been working on a very tough schedule lately. It's a very fuzzy complexion for that. Isn't that right, car commentary? ”

“Yes. I don't know if it's really fatigue or not, except for myself. His lack of exposure to his condition makes him a really good fighter. ”

If the foreign players of Kim Hyung and the sub ranks got together, it would be a unilateral commentary. It would have been a good broadcast to show off the excellence of Kim and increase the disadvantage of foreign players, both biased and audiences. But today, on the other hand,

He was also a Korean athlete.

The three commentators were interested in Han Woo-jin instead of talking about Kim for a long time. They commented nonetheless. There are many tricks for lighting a fire in a violent manner.

One of them is to add oil to the burning. But it's typical because it's used so often. Viewers who are accustomed to it are becoming less responsive.

What was used in that time was the current fire technique. The opponent also assesses the opponent with good words to make him weigh on which side to win.

“On my left coat, I can see my country's heavyweight warming up. Hey, it's not that easy to put Kim Hyung across the court. ”

“It really is. especially for you, and especially for you. Kim Hyung is the strongest player in Asia right now. This is no place for a debut freshman to challenge! ”

“Do you think it feels like you're the last boss in your first village since you started playing? I think it's a pretty good possibility. Kim Hyung-seong has been doing a lot of heavy lifting since the first round. I felt like I wanted to finish the game quickly. ”

“You're not feeling well, are you? I can't tell by the look on his face. I'm going to watch the game. ”

Like a seasoned commentator, the three people exchanged one-to-one punches of language in a proficient tone.

Then, Park Sung-jin noticed that Cha Soo-hyun had analyzed Kim's condition quite accurately. It was just a guess, but it turned out to be true after the game began. It was pretty good for a guy who thought he was a kid.

‘I'm so excited. Eww, I can't even pay for the night. I can't shake my head. ’

Park Seong-jin excitedly placed his hand on the heart that started beating rapidly. Maybe the situation that I had been thinking about was frustrating could turn upside down.

Dead water is rotten. Kim Hyeong did not rot, but did not climb up. This year, or next year, my skills will be rapidly deteriorating.

I needed young blood. A young man like that who can stand on the footing of his ancestors' accomplishments.

“Let the games begin. You can see two players greeting each other and designating the sides of the coin. ”

“The front and back of the sub-sphere are also very important. Depending on who wins the primus, the battle may be decided. ”

“Ah, the sub-sphere has been decided. The ball was handed over...”

The three commentators watched the video transmitted through the camera.

And no one opened their mouth first. Three voices intertwine like harmony in the air.

““ “is for Kim Hyung-seong. ” ” ”

End