God of Tennis

MBS was one of the largest broadcasters in South Korea, also within three fingers. It also occupied domestic air waves with GBS and SBC. I liked the sport channel as much as the other two.

In a word, it was the number one sports channel in the country. Today, Han Woo-jin's program was held in such a great place. Despite being a distant type from tension, he was in a rowdy mood today.

A smile flows from Hanwoojin's ears, his face frozen awkwardly.

“Cook, Woojin gets nervous sometimes, right? ”

“… I thought I was a little nervous before the game, but the broadcast is another drink. ”

Han Woo-jin smiled bitterly at Shin Se-yeon's evil words. It was a different sensation from when I played tennis. There is no one on the coat but him and his opponent. Everyone in the audience around them is an outsider, and they say to themselves and to the enemy,

They have no influence.

But the broadcast was different. When you fight an enemy and overcome it, the concept of battle is different from the sport that ends. You have to think about the feelings of the Watchers and not lose your value while satisfying your opponent.

Above all, I was aware of others' gaze. Unlike coats that didn't have to care about other people's eyes, we had to make fun of them with at least hundreds or thousands of eyes.

“I heard your family is coming. Maybe if you look too nervous, you'll worry? ”

“That, too. Thank you for your concern."

If you don't like the look on your child's face, even the parents watching you will be fooled. For the first time in my life, I didn't want my sister to have age-appropriate concerns on her face. Hanwoojin glanced at the mirror unraveling his stiff face.

Then a man in a t-shirt appeared somewhere. He handed over his business card to Shin Se-yeon, introducing his name and title.

“Hello, I'm Clinical Hyun, Coordinator of MBS for Hanwoojin today. ”

“Oh, thank you very much. I'm Han Woo-jin.”

As soon as Shin Se-yeon stepped back and left, Clinical Hyun rushed in. He stretches out his hand in a natural motion and touches Hanwoojin's hair. The dull hair slipped through my fingers because I was not managing it well.

‘I feel weird. ’

It was different from when I cut my hair at the salon. It was a strange hand to think about how to sell well with the merchandise in front of it. The coordinator's role was to tell you how to preserve the appearance of the person in charge, so it wasn't wrong.

“You don't usually rinse, do you? ”

“Yes, I only use shampoo. ”

“This isn't good. How short is the cut, and how sharp is the pomade? The skin is quite clean if it's natural, so you can thin your makeup. ”

It's Han Woo-jin who has never really cared about his appearance. He decides to follow the expert, and quietly hands over his head. The clinical phenomenon that turned the hair upside down was lightly stroking the facial features and raising Hanwoojin.

“He's 5 '7", 5' 3 "... He's a good athlete. A casual outfit makes for better shoulders, as well as a slim pair of trousers. The suit family wouldn't be a good fit for a place like this...”

The clinical phenomenon, which kept muttering something at a fast pace, approached the closet on the wall and began to turn the costume upside down. Starting with the suit, clothes were hanging side by side. There, he picks out a series of bright shorts and short arms. Any

I thought it would be good to show up a little more like a laddoo sports athlete.

The clinical phenomenon that took clothes from the sky blue and white lineage and confronted Hanwoojin's body made a long face. It was not as ambient as I thought.

Isn't this it? ’

He looked at Han Woo-jin again. A expressionless face, a strong body, and an atmosphere that wanders unnoticed. He raised his eyebrows and shouted elastically.

Then I took the dark khaki top and bottom and treated Han Woojin's body. I feel like the heavy air is winding, even though I haven't worn it yet.

“This is it.”

The dark color matched Han Woo-jin.

* * *

After all the arrangements were made, three men settled in the center of the broadcast facility. Park Sung-jin was right around the corner, the top Korean Kim Hyeong-hyung and the commentators' older brother. A total of three people, including Han Woo-jin, sat around a large table.

“Are all three ready? ”

Ha Jungwoo CP came directly to the site. He asked as he refined the location of the handheld devices. It was probably because there was also Han Woo-jin, the first broadcaster, and he didn't have much time for the three of them to catch their breath.

The three nodded without hesitation. It wasn't even live. The missing section was a problem for the editor to take care of, and the other poor thing was not the size that could be fixed for a few minutes or hours. I'd rather feel the right amount of tension right now

It was better to proceed quickly while maintaining.

“Start as soon as I tell you to start outside. Please do as you planned in advance. ”

“I understand. Don't worry. ”

It was Park Sung-jin who returned the answer. Guests were also an important element, but it's always the community that focuses on these types of programs. I was responsible for and managing the flow of stories, conversations, and resolving awkward situations.

Fortunately, he was an expert at handling such matters. The broadcast rehearsal was no less than a proof of trust for Park Sung-jin.

Three, two, one.

As soon as Ha Jungwoo's fingers folded, the camera turned and Park Sung-jin's mouth opened at the same time.

“‘The Past and Future of Korean Tennis,' viewers come to watch a show that looks boring! It's so nice to meet you. I'm Park Sung-jin, a commentator who's always trying to convey a sense of excitement through stories. ”

Not a word went wrong. A reasonable beat followed by dozens of words, and the tone flowed naturally. I was waiting for the next word, no matter who listened.

Park Sung-jin, along with humor for the viewers, released a mix of descriptions of the program.

Then I moved on to the introduction of the two guests sitting next to me.

“Two pro athletes have given us valuable time on this broadcast today. First of all, I'd like to introduce you to Korea's tennis proudest, vanguard and Kim Hyeong-gyeong! ”

Along with the spectators' patchwork, Kim Hyung lightly bowed his head. It was a funeral with a respectful and straightforward pride.

“Next up is the recent Holy Spirit, the young blood of Korean tennis ranked 91st in the world! Welcome to Han Woo-jin. A big round of applause! ”

Hanwoojin bowed his head with that distinctive expressionless face. It didn't stand up, so it just looked dry. As soon as the crowd stopped clapping, Park Sung-jin connected the story.

“This time, you won the ATP Tour in China and became the second World Ranker in Korea. I'm curious. Han Woo-jin?”

“Honestly, I'm not impressed. If the season's not over yet, and I think I'm going to be bigger, and I'm going to be in a lot of contests, I think I'm going to be satisfied here. ”

“Hahaha, you're very ambitious. What do you think, player Kim Hyung? Do you feel like you saw yourself in your youth? ”

“Well, I don't know. This isn't a good match. ”

The audience was nervous about Kim's negative speech. I thought there might be some kind of conflict between the two athletes. It was never uncommon for a senior to feel jealous.

However, Kim Hyeong straightened out his face. It was a stone to induce tension.

“I'm a long way from ATP Cup. I think it's much more promising. You must still be young, a very prosperous successor. ”

“Well, since you're going to be so virtuous and so vocal, the funnel. Are you trying to catch Hanwoojin's fighter? Right?”

As a playful speech came and went, laughter burst out from the audience seat. It was funny that Kim Hyung-myung, who was always on his coat with a serious face, broke quite well. Hanwoojin secretly smiled at his parents who were smiling brightly in the audience.

When playing the game, all I could think about was the two of you watching somewhere, but here I could see that face immediately. Even the broadcasting was not uncomfortable because I thought so.

Park Sung-jin attracted the story, and the program flowed to a gradient where Han Woo-jin added a little while Kim Hyung-myung put in Chum bird. Occasionally, the volume of broadcasts piled up with small questions from the audience.

A new dose crossed 2/3 of the point during the scheduled recording. The Q&A with the audience ended, and the story began about two key players.

“I heard you're thinking of opening Tokyo for the last time this year, Kim Hyung. I wonder if that's true.”

“Oh, it's true. He is starting to get fit, and this season is coming to rest after the Tokyo Open. ”

“Tokyo Open… the most prestigious ATP tournament ever! Are you confident you'll do well? ”

It was a bad question for any sport, but for a player. If I bought it for no reason, I could break my confidence, and if I bluffed, I could leave behind black history. The water level was important everywhere.

“I'll do my best. I've prepared a lot for this competition. ”

However, Kim Hyeong skillfully handed over the topic. The direction of the arrow is toward Hanwoojin. Park Sung-jin had already heard from the previous director about the upcoming competition. He turns his head toward Hanwoojin.

“I heard that Han Woo-jin has decided to go to Tokyo Open. Maybe the two players here will have two rounds, and I'd like to hear your opinion. ”

“… maybe. At the Seoul Open, I was fortunate in many ways, but this time it will be a pure battle. ”

The two players' gazes struck lightly. Even though it was not full, it could not be an excuse for defeat. There was also something about beating the opponent and getting attention. They still needed to finish each other.

Park Sung-jin slightly raised his voice because he felt the atmosphere between the two unusual ones. I didn't hate it either, but I wasn't here for an interview today, I was in the middle of a program for an audience.

While attracting the attention of both of them, I came up with a story that fits the head of Park Sung-jin, a material that does not contradict the topic of tennis.

“Oh, right. There's one piece of news that I recently received. It's about the Tokyo Open, and everyone's going to be amazed when they hear about it. Maybe he's freaking out. ”

“What's that? ”

“I wonder what you're talking about. ”

Fortunately, both showed interest. If a person like Park Sung-jin is something to put in your mouth, it's not a light story. There was nothing bad about it. In some cases, it could have been news to take action on from now on.

Park Sung-jin opened his mouth, feeling that Han Woo-jin, Kim Hyeong, and the audience were still holding their breath and concentrating. The tension in the room made my lips seem slow to move.

After a short while, a thunderbolt falls.

“World ranking number one, Roger Pedro, has been named to the seeds at the Tokyo Open. ”

Kim Hyeong-myung and Han Woo-jin also hardened their faces. I was an athlete who could feel the presence of his name. First in the world ranking, the world's best tennis player, was Roger. No wonder anyone got tired of putting the net between them.

How about Han Woo-jin? He knew the future. A player named Roger Pedro had a clear memory of how great his accomplishments were.

‘I never thought I'd be in Tokyo Open...! ’

I forgot.

The only thing Hanwoojin remembered about the Tokyo Open was that Kim Hyung went from there to the 4th Precinct. I had no idea that the winner was Roger.

It was worth it. Ranking number one, Roger Pedro has more than a dozen competitions annually. If you count the winners, you'll still have two orders of magnitude left. It was a harsh sound to remember them all.

So this was also a dry lightning bolt for Hanwoojin.

Enemies need to be violent, but Roger Pedro in his prime was unparalleled.

His profound nickname "Emperor" was given to him because his skill remained to bear the weight of the nickname.

Tokyo Open has already been storming far and wide since it was too far to stop.

End

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