God of Tennis

Han Woo-jin was shaken by the unexpected encounter with Roger until almost five minutes later to recover his usual appearance. He was who he was, but Roger met anyone on his way to tennis.

was an appalling figure.

‘... the fourth lecture. ’

Hanwoojin closes his eyes as he walks towards the edge of the stadium. I couldn't care less what Roger had to say lightly.

To be honest, today was a dangerous situation. The opponent was never behind himself, and his original potential or talent was overwhelming. The forehand level at the right time just flipped the situation upside down, literally.

It was a battle on the edge of a cliff.

It also proves that Hanwoojin is still too eager to survive the fight between the ATP500 and the world's top rankers. There are those outside the top 100 who have not yet achieved a worthy rank, such as Viktor. I still had a long way to go.

There was always Shin Se-yeon waiting for me at the exit. I've never been late. I didn't know that they were strange to each other because they were thorough in terms of Han Woojin or her, but other athletes might have suffocated a little.

Shin Se-yeon handed him a moist towel and a bottle of water that she pulled out of her bag. Han Woo-jin naturally took it and wiped off the dry sweat in a bad way instead of flowing. Of course, it was temporary. Even if you wipe it like this, it still smells like this.

I didn't clean it properly until I took a shower.

“Today's game, you know, it's been a bummer. One set and you're out of moves. ”

“Whew, I didn't know there was such an ambush. I could hear the sound of a world ranker, no matter what. ”

“Ah.”

He said it without much thought, but Shin Se-yeon trembled and blurred his face. It was because the story was never told in the briefing.

Of course, there was nothing wrong with her either. Records and videos of the last match were all important information, but there was only so much I could show you all of Viktor.

“… I'm sorry. You were very embarrassed, right?”

“No, that's not what I meant. I wasn't that embarrassed. ”

Hanwoojin realized what he meant and shook his hand. He was also right. The sight of the status window imparted by the system's ability gives Viktor a foresight before he even fights. So I panicked when I first met him. I played.

Standing had no effect.

However, even if she expressed and explained the system's capabilities, it was clear that she had some responsibility. Shin Se-yeon smiled bitterly at Han Woo-jin's clumsy consolation. I was interrupted for a moment.

‘I don't know about this atmosphere. ’

It's not unusual to be caught in an NK Tower without attachment. In this situation, I did not know what to say to change the atmosphere, nor did I know how to recognize it.

So Han Woo-jin unconsciously twisted his mind. She took her eyes off the unresolved problem in front of her eyes and switched her thoughts in a different direction. The reluctance of forgetting something was scratching his nerves.

“… Ah! Roger!”

“Yes? Roger? ”

It was a word that came out of my mouth without even knowing it.

Shin Se-yeon was surprised by Han Woo-jin's high voice, and her eyes opened wide. Roger? What's all of a sudden?

Of course, this was not the reaction of not knowing the name Roger Pedro. He didn't know about it because he came out of nowhere. Before Shin Se-yeon asked any more questions about it, Han Woo-jin opened his mouth with a nervous face.

“Se-yeon, can I go back to the stadium for a while? ”

“I don't know what's going on, but if you left something, or if you left it, I'll take it. Woojin can go to his place and rest for even a second. ”

“It's hard to explain, but it won't take long. I have to go there myself. ”

I don't know what I'm doing, so I'm going to look at Roger Pedro's status window, how do I logically explain the same sound?

Han Woo-jin had to rely on her flexibility. As the fierce fighter struggles through the tie breaks, he's using the desperate time to rest quickly, which makes it impossible for her.

On the contrary, Shin Se-yeon sighed with a subtle expression. It was her own expression that was hard to convince.

“Woojin, I think you don't know your condition. ”

“Yes?”

Before he said anything, Shin Se-yeon's long, thin legs touched around his knees. It wasn't a vicious move like Low Kick. It was just a light touch, like a child pounding with his fists.

However, the aftermath was never light. Hanwoojin twisted and twisted his body. I might have fallen if Shin Se-yeon hadn't stretched out her arms and supported her. Only then did he realize that there was little strength left in his legs.

“Oops.”

I smiled bitterly. No matter how much adrenaline and endorphins make you forget your fatigue, you never realize how exhausted you are. Perhaps the encounter with Roger was more shocking than he had noticed.

There was no excuse. Since the athlete was short of forgetting his condition, Hanwoojin thought about returning to his quarters in peace.

However, the rope always comes down unexpectedly.

“Phew, if Woojin says so much, there must be a reason. I need you to go in there for a second and then I need you to go back to your place, okay? ”

“… Thank you. ”

She always gets help. It was an agent's role, but I didn't have anything on my mind. I could still feel the clumsy grip on my elbow, whether Han Woo-jin fell or fell. He spread out his blue coat, leaning slightly against Shin Se-yeon.

I went back inside the losing stadium.

There were two players hitting the ball from a distance. The sound of the ball buried in the crowd sounds like a hallucination.

‘This is not the time. ’

It was not the time to worry about the game. As long as I didn't have the tools to write something down, I had to take some time to look at the status window and read it. I could not have made her careless.

Hanwoojin's right hand reaches for the racket bag hanging on the opposite shoulder. I felt the rough feel of the bag and grabbed the handle of the racket over the resin.

And I saw it.

Roger Pedro

Strength 63/HP 70/Agility 72

HP 1820/2800 SP 1220/1220

Forehand: 17/20

Backhand: 19/20

Sublevel: 17/20

Bali Level: 18/20

Smash Level: 16/20

Dropshot Level: 18/20

Robe Level: 17/20

Special Skills:???,??,???

“Ha.”

Hanwoojin laughed in vain. I couldn't say anything. I knew that Shin Se-yeon was looking at me with a hesitant look on her face, but her expression did not return.

That was the pinnacle, the world sky called tennis.

* * *

After leaving Shin Se-yeon, Han Woo-jin returned to his accommodation and washed his sweaty body first. I took off all the clothes that started sticking to me and threw them into the basket. I did not have to worry about laundry because the machine was handed back to me at home.

Shoot him!

Hot water spilled in the shower quickly, whether the water pressure was high. Hanwoojin felt his tired body loosening with tiredness as he pulled out the stream into his face. It was only after I was relieved that I was able to feel the weight of my strength consumed.

“Phew... It's been a really hard day. ”

Victor Craig was a powerful man. If Han Woo-jin had opened up a gap first, he'd be on a plane headed back to Korea right now. I was lying in the bathtub, blocking the lid on the floor, and I couldn't even get up.

However, Viktor's face and play soon disappeared from his mind. Hanwoojin recalls his status window while submerged in warm water.

Hanwoojin

Strength 63/HP 64/Agility 64

HP 1020/2560 SP 430/800

Forehand: 15/20

Backhand: 9/20

Sub-Level: 15/20

Bali Level: 10/20

Smash Level: 11/20

Drop Shot Level: 10 of 20

Robe Level: 10/20

Special Skills: Stinger (Sub/2nd level), Slug (Smash)

After winning the 16th Precinct, not only for Pohand, but also for Bali. Even if you're lucky enough to have randomly assigned a stat point into agility. However, Han Woo-jin could hardly straighten his face.

Roger Pedro, the great man to be hailed as the greatest player in all of tennis history. It was because his status window was smeared and a desperate difference was brought to his attention.

‘Catch up, Ra. ’

I reached for the ceiling with my hands in the water. The light shining from afar looks like the sun. Destinations in the sky, no matter how hard you reach your arms. Maybe the dream he saw was a fiction like that.

I was born with no talent, and I thought I had gained power to match or exceed my talents with strange events. I regained my strength that if I tried, I would be able to move forward if I moved on.

He never thought he would win. I've only admired it beyond the distant screen. He was about the same age, but there was a difference between heaven and earth. That's why I felt more distant.

Gaaaah!

Hanwoojin, who was staring at the ceiling, got up. The tightly trained muscles bounce off the drop of water. With the exception of minimal fat, it was a flabby body. Any sport deserves to be trusted. This body also

It was very different from before.

‘It's also a gift to build a body. ’

Of course, the effort was an important area. However, if you put in the same amount of effort, the story changes.

There is a body that is more easily attached to muscles and fatty, and no matter how hard you exercise, there is a body that is not attached to your weight. Hanwoojin was neither good nor bad. Moderately usable, but only owns physical conditions.

“... Yes, let's fight. ”

Fight Roger Pedro.

Even if I put it in my mouth, I targeted a sound that was unrealistic. Hanwoojin picked up a towel and wiped off the moisture that was on his body, looking at the mirror with a puff of steam. On the other side of the blurred glass, there were two creepy lights.

After washing up and eating until evening, Han Woo-jin received a sudden call and found a room where the former director stayed. There's a game tomorrow, but I wouldn't call it nothing. But there was no clue what it was.

“Director? Here I am. ”

“... You're here. Sit there.”

“Yes.”

The tribute looks heavy, pointing to the chair in front of the sofa he's sitting on. Although the atmosphere was a little heavier than usual, Han Woo-jin lowered himself to the chair as instructed. I feel like I could live with myself because I'm tired of being supported by my body.

I heard.

So they sat face to face. But the director never said a word. He was just rolling his eyes and looking at Han Woojin's body everywhere.

“Director?"

“Speak up if you get sick. ”

When Han Woo-jin couldn't bear the awkward atmosphere and opened his mouth, the tribute ceremony stood up and reached out his hand. A thick, thick hook gripped the deltoid region of Hanwoojin first. It was a movement that seemed to point to the muscles and joints, rather than just grasping them by force.

The hand of the conventional that went down with the deltoid, trapezius, trapezius anterior, latissimus dorsi, and the lateral oblique muscle stopped until it reached around the ankle of Hanwoojin. While stopping, he grabbed Hanwoojin's ankle, which he could never call thin.

At that moment, blunt pain, starting from the ankle, rose to the cerebral cortex on the calf of Hanwoojin.

“Ugh!"

“… indeed. At the first point of the tybrake, you were forced to pull yourself together, right? If you were fine with something like that, you'd be a 28-year-old Hodge. ”

Hanwoojin embarrassed to understand what caused the unusual attitude of the tribute. When did you decide to take on Roger and start hammering him? If you have any serious injuries right now,

I had to state my intention to withdraw and go to the hospital.

But fortunately, it didn't seem like it. The former director put Han Woo-jin on his ankle and told me about his condition.

“It's not that bad yet. I'm afraid we might have a slight problem. Of course, if you had done the same thing before, it would have blown up right away. ”

“What about the competition?”

“Once at most. If the opponent is overwhelmingly skillful, he will survive a second time... but he won't be able to. You know that. ”

Hanwoojin nods quietly. I couldn't find a single opponent worthy of this competition. They were all strong enough to die for, and if I could find room to spare them, I'd still be beaten.

It wasn't until he accepted the award ceremony that he opened his face slightly. I didn't want to tell you this from the world stage. However, Han Woo-jin was a young man. It's more about screwing up the future when you work hard here.

“It ends with the next match. Win or lose, wage eight wars and withdraw. I'm glad you're a good listener. ”

In the case of bloodthirsty athletes, it was common to get fatal injuries after playing too much, ignoring the advice of supervisors or coaches. 23 years of age, 21 years of age is as calm as a naive veteran, so it was very comfortable in this regard.

It was then.

“No, you can't do that. ”

“What?"

Suddenly, Shin Se-yeon opened the door and protested. The director was furious and opened his eyes without even knowing it. However, she smiled at Han Woo-jin without moving a muscle. Then I opened my mouth.

“Josh has announced his intention to abstain from an eight-round opponent who played before Ujin. ”

“… then? ”

I smiled at Han Woo-jin who reflexively reflected. An evil voice followed that smile.

“Congratulations on your fourth promotion. Perhaps the next opponent is the emperor. ”

The End

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