God of Tennis

It wasn't until exactly 5: 00 p.m. that Wirgen Belzer's match was won and lost. The sun, which was leaning west, fell completely below the horizon. Road Laber Arena's lighting facilities are sunny

After disappearing, there was no shortage of removing the darkness.

“Match won by Yeonhyeok Choi! ”

And the evolution of the game did not leave Hanwoojin's expectations at all.

Choi Hyuk won two sets of battles in a row in the early part of his health which was more intact, and recovered his strength again by handing him three sets. Although Deuces in the fourth set may have been a bit of a variable, Choi Hyuk now boasts such lethal gaps.

He was not a relaxed enough fighter to go out.

He turns his back on Wirgen Belser, who is going down his coat with a furious face, and takes a step towards Junsu, the agent who was waiting for him. Recently, there has been a conflict over the incident, but there is only one person we can rely on in a far-off foreign land.

“Well done, Yeonhyuk. Let's just relax a little bit while we're thirsty. It's gonna take some time to get everybody out of here anyway. ”

“… Okay, brother. ”

It was not the same as Choi Junsung. The exits were located all over the place, so the tide was fast, but it still took some time for the crowd to fully fill the Road Lab Arena to leave the stadium.

It was open.

Choi Yeon-Hyuk slightly apologized while tilting the petting bottle from Choi Junsung. Although he was unable to overcome the nervousness and was constantly swarming, it was not that Choi Junsung was not unaware. Rather, Choi Hye Hyuk knows better himself.

It was.

‘I'm sorry, Joon-sung. I know I shouldn't be doing this... But I can't stop. ’

He stutters his tongue into the dry mouth once again, for some reason bitter. After a long period of sweat, the athlete's body absorbs a tremendous amount of water, like dry water. Empty a whole 500ml pet, but still dry inside his mouth.

was.

Choi Hyuk silently picked up another bottle of pett from his bag. The two of them captured the scenery of the Road Lab Arena as the game grew quieter and quieter after the game was over. It means a lot to those in sports called tennis.

It was the only place. One part of Grand Slam, hosted by the Australian Open. I still vividly recalled the feeling of the coat that was just standing there.

Ugh.

“Ugh.”

It was then that I put the half-empty bottle down to the seat next to me. Choi Hye Hyuk groaned secretly because of the stinging pain on his wrist. Fortunately, the sound was so low that Choi Junsung was immersed in his laptop without hearing it. Choi who secretly swept his chest

History has given me no relief around my wrists, which are often sore these days.

At first I thought it was nothing, but now I'm also showing signs of acute tenosynovitis. The whole body as well as the wrist was full. I haven't even gotten to Tennis Elbow yet, but even near my elbow, a slight pain popped out intermittently.

‘At least Australian Open is over. ’

As Han Woo-jin thought, Choi Yeon-hyeok was not completely out of line. The least amount of coolness remained uncertain. He realized that his physical condition was not normal and that this was the limit for the Australian Open. Two days later.

It was not able to withstand the 32nd war in.

“Brother, please stop the next match. ”

Choi Yeon-Hyuk spoke in a bold voice and lowered his head. It was because it was awkward to face the young eyes of Choi Junsung. Unless he was stupid enough to drink, believing himself right, he was so arrogant.

The water didn't work.

“I don't think three turns is going to be easy. I'm going to give up and get myself together and wait for the next competition. ”

“… Yes, well thought out. So you're taking a break until the Australian Open is complete? Don't you have anywhere else to go in the middle? ”

“Yes, I will. ”

It was an unreasonable decision to go to the game without stopping. But he deserved it. At least two weeks after the harvest, you will be able to run the next competition. I'll lose the first match without fail.

I could see it clearly.

When he saw that he had not lost his minimum coolness, Choi Junsung sighed of relief unknowingly. What if he insisted on going to the next game? As Han Woo-jin said, there's still room to turn back.

It seemed.

‘This is all for history. ’

He moved his mouse through the history of looking down at the stadium with his half-opened eyes. The laptop screen reminded me of the Axel files of Choi's next competitions. Attach an attachment to the compose email screen that comes to mind

The consistency put in the blade was tight.

Cock.

* * *

As Yeon-hee Choi finished the match and was sitting in the audience, Han Woo-jin was waiting for Shin Se-yeon to contact him at the lodging, leaving Melbourne Olympic Park at the beginning of the set of three, and he followed Shin Se-yeon's instructions to find his lodging.

I waited for two hours. He was a little anxious after 9: 00, but the phone started ringing suddenly to end the anxiety. Hanwoojin's hand, which flashed like lightning, grabbed the phone. Currency button

I pressed it almost simultaneously.

“Joonseong? ”

[Woojin, I emailed the schedule to God's successor. I'll get back to you as soon as I have a plan.]

“Yes, don't worry, brother.... And how is history? ”

If I said I was going to go to the game tomorrow, I heard a relief from Han Woo-jin's ears.

[They say tomorrow's game is over. He wants to rest for a while... I don't know how long. Maybe they don't even know what's going on.]

“Maybe so. because you know your body best. ”

Although not compared to a precise medical diagnosis, athlete level sensations can be refined even by fine-grained gamma. I was able to tape or do it in advance on areas that have not yet been swollen.

After a few more words, Han Woo-jin hung up shortly after. It was because Joon-seong, who was still in the Melbourne Olympic Park, had to go back to her home. The situation was inappropriate for a long call with Han Woo-jin.

When Hanwoojin put down his cell phone, Shin Se-yeon, who was wearing a blue armband, came to the comfort of the room. She was waiting with the mailbox screen turned on as she had heard in advance.

“I checked my email. It looks like the next competition for Choi Hyun-hyung is the Brazilian Open. ”

“Brazil Open...”

Ordinary tennis competitions are named after the city. Seoul Open, Busan Open, Shenzhen Open, Sydney International… but sometimes the country was named. The official name of Tokyo Open, the first ATP500 league by Han Woo-jin,

like it was a Japan Open. In this case, it was likely that the competition was large or represented the country.

“In which city? ”

“Sao Paulo. The main event starts on February 10th. It's going to be pretty humid at this stage... It's going to be hard. ”

Brazil, where the rainforests are abundant, is hot and humid, but in February, it was a time when it rained quite often. What more can be said about the rain of a month and a half? Fortunately, the temperature is not very high.

E. It was about the temperature of the early summer in Korea.

Seeing Shin Se-yeon making a bitter smile, Han Woo-jin felt sorry for nothing. From her point of view, you're not having to suffer because of his stubbornness. Even so, Han Woojin could not go to Brazil alone and finish the intercept. Again.

I didn't let him.

“By the way, Woojin, do you really need to meet with Hyunhyeol Choi in your coat? If you talk about it separately...”

“This is not a problem that can be solved by words. ”

Hanwoojin shakes his head with his eyes half closed. If the problem would be solved in such a way, the two supervisors and Choi Junsung were enough. No matter what he said, he couldn't even hear the advice of those two.

Moreover, Han Woo-jin was aware that he was fundamentally close to the cause, although he did not know exactly what caused the transformation of Choi Yeon-hee. The young look in the enemy's eyes that I saw when I was passing by the ship was enough for a reason.

Remaining. Han Woo-jin was the cause of the transformation of Choi Yeon-hyeok, or its equivalent.

“But... isn't there a reason why Woojin would do that? They say the agencies are the same, but they have to take matters into their own hands. It's no exception, even for Choi Hyuk. ”

“Well, yeah. ”

“Yes?”

It was Shin Se-yeon who was embarrassed when Han Woo-jin who thought he would say something against him accepted it. However, he nods without embarrassment. Because she was right. If that was someone other than Choi Woo-jin,

I wouldn't have cared.

What he felt for Choi Yeon-hyeok was hard to define. Admiration, jealousy, curiosity, jealousy... Everyone had a lot of positives and negatives.

And the history of Choi Hyuk who could not see the past was so different from the history of Choi Hyuk who is now. It was incomplete, and unlike in the past, it was running out of the royal highway and into a dead end. If you let it go, it will inevitably fall into an invisible cliff.

Malia.

But if only one of the competitors who was aiming for the summit would have been reduced... that would have been good, too.

However, for Han Woo-jin, Choi Yeon-hyuk was not just one such competitor. Before returning to the past, he was the only friend he truly had.

“Maybe an affiliation or something. I just... I can't let that idiot get lost and wander off. ”

Shin Se-yeon who was listening quietly opened her mouth. Her unique whimsical voice, along with the cooling night air, was something that cooled a person's back.

“... Can you win for sure? ”

“A ten-foot-figure. I don't know if it's a long shot, but it's not that hard a history right now. ”

“One out of ten, two out of ten. ”

“Well…”

I could say that. Han Woo-jin shed a tear without my knowledge. It was because her words were sharper than I thought.

Who's going to bet against the same ranker? Even though it was Roger Pedro, he could not say he won 100 battles against Han Woojin. A battle is a sudden prize involving luck with the sum of your skills.

It was sulfur. Nothing unusual came out of any of the variables.

It was the problem that Shin Se-yeon pointed out. If Han Woo-jin loses even if he has a chance, he gets nothing and loses a lot. As an agent of Han Woo-jin, she quickly followed up on options that could only be disadvantaged.

I couldn't give it to him.

The silence in the room for a moment woke up with a small sigh of Shin Se-yeon. Desperately, she tosses her flowing head into her ears as if she had no choice.

“But you're not going to bite, are you? ”

“… I'm sorry. ”

I couldn't back down. Even if it was a loss, it was for only one friend. He decided not to hesitate to go a long way to catch the fool's neck that had crossed the road.

But you must not apologize to her for not being on Bourne's rough path together.

However, a surprising reaction came back.

Cough.

“Huh?"

A strange touch presses Han Woojin's glance as he bows his head. With that feeling, a weak force caused him to lift up his head.

Eventually, Shin Se-yeon's face pressed down on her forehead with her index finger in Han Woo-jin's eyes, raising her head.

“Phew, why are you apologizing? ”

“Seyeon doesn't have to suffer because of my stubbornness...”

“Woojin, I'm your agent. The advice next to him is his choice, and I'm just following it. If you decide to do it, don't apologize. ”

It was a strict face. Seeing her slightly stiff expression like a school teacher, a smile rose from somewhere in her heart. I told you not to apologize. Then I had something else to say.

Hanwoojin wrapped around Shin Se-yeon's forehead instead of lowering his head again. Feeling the warmth in his rough palms, he opens his mouth.

“Thank you all the time. I'm glad you're my agent. ”

She glances away, lengthening her brows. It was because my eyes were burning to the point of facing me like this. Shin Se-yeon muttered in a small voice.

“… would you do better if you knew? ”

“Of course.”

Ten seconds? Maybe shorter.

Which one burst into laughter first? The smile that came out without anyone having to first made the room so loud that it was desolate.

One month after the season began, Han Woo-jin's first trip to Brazil was decided.

The End

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