God of Tennis

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Pa-ang!

As he crosses the net, the ball bends into a strange trajectory and drops into Hanwoojin's sideline. No matter how hard you try to spin, the ball hits the ground and sounds like a whip of leather. Drive shots are normal.

It's hard to load, but it's almost a sarcophagus.

The referee only raises his left arm after taking a coat and confirming that the ball protrudes completely off the line. It was Choi's score.

“Game Yeonhyeok Choi! 32! ”

That's two games already.

Hanwoojin greatly shivered his glamour at the subtle feeling he had felt since the beginning of the set of two. Focusface was shaken without being moved by the mess. That little situation was going beyond his perception.

Why do I keep getting this error? ’

The coat has been fully analysed for a long time.

The opponent loses his usual sharpness, gets rattled through a rigorous schedule,

His stamina and senses were comparable.

But the score is only 32. It wasn't the score Han Woo-jin intended and gave. It was taken by Choi Hyuk because he really wanted to win the game. It was impossible to think about the advantages of the time when the set was over.

No matter what magic he used, Choi Hyeon Hyuk made the conjurations of the battle that were leaning toward Han Woojin almost parallel.

Of course, Han Woo-jin was also aware of the primary reason. Every joint in the rally that began to be heard earlier was the source of the dissonance.

“Game 6! Han to Serve test! ”

It's already been tested several times, but Han Woo-jin throws the ball up after a thorough recheck. Starting in the second set, his return will increase in orbit or aggravation away from what he expected. No, no, no, no, no.

As there is no work, there must be a reason for this change.

Pa-ang!

Strength 69. Even the voice of a guiding player, not a tennis player, spewed out old age. Despite hitting the ball hot from the first set, Hanwoojin's strong forearms thump. It's a long shot to the outside of Choi Hyuk.

It was a flat serve. Restraints are roughly 220.

‘If you can't catch it right after the Bound, you lose it. If I was standing right now, I'd be half a step late...’

If it went as Hanwoojin expected, Choi Hyuk could barely keep up with the racket. He put 186 cm of height, arm length, and running width into the calculation. Nothing goes wrong unless something variable intervenes. Hundreds of threads

Hanwoojin's ability to train through the war was just as accurate.

But again, a scene was unfolded apart from what I had predicted.

Paan!

A slight void. It was a sound made by bringing a racket to a ball with Choi Hyun-hyun on it. The ball hit the edge was bounced high against the swing that was swinging big.

Again!

Must have been a ball that slipped through the cracks. Han Woo-jin quickly teased me while pushing it.

A few times after the prediction has been missed, at first I just watch the ball come back blank until it leaves the coat. Separate from the system, he was as proud as his analytical abilities were. I can't help but be shocked.

It was.

Bam!

Hanwoojin, who caught up with the ball so closely, swung the racket as he wanted. The Pokémon has too little time to consider its position or its position. I could have missed the ball while rolling my eyes up and down once.

However, in front of the returned ball, Choi Hye Hyuk stood.

Paan!

Intense downward splash. It was too far for Han Woo-jin to come back from running near the baseline. The ball that flew to the audience disappeared from sight before he even took three steps apart.

“Love Fifteen (0: 15)! ”

Point brake. It's a little sore to get hit on the stage when you're all over it. However, Han Woo-jin did not lose his mind. If Choi Yeon-Hyuk did something magical, it was his job to find and break the trick. Cold Eyes

I photographed Choi's unpredictable return like a camera.

‘The ball is raised at an angle slightly off the range. I thought you were after him. You haven't changed a bit. ’

No matter how many amazing skills are shown in the same form, they can be dealt with instantly. He couldn't have known that much about Choi Hyuk. Then there's only one reason. I'm not saying I won't. I'm saying I won't.

The previous rally confirms that the outgoing ball is floated close to the robe. Now I needed to test it inside. If you send the ball back in the same way... I can see the principle.

I did my job.

Hanwoojin throws the ball again. This time it's not a flat, it's a topspin. This is because the bashing flat was inadequate for placing the ball inside the body.

If you rotate the sub and insert it into the front, you can feed the ball inside the opponent's body. Often, inexperienced athletes appear vulnerable to the ball entering the body because it could hit the body.

Paan!

Forhand crosses the net with a fiercely spicy topspin ball. I suddenly bend my head as I move along flat. It was a redirection of the topspin until it was normal.

Bam!

The ball that shot the coat scared of crossing the net protrudes towards the breastplate of the most recurring leaping. A vicious bound that aims only at the inside of the body. The fear of Han Woojin being able to deliberately create such a ball. Like Choi Yeon-hyeok.

A tall, long-legged athlete can't cope with this kind of bounce.

When the joint is large and the limbs are long, the distance between the joints naturally widens. Since the axis of rotation is far away, the rotation speed has to fall. If you need to quickly turn back inside, your usual big height and long legs will help.

becomes an obstacle.

Similarly, the reason for being powerless against small sized boxers whose long arms have dug to the ground is similar.

‘But... maybe I will. ’

Even when I wasn't used to body shots, it was Yoon Yoon-hyeok Choi, who held on to the ball with his body. The ball comes in, and he's not naive enough to back off. Rather, every time I plug it in, it counteracts the powerful drive shot.

He's here.

On the other hand, the racket broke the wind at the same time that Choi Hyuk's wrist was bent.

Pa-ang!

“Love Thirty (0: 30)! ”

A drive reminiscent of acrobatic artillery. It was the technique that finished five games.

Even though it's not uncomfortable to be hit by a return ace after one point, Han Woo-jin raises his mouth a little. It was because I had just discovered some of Choi's "magic" in the previous two rooms. You're moving so fast and so fast.

I wasn't sure because I was covering it up.

‘Magic tricks are on the handle. ’

It was the moment that Han Woo-jin made that analogy. A huge reminder came to his attention. No matter how sudden it was, the ball slipped out of Hanwoojin's hands while preparing the serve.

[You have witnessed a special skill ‘Switching Grab'. The status window for 'Most Historical’ displays the name of the special technology.]

Hey, come on now.

Han Woo-jin, who lost his sense of humor, only opened his mouth for a moment. I wish I could teach you how to lose. I came close to finding out about it after losing a few games, and I felt like the stump was in my eyes.

After all this time, I thought I knew how unfriendly the system was, but seeing this changed my mind. Whoever made it must have a twisted personality.

I decided to think about it anyway. You've confirmed your assumptions. Hanwoojin mutters small, looking across the net.

“... You changed your grip, too. ”

The ball that I couldn't reach, the racket that I dug in, and the ball that I dug in, came back to a terrifying drive. If Choi Yeon-Hyuk changed his grip from time to time, that explains it. I never thought he'd use that technique.

I was.

Honestly, Han Woo-jin was a little crazy.

"No, it's a trick, right? ’

I can't believe that Choi Yeon-Hyuk played this trick on me. If it was listed as a special skill, I would not have practiced it. I can't believe I'm bringing up such a crude technique for holding the handle long and short in a situation like this.

I couldn't say anything.

It was still somewhat effective. How many times did you make fun of Han Woojin with the subtle error that was hard to notice? It was a good technique, even if it was high-quality, low-level, and useful.

If it hadn't been for this, he might have been able to win three victories against Han Woojin.

“Not anymore. ”

In Hanwoojin's mind, there were already several ways to cope with the 'switching clap’. The smile spread to Hanwoojin's mouth, where he chose the most impactful method.

Around that time, Choi Hyuk lightly scratched his forearm because of the horror he was looking for. I can't believe how creepy it is in this weather. It is a strange sign. A friend standing across the court is obscured by azirang and can't be seen clearly. What face?

I wondered if they were building it, but I couldn't get close enough to look at it.

‘Coming.’

Here comes the serve again. Flat or Topspin? Either way, you lose points while you're careless. Hanwoojin's skills, which are a year apart, remain on a different level than they used to be. Even in a state of predicament, winning is more than half the battle.

It was difficult to cycle.

But it still works. This was a technique he had practiced in secret to deal with Han Woojin thoroughly. It even seemed to work better than I thought.

“… Platt again? I can't believe I'm losing my strength. ”

The flat is strong but difficult to use often. The high-speed sub consumed the user's health and vitality greatly. However, Hanwoojin had already flown over 210 km of high-speed sub to more than two orders of magnitude. I have no strength left.

It was impossible otherwise.

Hanwoojin's body rotates rapidly, fearful of falling the ball that went up high. Green lightning then crossed the red clay coat with a slash.

Paoaoaoaoang!

Fast. Either they're targeting the outside again or they're falling closer to the sideline. At the same time as I took a few steps, the racket handle slipped. To increase the distance the racket reaches by grabbing the bottom. Uh, yeah.

Even a trick like Lean Ae's prank is a subtle number when it comes to winning courts in cms.

Despite the slightest weakness, the hardened wrist joints and ligaments withstand the recoil of this unnatural grip. The wrist bones are thick, so it is a tricky thing to do because there is no vibration in the shock. If a clumsy person copies it, it will remove his dislocated wrist.

We need to stick together and find ortho.

‘Okay, it's stuck. ’

A ball that spans the edges of a racket. The bounce is so strong and fast that the ball bounces off the ground with a huge bounce. Choi Yeon-Hyuk stared at Han Woo-jin, who was rushing to drop the ball again.

And I opened my narrowed eyes wide.

“… Huh? ”

The moment he just moved his gaze, Han Woo-jin jumped into place. I pushed my lower body to the sky, which exceeded the limit of my body size. Judging by the Sergent Jump, it was almost comparable to a basketball player.

In Hanwoojin's ears, I heard a notification message that I had never heard before.

[Strength stats increase by 3 for 1 stroke.]

[You have applied to the sub. Increases restraint on sub.]

[One second of stiffness will be applied immediately after stroke.]

[You applied to ‘Slug’. SP consumption is doubled]

[If enabled, cooldown will be applied to 'Slug’. ‘Slug’ will be disabled for 2 points.]

[Delay occurs to correct posture upon landing.]

A combination of 'slug’ and ‘hitter’.

The ultimate smash to trigger even the strongest slugs.

In front of Choi Hyuk, who could not understand the situation, there was literally a thunderbolt of fire.

Phew!

The reaction immediately after was almost an area of spinal reflexes.

The ball was accelerated out of sight for a short while, and Choi Hyuk responded with a reflective hand. Fast enough to hold the grip with both hands for less time. There was no other way to express his reaction than to say it was for the best. Choi now

It was the best play of the moment given to history.

But it wasn't enough, either.

Ka 'ang!

Choi Hyuk was wagging his fingers with a frown, until the racket flew out of his hands with a sharp sound. He didn't realize what was happening.

It was that powerful, and even the fiery struggle was pulled out.

“Fi, Fifteen Thirty (15: 30) …! ”

Even the referee who always recited the verbal scores stuttered, and there was silence enough to bury the thunder that rang outside the window.

How many seconds has it been?

“... Ah, I lost. ”

Choi Hyuk sighed as he picked up the racket rolling the floor.

Perhaps his magic had reached its expiration date. How to get off the stage a magician who has discovered tricks.

Choi Hye Hyuk declared a restraint, holding his fingers tightly.

End