God of Tennis

< ATP500 Seoul Open # 1 >

Tennis was not a very popular baseball sport in Korea. Most sports fans were still part of popular soccer or baseball around the world. There are a few exceptions, but I look at basketball or volleyball, and finding tennis on cable is rare.

Rarely

Even the tennis court that was between the apartments in the first place was empty, so it was a placenta. It was the current location of a sport called tennis where people were not that interested and there was no room in the country. He said it was a sport for hobbies, and he never wrote down those who ridiculed him.

But is tennis really that boring and fun for you guys to play?

Definitely not.

Pa-ang!

Thunderstruck Smash decides the point. No matter how hard he hit, the racket was shaking and convulsing. It was the result of Angie Roddick's blow in the first match of Jamsil Olympic Tennis Court.

[Game Roddick!]

Waaaahhhh!

The tennis court, designed to accommodate more than 10,000 people, trembled. The cheer of the audience was enormous. A baseball metaphor was the sound of a home run bursting. The first two men to attend a tennis match today are called

I exchanged stories trembling.

“Hey, what is it? Tennis is fun. ”

“I came once because I have a discount coupon. I never said it wasn't funny. ”

“Oh, shit. By the way, did you see that? It's a blur, but it's just a score. ”

“Era, this burn. If I could see it in your eyes, would he be a pro? You're a local man, right?”

“Who cares? Anyway, it's very persuasive, so it's really worth a look. It's definitely not what you see on TV. ”

Funny, it was a game that I saw without knowing the rules or skills, but it was no match for fun.

The combination of the dynamically streaking players' body movements and the flying ball, leaving even the glittering glasses, was truly fantastic. Beyond the brown tube was fun.

That was one of the charms of tennis.

Sports using wider fields such as football or baseball tend to broadcast more wider field of view than reality. You can't follow a camera with a human eye higher than that.

But tennis was different.

The auditorium was quite high from the coat, allowing for the movement of the two players and the alignment of the ball to be placed within sight.

And no matter how much TV progresses, it's just a dead video. It was absolutely impossible to surpass the actual scene in terms of momentum and speed.

Pa-ang!

Roddick's sub breaks through 230 km/h and slams the opponent's coat. Nicknamed the Cannonball Server, it remains a heavy, high-speed sub that even remains one step behind.

[Game Roddick!]

Four-way service ace. Roddick, a fierce prisoner with a game, raises his racket toward the audience. It was a fan service tailored to the uplifting atmosphere.

However, if it comes to exploring the atmosphere, they are not defeated by any nation in the world. They shout at Roddick's provocative performance.

Roddick! Roddick!

After more than he could have imagined, Roddick smiled excitedly. I have never been so enthusiastic in any country. You don't think that's going to be supported in Korea like a barren tennis court? I'm in a good mood because of the wind.

It starts to swell like a sail.

Ah, Angie Roddick! We're showing really clean strokes today. So far, I've recorded 15 service aces without a fault. Indeed, it is a historical figure!

That's right. Strong servers have a lot of faults because the original serves are faultless even when the slightest bit of the serve is shaken, and today's Roddick player is some kind of precision machine.

I heard he wasn't feeling well after losing big to Pedro a few weeks ago, but I guess that was a rumor. It's completely flying.

The commentators laughed at me without rest because they were excited. When will this opportunity come again? Third place in the world, the chance to broadcast Angie Roddick's Korean stage!

The commentary continued to pour out all their abilities without any time to spare or spare their necks. I couldn't watch any games with confidence. Not only Roddick, but everyone who participated in the competition was not lacking to be a spotlight hero. There's only one man left.

Without, a clot between the strong leads to a tail.

The second match of Angie Roddick's game was also a blood clot that ignited a flame.

Top fifteenth in the blue hard coat, Sedric Burnett has dominated the opponent with his unique footwork and a dazzling net play.

Paan!

[Game Bernet!]

From the end of the coat to the end, the trick of crossing the left and right sidelines in just two steps was truly a circus. He threw the ball into the air like he was jumping far away!

Wow, Cedric's Bali is very artistic. The water's really coming up! You haven't lost a single point in the rally leading up to Net Play so far, Cedric Burnett!

Bali was originally a great athlete, but today it's even sharper, Cedric. All the players seem to be in good shape. So is Roddick, and now Burnett is doing better than usual.

I could use a highlight shot of that Balinese shot. Put that in there, Cedric!

The excitement of the commentators spread to the viewers and the audience. On TV, there was a play of famous players who had only seen it on the internet. How can I not be excited?

Even an ignorant person in tennis could guess how high the game was before his eyes.

The play of two world rankers who swing rackets glittering in the east made even audiences unfamiliar with the sport of tennis unable to resist elasticity.

Waaaahhhh!

As time went on, the heat on the Olympic tennis courts in the bedroom became more intense and did not subside at all. The cold spring winter in March was pushed by the crowd and the inside of the stadium was filled with warm air. It was literally Heat.

And that frenzy began to catch up with someone close to opening. The audience, viewers and commentators were all the same.

The second match in Group B ended with the victory of Cedric Burnett. I was impressed by the spectacular content of Balinese world-class players.

I still love that Balinese shot of the two-set three-game. Is that a valid shot? You see, Andrei opened his mouth because he was ridiculous.

That's how brilliant Cedric was. But… I think it's time for us to focus on the next match. Group B Game 3, everybody's waiting! The pride of our Republic of Korea, the game of Han Woojin, continues immediately!

It's only the main stage now.

Although some of the previous matches may have been higher, Han Woo-jin's game was the highlight of today from the perspective of Korean viewers.

No matter how much I admire playing, I am less moved by people from faraway countries. Especially as the Seoul Open was held in Korea. There is a sweetener that is more effective than the role of a country player.

Round B, with Han Woojin and Nicholas Behind the scenes, starts now!

Exactly 3: 24 p.m.

The moment the viewership reached its peak in the history of MBS tennis broadcasting, Hanwoojin appeared from beyond the camera.

* * *

“It's time. ”

Han Woo-jin, who stayed in the waiting room, narrowed it down as he watched Group B win against Cedric. Netplay, which was more than just Choi Hyuk's, was hard to take his eyes off. One sand, over time, was his turn, if you will.

‘I can feel that the world is wide. ’

Cedric Burnett.

It was a name I couldn't think of in his memory. I'm sure I've heard of him somewhere, but he clearly doesn't have a player's profile in mind. I can't believe that Cedric was such a good fighter.

Hanwoojin got up from his seat and lightly relaxed himself, accompanied by a nerve that I had almost lost my mind. It may have been a little swollen in a duel with Roger Pedro or Nafael Radal. Han Woo-jin isn't even close to Big 4 yet. He must never forget the challenger's mind.

There you go.

[Hanwoojin, please come to the court.]

The announcement came from the speakers installed in the waiting room. He pulls the racket out of his bag and grabs it in one hand, twisting his loose neck and walking. The left passageway, which was cut straight from the waiting room, was the path to the second coat.

Every step I take, the rhythm of my heart that was beating roughly sinks quietly. Mind Control is the default for Pros. How can someone who can't even get his heart right, target the world?

Before the fire and four steps ran out, Han Woo-jin's face turned into an ice sculpture. It was at that moment that he stepped out of the hallway with the perfect switch on.

Waaaahhhh!

Excitement pours in from all sides, terrified to let his feet in. The waves sound so intense that even the delusions of the skin of the whole body are stretched tightly. It was an intangible pressure that would have been unnatural even if I stepped back.

However, not a single eyebrow flickers.

Hanwoojin took a silent step to the judgment, trimmed to prevent even the sound of his breath from leaking out.

At the same time, a shout of a resounding start erupted.

“Nicolas Durand on my right! Testing Han on my left! ”

A silver beam rises from the referee's thumb at the same time as the two athletes' coats. A penny. American coin engraved with pictures of President Roosevelt and Olive Branch. The portrait becomes the front and the picture becomes the back.

“Head or Tail? ”

The two players' gazes crossed with the question of the referee. These noticeable fights happen at any time. And as always, it meant nothing.

“Head."

“Tail."

Depending on the senses of the day, Hanwoojin called the front, and Nicholas called the back.

Immediately, the grip of judgment was spread. Franklin D., on that chunky palm. The portrait of Roosevelt was shining.

‘Okay, I got you. ’

Nicholas had regrettable tastes, but the determined sub-sphere could not be reversed. The two players turned their backs on each other, devising tactics for coin toss in their own way. It was all I could think of was a few steps to walk until I reached baseline.

Ten more steps is enough for a 10-second walk.

Shortly after, two athletes were terribly judged to take their positions, and their arms crossed widely.

Love All (0: 0)! Han to Serve test! Player Ready! ”

It's nice to see the jolt of the ball. I was not used to a ball as wet as the Brazilian Open. I was familiar with the dry ball and the smooth coat, which had already been neatly calculated before hitting.

The hard-coats that were as neat and tidy as they are now were Han Woojin's main stages.

‘Which one do you want? ’

The moment I began to worry between the remaining three orbits after destroying two of the five sub-orbits that came to my mind, the signal fell.

“Play!”

The sound made me think like lightning. The ball that was thrown before the end of the worrying rose to the sky, gathering thousands of eyes, and Hanwoojin's body, who finished his choice, was violently twisted with a slash line.

‘Heavy hitter.’

[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.]

I do not spare the power of the beginner to announce the beginning. Not only the oppression of the aircraft ship, but the one who is beaten with power first stands in front of each other if the body is less relaxed.

Even before Nicholas caught up with the ball, Hanwoojin's racket turned red and hit the falling ball.

Paoaoaoaoang!

It hits the racket, sticks it to the ground, and soars into the air.

This series did not take more than a second.

The moment Nicholas stood in front of him and twitched his hand around the racket, one point was already over.

“Fifteen Love (15: 0)! ”

Detention measured is 233 km/h.

The highest rock at the time of Sydney International was over 2 km, a superfast flat sub.

“…… ooh,”

Three or five seconds?

No, a little longer than that.

― ― ― ― ― ― ― ―!!

In the second coat of the Jamsil Olympic tennis courts, where there was a brief silence, there was a shout that was comparable to the sound of thunder.

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