God of Tennis

Luis Horman on my right! Testing Han on my left! ”

I stood at a reasonable distance in line with the referee's actions. Louis' braided beard, bushy brown hair with a hairband looked like a veteran for his career. Even the appearance of the law that would look like chaos reminded me of the lion's mane.

However, Han Woo-jin's face, who opposed him, was as expressionless as always. There was very little tension, no fluctuations. It was just a thorough poker face. Perfect tranquility, a question that might be shaken rather than cracked a hundred times.

‘Hmm, you're looking good. ’

Luis looks at the opposing team's features with a slight admiration. Remaining a peculiar approximation of the oriental figure, the face was only silent to his age. ATP500, if it's a national competition, there's no need for resonance.

However, nothing was literally revealed on Han Woo-jin's face. I wasn't very good at hiding my emotions. They cut off all the unnecessary emotions in the game.

Even Lewis, who had a long career of 12 years this year, had only reached a few years ago. It was the face of a veteran who could only reach after accumulating time, experience, and sheep, a little distance from his ability to play tennis.

‘It may be a natural trait, but neither.' ’

I heard you can only go to Seoul if you go to Morro. If the results were the same, the process was a little different. Lewis Homan raised his assessment of Hanwoojin in his brain. He's not just a hog who can fly like a prepaid Boar. His composure is just as good as his own.

Luis, who has changed his dreaded expression, has a strange alternative to Han Woojin who doesn't show any expression. However, both of them never looked on the outside.

Meanwhile, the referee's coin determined the antecedent and posterior of the sub.

Luis Horman to Serve! Player Ready! ”

Lewis, who chose the back, took over the sub. He slays the ball with a clever grip, but Han Woo-jin turns his back to his position without a word. Taunt, ridicule, and if the opposing Pokémon doesn't respond, it means nothing. Lewis turned his back on his unpleasant reaction.

I did.

As soon as the two athletes were facing each other, the referee raised his voice and declared the start of the match.

“Game 1! Love All (0: 0), Play! ”

Immediately the ball flew. It wasn't a worthy opponent to be stabbed like this, but it wasn't a bad choice to talk about it once. If it worked, it was a travesty, and I had nothing to lose without it.

Pa-ang!

Lewis isn't very strong. Rather, if he had the strength of Han Woojin or Radar, it would be difficult to become the best shot. It is a skill that requires mastery of the tomb of dehydration, so force beyond necessity becomes a hindrance. That's why his sub

Precisely, but never quickly.

Agility 67 and a stat equivalent to Max Müller's previous encounters were well deserved.

Smash!

The kicking of the coat pushes the body away, creating the air between the sole of the shoe and the ground. Hanwoojin took only two steps to push the racket into the service coat behind the baseline. The speed that lightning speeds up.

Pa-ang!

The punch returns without a second thought. Even before Lewis finished, Han Woojin's return shot struck the sideline with horror.

“Love Fifteen (0: 15)! ”

Laughter disappears from Lewis' face. Faster and scarier than I thought. It was as if the jab that was blown away had been returned to the counter straight.

Only after the shoulders of cheer echoed from the audience could Louis feel it. The top of this coat is a small area. The opponent is not yet a minor successor, but a fierce enemy.

* * *

Honestly, Han Woo-jin's external assessment was not that high. World Ranking 54 is considered the best in Korea, but has not been able to represent my country in any competition. Until it was mentioned by Roger or by some top ranker, including Radar,

It was hard to find.

Even those who dig tennis profoundly in the country will not be able to nod their heads if Han Woo-jin asks if he can beat the world rankers. The walls of the world were that thick, and there were countless strong.

And even though he scored well beating Zokovich, no one thought he was stronger than Zokovich.

He had to, too, and Jokovich and Hanwoojin's match was consistently dominated by Jokovich. Jokovich aims for a gap while perfectly defending his sub-game. Han Woo-jin rushes to defend it and relies on the sub. The superiority between the two players was clear to the public.

The only one who knew of Hanwoojin's abnormal firepower was Jokovich, who received it in his own body, and who could not be seen as fortunate to have won it as an accidental injury in the eyes of others.

So everyone was mistaken.

The ability of a player named Han Woo-jin to reach a level right now.

Pa-ang!

A heavy green bullet like a cannonball leaves a mark on the blue coat. The ball flew off the line as soon as it hit its coat, just as it hit the spectator seat.

“Han Test Game! 15! ”

The referee confirms the ball's impact and declares Hanwoojin's point. With this, five games have already fallen into his hands. After handing over the first sub-game, Han Woo-jin won without missing a single game. The score alone explains which one is

You won't need it.

I expected propaganda, but the cheers of commentators I had never dreamed of showing such overwhelming matches followed later. The calmness in their voices had not been more than a single eyebrow.

Overwhelming, Han Woo-jin! You didn't have enough brakes on Lewis' sub-game, so you used Service Ace to equip your sub-game!

Who would have expected such an evolution! No one else did. Even Kim said he had a high chance of winning, and he didn't say it was going to be easy!

I'm so happy to be wrong. Maybe I was a little out of touch when I retired. Hanwoojin makes sure that the last victory is not a coincidence, just keep this pace and you win!

No, the game was a one-sided Han Woo-jin. It was expected to be like Jokovich, who left Korea yesterday. Lewis had no choice but to devote himself to the defense, even if he didn't know how to use his own unique dropshot. If you try to attack immediately, the game will continue to

I didn't think it would end.

He breathes for a moment using the extra minute of rest given between games. Even though I was dedicated to defending myself, I was less powerful than Han Woojin on the side of the attack. There was a difference in youth, but it was already pressed in from the ground up.

‘I'm done too. You don't recognize this guy? You're like a blind man! ’

The one game I barely won was his only comfort. Hanwoojin, who gave back his back with chilly power, started pushing Lewis around consistently, starting in two games. The average restraints exceeded 190 kilometers, and they kept pushing after barely getting it a few times.

There was no way to resist.

Then Louis realizes he's mistaken. I thought you were stronger and deeper than I expected.

Isn't this the male monster?

“Game 7! Luis Horman to Serve! ”

The cold sweat drips down my hair. Louis has nowhere else to turn. Score 5 vs 1. The opponent will get 1 set for just one more game, but he/she will have to win 6 games in a row. Realistic difficulties, the mood of the intestine, and the face of Han Woojin, which is still expressionless, feel pressured.

Uh, I crushed his whole body.

Still,

Pa-ang!

You punch the serve. Most of it is two-handed, but with a trigger finger, you wiggle what you thought you forgot. Lewis Homan's sub crosses the net at a faster rate than that in a game.

But I'm not a worthy opponent. Hanwoojin immediately rushed forward to get the ball. It was showing that it was a whipped stroke with a tightly swollen full muscle.

Pa-a-ang! Pa-ang! Pa-ang!

Rally begins again. Hanwoojin splashes his punches in parallel with One-Handed and Two-Handed, and Lewis swings his racket around with both hands to clear the strike. Unilateral attack and defense exchange. Every time I take a hit, Louise's fingers squeak.

It leaked out.

‘If we go like this, we will lose · · ·! We have a battle to win here! ’

There is flow and vigor in battle. The player who had taken it was forced to be attracted to the opponent throughout the game. Lewis' biggest move was not to overstate Hanwoojin's ability and to turn it over.

Hanwoojin's play was extremely simple.

Just ferociously, don't stop until the battle is settled.

I gave up psychological warfare and hit the ball with my best shot. And Lewis was being teased at such a simple play. Even if I could read the following phrases, there were no defensive options. So no hands, no feet, end of the line.

I was pushed out.

However, for veterans who have lived on their coats for more than a decade, their intuition will grow. Lewis' intuition raised his voice that this is his last battle. If we push them out of here, it's over. There's no way we can win. We have to get the flow back.

“Hehe!”

Paan!

You get close. I've managed to maintain a balance that won't break even if it collapses right away. It's Han Woo-jin who shoots at the best speed corridor coldly several times. It was hard even for Louis, who began to lose weight a few years ago. But to change the flow of the battle,

I couldn't help but wait for the opportunity.

How long has it been since the sensation of the left hand was noticeably dull? It has come.

This is it!

Drive fired near baseline. Restraints were still swift, but they were more pale than anything I'd ever received. A ball like that, barely within range.

Luis' whole body hair stands still. How many times have you been this focused in your life? Hogwarts and wounded pride combined to push the boundaries. Even the tricks of difficulty, which normally would not even try, are now possible.

― Tong.

Success. Absorbs all the terrifying forces that were wrapped around the ball and bounces off the ball gently. The ball that bounced so far over the net was the best shot I'd ever done in a time called the heyday. Drop Volley on dazzling difficulties.

All right!

Luis smiles remorsefully, watching the ball rise from the air and over the net as he intended. Even Han Woo-jin couldn't cover the net from behind the baseline. He raises his head, his confidence restored.

And I had a nightmare.

“· · · · Huh? ”

An expressionless face, frozen eyes pierce Lewis' gaze. Obviously, Han Woo-jin, who would have been behind the baseline, stood in front of the net and looked at him.

No, it's not him. A pair of black eyes were staring at a green ball that was floating in the air. Then he swung his racket like a guillotine's blade, towards Drop Bali, where he did his best.

No! No! ’

Lewis cried without my knowledge. The sound that was swallowed in my mouth resonates in my heart. It was the last hope. I couldn't let it go to waste like this.

But there was nothing more I could do for him.

Paoaoaoaoang!

Immediately, the blazing blade falls down.

The End

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