God of Tennis

Napael Radal's agent, Duff McMillan. It was the name of a blonde man I met in Australia last January. Unlike the way he looked, he had an impressive voice. You look like you've been fixing your glasses every time you get in trouble.

I'm reminded. The athlete in charge was so energetic that he struggled.

But why would Duff send an email to Shin Se-yeon?

“Napa's agent? What about him? ”

“Well, shall we read it? ”

We couldn't know until we spoke to each other. Shin Se-yeon confirmed the contents by clicking on Duff's mail located at the top of the mailbox. As soon as the mouse clicked, small letters filled the screen. Han Woo-jin who is quite familiar with English

It was, however, nothing compared to Shin Se-yeon's reading speed in this long term.

“Umm · · · This is, like, an invitation? ”

“Invitation?”

Han Woo-jin couldn't speak English, so his eyes only shook a few times. An agent sent you an invitation. I never heard of it.

However, Shin Se-yeon nodded. The content of the mail from Duff was nothing but an invitation. He had no choice.

“I've also attached the directions to a hotel near Lollangos. I think this is where Radal's crew is staying. ”

“I think I know that now. ”

Han Woo-jin, who was smiling playfully, put his face on his forehead without me knowing.

He used to sing a Lollangos song when he had a chance. Once in Sydney, I was angry. You can't count your fingers when you talk to the opponent in Lollangos.

No matter how easy it was to navigate Clay's holy competition, Hanwoojin, when he first heard about it, seemed to think he was referring to a local friendly competition.

‘It's no different from what you see on your coat. You never know when to give up. It's just how you play. ’

How many times have I said no to you like this? Han Woo-jin was about to let go of his head.

The story didn't even come out for the first time and was playing friendly games in Spain. Despite the sound of choice to him at the time, he sincerely called on Hanwoojin to attend the French Open.

‘At that time, I thought this was a joke now. ’

What kind of competition is Lollangos? It was a pillar of the Grand Slam and the highest level of the Claycourt competition. It was not a place for Han Woo-jin to step into his hard-coats without hesitation.

It was clear just by opening Valencia. No matter how different the coat was, he couldn't get past the classic Nicholas level. The result of the world's best clay rankers in Lollangos is on fire.

It must be obvious.

“· · · What do you think of Seyeon? ”

Hanwoojin, who was thinking about participating and not participating, asked his companion. There was nothing in common between a player and an agent. Shin Se-yeon's opinion with Han Woo-jin has been worthwhile for years.

There was enough.

Did he know he was going to ask? Shin Se-yeon closed her pretty eyelids without shaking at all. Whether the plate was rolling in, sometimes fingers coming out of the sleeve tip of the crossed arm knocked on the clothing. How much?

Not me, she opened her eyes again and said.

“Wouldn't that be okay? I think it's pretty big that you can have the pressure of a Grand Slam or the reality of a five-set game. ”

“Then it's settled. ”

Hanwoojin nods immediately. It was as Shin Se-yeon mentioned. Wimbledon and Rolandos' coats are different, but on par. If you are a Grand Slam like the Colosseum of top rankers, you can see that Wimbledon and

It shouldn't be any different. Merritt was also not able to let go of the fact that she could experience the essence of going on in the 5th and 3rd triathlon.

There was no need to hesitate as the player and the agent agree. Shin Se-yeon immediately wrote a reply to ATP headquarters, and Han Woo-jin went to the bathroom to cool off his annoying head with a 5-hour interview.

Kim, Sang-pil, who is full of positivity while waiting for their turn, has completely forgotten.

Eventually, Kim Sang-pil's interview took place a few more hours after Han Woo-jin's French journey was decided.

* * *

Subsequent progression was fourteen thousand. Immediately after Lollangos' participation, Hanwoojin's group settled into a plane to Charles de Gaulle airport the following day. In the same country in Europe, the flight time is only an hour or two.

It was just a blush on Han Woo-jin's face.

A one-day flight was a torture, but an hour or two flight was not a bad break.

And because of that, I was also able to clearly decide where to invest my skills, which I knew would last for a long time. It was also because I didn't have much of a choice when I thought about the serve. soon to reach level 20 in Bali and beyond

It was a choice to make up for what was lacking.

‘Then it's meaningless. ’

Of course, that doesn't mean that the uploader is bad. If there is a player who does not admire the perfect uploader on both sides of the air. Hanwoojin was also once a target of all the qualities of the Olaounder type.

However, in reality, such uploaders were difficult to exist. Although Jokovich later shows the end of the climb as the Perfect Player, Han Woo-jin, who pioneered the path of the power heater according to the system's guidance, chooses an agent path.

It was.

Moreover, unlike Zokovich, who was able to complete the perfect strength by filling in the disadvantages, it was overwhelming to create even a few advantages with the talents granted to Hanwoojin.

After removing the branches like that, there was only one path left.

Hanwoojin

Strength (Stiffness) 71 +2/HP 69/Agility 69

HP 2510/2760 SP 1060/1060

Forehand: 17/20

Backhand: 14/20

Sub-Level: 19/20

Bali Level: 19/20

Smash Level: 13/20

Dropshot Level: 14 of 20

Robe Level: 12/20

Special Skills: Stinger (Sub/Tier 2), Slug (Smash), Stomping (Bali)

‘Now I have a feeling. ’

Hanwoojin closes his eyes as if sleeping and glances at his status window.

Again, the most eye-catching items are the sub and valley that reached level 19. Bali, a quaint sub that participates in half the games, can be used as an attacker in conjunction with that. The cheerful continuum leading to Sub & Bali has already been validated on the lawn

Even though it was a finished decision-making technique.

‘It looks a little ignorant. ’

His mouth overflowed with a smile that I didn't even know existed.

It was because it was funny that a drop or robe was lower than strength. It made sense to me that Smash was difficult to level up or to appear because of its spherical nature. But there was no excuse for the rest. Han Woo-jin said to himself,

It was clear evidence that I played around with a focus on Bali.

Queek.

The car stopped horribly when he finished thinking. It was an hour's drive from Charles de Gaulle airport and it was time to arrive at the destination. Kim Sang-pil who was sitting in the driver's seat constantly shivered around with a shaky face.

“I don't know if this is the right place for directions. ”

Hanwoojin and Shin Se-yeon, who heard him, also looked out the window.

A group of vehicles past the Arc de Triomphe and Eiffel Towers arrived in a city near Paris, where a town called BoulogneBillancourt and Lollangas took place. Streetlined buildings fill the neighborhood.

The landscape, which was almost invisible to tall buildings, was unfamiliar.

Unlike Korea, most of the buildings were not attached to signage and other accessories. It seemed like the agent was trying to find a place to stay in the car as a destination.

“Let's go down and have a look around. The route won't be too far from here. ”

There was no other means. Hanwoojin's group parks in a nearby vacant lot soon set foot on the asphalt of Bulloviyancur, where small buildings pile up. The whole city looked bluish because of the street trees that were hidden down the road. The low height of the building probably contributed to that perception.

Luckily, the group's wandering distance doesn't last very long. It was because I quickly found a place to stay on the route.

Since the check-in time has not yet come, the group leaving the luggage alone has secured the Lollangos Stadium for their next destination. The Grand Slam, of course, was still three or four days away, but the urge to visually see the venue was too great.

I was intense too. Kim Sang-pil, who had been there a few times, volunteered to take the lead.

After 20 minutes of walking along a well-maintained road, the surrounding buildings disappeared and the roads were only well-stocked. It was around that time that something like a dome, rising from afar, started to come into the group's view.

But before that, there was a sight that caught my eye.

Just a few miles from the entrance to Lollangos, a crowd gathers in the area where nothing is common. At the center of the crowd, two men with a big body were surrounded by numerous cameras and microphones. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

The expression was not awkward at all, but it looked familiar in this case.

“What?! Hey, is that...? ”

The first thing I understood was Kim Sang-pil, who was also a journalist.

I don't recognize those two guys with helmets. They're famous in tennis. Kim Sang-pil's mouth, who had suffered mild malignancy, vomited the names of the two men in succession.

“Ro, Roger Pedro! And Radar?! ”

The meeting of the Tennis Emperor and the King left enough and enough reason for crowds to flock.

Kim quickly jumped into the crowd with the camera around his neck. Pedro and Ladal's shots were worth the effort. Shin Se-yeon simply walked away from his back without any gaps to dry his eyes.

‘You were here first. ’

Unlike Kim Sang-pil, who couldn't hide his horror, Han Woo-jin didn't seem surprised. Even if I had sent the invitation in advance and waited, there was nothing strange about it. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I'm guessing that's exactly how he behaves in a playful manner.

I was.

However, the encounter with Roger Pedro was thorough. Who can predict when they will encounter each other like this?

“· · Still a little far away. ”

30 steps to go. It takes less than 30 seconds to reach, but it looks as far away as it can't reach. The point where Radar and Pedro stood was clear, but it looked as if it were a distant cloud. This is where Han Woo-jin is standing right now and that's where

That's the actual spacing between them.

But he was never discouraged. It was long gone from the past that I could not even look at.

‘Although not today, next time it must be · · ·. ’

Stand next to them, aiming for the same trophy. Lollangos is merely a precursor to gaining experience ahead of Wimbledon. On that Day, Hanjin will surely be different from him.

Hanwoojin and Shin Se-yeon watched the trend with a little distance to avoid drawing attention. Even though they were the center of the conversation, the Q&A. could not be infinite. While you two were strangling each other with coffee from around the stadium, like ants.

The crowd is starting to scatter.

“Journalist Kim, when we get back, we'll leave too. ”

“By the way, it's already past 3: 00. ”

It's Han Woo-jin from the finals to the interview race yesterday. He had flown to France without a moment's rest and did not need to accumulate this fatigue. Even if I was a little early, I would still feel more comfortable relaxing in my listing.

But Han Woo-jin couldn't do that. Although it was truly a pity for him, the Asian men and women who were drinking coffee in the open without any cover were forced to open their eyes.

“Hey, Woojin! ”

Hanwoojin's face is stiff with a voice that is almost familiar. There were similar situations in Spain, but the environmental conditions were heavenly.

Don't you know he was separated because he didn't want to cause a scene, idiot?

‘It's not too late. If I leave now...’

No, it's too late.

Tuck!

“It's been a long time! You got my e-mail, right? Duff put a bet on you not coming, but it turned out exactly as I said! ”

“Napa, You · · · ”

Radar, who quickly narrowed the distance, wrapped his arm around Han Woojin's shoulder. A thin voice flows from his lips, sealed off the hole to escape, and reporters follow the sudden movement of the news story and burst into an elongated flash.

Cocktails! Cocktails!

“Mr. Han! What brings you to Lollangos? ”

“Is it because of your friendship with athlete Radar? ”

“Are you attending the French Open? There's a rumor going around that Sid's spot is missing! ”

Camera flash, voices that make your ears numb. A crowd of reporters, like the hyenas, find their prey in the crowd, pushes the microphone in his face.

Han Woo-jin secretly looked for someone to turn his head to help, but he was shaking his head in a distance, even when he was just there.

Hanwoojin's face rotted rapidly after literally falling into the Everywhere Herb.

“· · · Holy shit. ”

Luckily, a few of those words didn't get caught in the microphone.

Finish

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