God of Tennis

< Eye of Storm # 2 (End of Book 11) >

“There are too many variables. ”

The tribute mutters in a dull tone. He throws Wimbledon's seeds in his hand, roughly on the table.

Inside, Wimbledon's profile was sketchy as it was confirmed. Number one in the world, from Roger Pedro to 32. Most of the top rankers, with the exception of a few, are listed.

It was.

“Fedroe Radall and Roddick are short, which makes them more likely to drink than Zokovicra · · Rolandos, who has recently reached fifth place. ”

“And Andrew said he was running late. You can assume that all rankings are in. ”

Even if one person represented each country, they were only great players. If it was a typical ATP league, there would still be some left to be considered winners. Those players were all converging on Wimbledon. Prize ceremony

I, Shin Se-yeon, and many other sports media outlived my expectations.

Even Andrew Murray was told that he was not participating in the Wimbledon championship this year, and the impact of the crowd had to be greater.

Besides, they weren't the only ones. Usually, Wimbledon was thrown in line by young rookies who hesitated, not even in the Masters League. Japan's Okuda Ryosuke, and other emerging neo-rankers, have never seen anything like it.

It was water.

A short sound came from the lips of Shin Se-yeon, who was looking at Sid in the lower world. It's because I found a name that I'm familiar with.

“· · Hey, Choi Hyun-hyuk is here? ”

“Well, I got a call about that. Her doctor is so hardened, and on her most recent schedule, she's been up quite a bit. It's not such a bad choice. ”

After reconciliation with Han Woo-jin, he returned to Korea and literally rested like a dead rat. Thanks to that, Choi Hyuk quickly recovered and ran back to the world stage. You're still running ahead of yourself.

I was chasing after my friend.

“It must have been a digestion of your experience during the herd. Turns out ranking points are also in the top 40. ”

I even admired the director's voice. You don't feel a bit obscured by Han Woo-jin, but it was also a genius to think that Choi Yeon-hyeok would come out once a hundred years. Technical humidity that seems to absorb water with a sponge over Asian specifications.

Ack, the depth of that talent was hard for even the meditation itself to look down upon the ground, having seen so many geniuses.

‘Types like that are generally difficult to escape the shock of defeat. I thought you were defeated and wandered by Pedro, but I didn't expect you to be fine after fighting Woojin. ’

It's the first time I've ever tasted complete defeat at the Tokyo Open. I haven't lived on the battlefield, but I've never lost a hand as badly as I was beaten by Pedro. The despair of being born a genius and facing more talent!

Moreover, the inferiority I felt for Han Woojin tightly tied his ankles.

And this kind of slump wasn't about getting away with someone not caring for advice. The former director also knew that, so he did not interfere with his actions. Even if it's hard right now, time can finally solve it.

It was because I thought it was a matter of lines.

However, there was not a single shade on Choi's face when he returned to Korea after losing to Han Woo-jin. Rather, he came to me with a clean face, and I was embarrassed to be his director.

“Well, that's a good thing. Isn't this the first time you've sent two fighters to Wimbledon? Woo-jin and Yeonhyuk are rewriting the Korean tennis record. ”

“The phones are on fire every day, thanks to you. ”

Shin Se-yeon pointed to the phone that put down the handset with a embarrassed face. Previously, I had a chance to take at least ten cans, but now I don't see the end of it. I'd rather put it down like that and record it.

The answering was productive.

The issue was not that they didn't know what they were feeling, but there was no reason to respond by ruining the condition of the player who was ahead of Grand Slam. Now, I know you're all chewing on me instead of bragging, but Han Woo-jin is going to kill me.

If only they had done something, they would rub their palms with smiling faces like when they did it.

The director shook his head with a bitter smile. He was a journalist's habit that has not changed since the time of his career. Reach out to those who succeed, roar, and make the stragglers laugh. They know how to get the public's attention.

These are the people who are waiting.

You don't have to bring up unpleasant stories. The awards ceremony changed the topic by making a big smile. This girl who resembles Han Woo-jin was embarrassing.

“But how is Woojin's preparation going? You've been practicing all day.Why don't you keep an eye on her? ”

“I was wondering if I was interrupting. ”

“No man hates the support of a beautiful woman. Woojin never teases on the outside, either. He makes me look fat when I'm with a god agent. ”

“Oh, yeah? ”

“Of course!”

Naturally, people listen to those who say what they want to hear. Shin Se-yeon's small earlobe flickered like a mother. Is there any emotion in my ears that doesn't come out well on my face? It was a rare sight.

‘I don't know what Woojin is doing, by the way. You're not even good at practicing anymore, are you? ’

Even the award ceremony could not have guessed Han Woo-jin's idea of a system element.

Normally, the competencies of the top ranked players in the world are very difficult to change. It was mostly because they had already approached or reached their limit. As long as you don't overturn the whole style, there is no longer any notice to go up.

It's like stepping up against a dead wall.

However, the exception was Han Woo-jin. Simply correcting the twisted style of the system's unbalanced growth, his skills had room to grow more than two stages compared to Rolandros. That level of progress in the world of professionals is almost devastating.

I'm just like you.

“Erai, he'll take care of himself. ”

The director simply concluded. It's no small thing. As always, I believed that Han Woo-jin would do well.

* * *

Victory ceremony, the signs of the storm that Shin Se-yeon read, did not miss overseas. The athletes who had declared their dismissal a long time ago turned their heads, and the newcomers who have started to hear about it have issued a big ticket to the Australian Open in May.

Unlike Ross, there is an unusual air flow. After this air, there must be a big storm coming.

The same was true of Luki, Okuda Ryosuke, who was prepared to defeat the notoriety of tennis weakness. His election to jump in Wimbledon abruptly had no choice but to gather concerns from his sponsor and others.

“ Preparation in its own way · · · · Isn't it too early? The Grand Slam is not a stand-up show. ”

Okuda's agent Sato spoke in a voice of concern. He thinks Okuda's not ready yet. Even though the world ranks in the top 50, he has never encountered a top-notch athlete called a real monster.

Sato knows that no matter how high a ranking point is, it is meaningless against the worthy fighters.

But Okuda didn't just apply to Wimbledon without thinking. Rather, he understood what his team was thinking about holding back. He was worried that he might find the wall as frustrated as he was defeated by Han Woojin two years ago.

“ I don't think I'll win, either. Maybe if you climbed 32 rivers, you'd be better off. ”

“Then why? ”

“ You can't just run away. ”

I've never seen your eyes before. Sato took a step back without even knowing it. He had been with Okuda for quite some time and thought he knew all of his aunts. However, I have never seen the face he is showing today. Defeated

It was the face of a real pro, who decided to fight and be prepared.

“· · · · Hanwoojin. ”

Sato's words, Okuda, did not deny. The defeat two years ago seemed to be stammering with the wounds engraved on him.

For two years, it was time to struggle to cast out the shadow of defeat. A defeat that did not exist in the past made him more mature. Okuda Ryosuke, who was playful and immature, had already been buried in the past.

There were only people standing nearby. You are the best, the hope of Japanese tennis, and all kinds of compliments have paralyzed his mind with Okuda's ears. Okuda didn't even know the sky was high until she met Han Woo-jin.

was.

‘He opened my eyes. ’

What if I hadn't met him? What happened to being arrogant about your poor skills, trusting in your natural gifts, and not even trying? Maybe his head woke up with something else, but what made him who he is.

was Han Woo-jin.

Sato looks serious and lowers his voice. If Okuda is really done with this, he should not insult the other's decision as a child.

“He is strong. Even you don't stand a chance. ”

“ Yes, I know. ”

I looked for Han Woo-jin's matches whenever I had time. I watched him grow at a terrifying speed every day. I hated that my back was too far away from being overtaken. So more.

I tried. Next time, I'm ready to give you a good punch.

“I don't really care about winning or losing. ”

I just wanted to show him. Seeing his play, which was quite different from the last two years, I wondered what he would look like.

So I put in my application as I wanted.

“· · · · I want to see that pretty sister again. ”

A little darkness was a bonus.

* * *

Hanwoojin himself would never have intended it, but a whirlpool around him was drawing people in. Okuda Ryosuke was just a part of it. There were many people who were deeper connected and more skilled.

Let me give you an example.

“Let's get back to work, brother. ”

“Yes, I think we're ready. ”

The man who came to the Netherlands and defeated the competition, Choi Yeon-hyuk and Choi Joon-seong cut the plane ticket. I quickly forged my sense of relaxation into my natural talent and practice. It was the other day that the ATP250 on the lawn was easily overwhelmed. It was no different from before I was injured, or better.

By the time they got on the plane, another person left the house. It was Stan Barbringa who was looking for Valencia Open to meet Hanwoojin.

“This year, the Lollangos were exhausted. May I offer my condolences?"

He carried the carrier in the trunk with his phone tucked in his ear. Seeing Lollangos roam, it looks like Pedro was the caller. You're quite friendly. You shouldn't tease me about defeat. A Career for Pedro

Given Ram's only obstacle is the Rolangos, that would be a pretty messy point.

“Yes, I'll see you later in England. ”

Grandslam, who had no choice but to meet Pedro, was the one who refused to participate, but was no longer. Even friends fight with the intention of defeating them. That's the kind of mind you have to have as a professional tennis player, to learn from someone.

I could.

There were many others. Andrew, who had lost his confidence in the gap with the Emperor, Nicholas, who had attended the defeat at the Valencia Open, etc. · · Unnecessarily, Hanwoojin raised Wimbledon's level of participants.

So what is he doing now?

Just before the end of the last practice, Han Woo-jin walked out of his coat. Impressive is a stubborn walk. He doesn't even have the strength to push the land away, but there's an unprecedented amount of joy on his face.

It was.

“· · · Done. ”

On June 22, 2007, Han Woo-jin's training stopped.

It was the birth of another monster in the world.

End of Storm Eye # 2