God of Tennis

‘My mouth is too fast. ’

Choi Hyeon Hyuk wiped his cold, sweaty cheeks with the back of his hand and set up the racket. It was because Han Woo-jin's reaction was much faster than he had anticipated.

I never thought I'd be able to deal with it so quickly, even with all the skills I showed you. At least three points to the switching grip could not be more than a bewildering development, with the most recurring event to be advantageously drawn.

Moreover, even though he didn't know it yet, Han Woo-jin still had a spare method. I've just shown you all the "storming" techniques that Han Woo-jin has used in a set so far. Not only the Stinger, which is the Hand of the spleen, but also the ‘Heavy hitter’ trait, which increases the power of the strike.

In this case, we can say that Han Woo-jin left more capacity than he underestimated Choi Yeon-hee. If you repeat a power helmet with a power heater, the fuel will come out on the floor like a Lamborghini running with a cup of oil.

Paoaoaoaoang!

Han Woojin's serve regains its vigor and flies through the air. The strength of cutting the wind along with the sound of washing water made the backbone of Choi Yeon-hee cool. If the reaction is delayed even for a moment, a hole in the defenses will be pierced. I was following him around with the right beats, but I'm not sure how long that's going to last.

Paan!

This time, I am not only a savage but also a skillful person. At the same time, the wrist tendon of Choi Yeon-hyuk stood up and the racket kicked the ball. Even though I had to work too hard to break a Hanwoojin level punch. This game is a good consumption if it can be put in the hand.

A sub speeding over 230 kilometers an hour loses its momentum shortly after its bound. While the wrist of the most recurring force absorbed the ball forcefully complained of pain, resin addiction fits the premise of exchanging points.

The problem was that it didn't win points even after doing so.

Pa-ang!

Hanwoojin's racket, protruding at a frightening speed, kicks the falling ball to hit the coat twice. Taking a leap beyond common sense makes up for being late. With the aftermath of forcibly severing the ball, a strand of green lightning flashed down the arc.

“Thirty Fifteen (30: 15)! ”

We've lost control again.

The face of Choi Hyuk, who understood the situation, was hard. He was caught twice in a situation where he had to open the way somehow. Hanwoojin's ambition to cover the entire coat was perfectly sealed off his ball. If we maintain this defense, no matter how much Yeon-hyeok tries, our skills won't survive.

Wow, that exchange was really high. You didn't get enough drops off the Han Woojin's fast serve, did you? You hit it again with a harp bali? Either way, it was an impressive play.

It's really a struggle of strength and technology. Whether brought out by Choi Hyuk or by a skilled player, this development has been going on since the beginning of the first set. It's a fight where the losing side gets pushed first.

It was whether Han Woo-jin's physical strength was discharged first or whether Choi Yeon-hyuk's technique was revealed as a battle.

Common sense was that maintaining the sub at 230 to 240 kilometers an hour was completely unreasonable. How many strokes are consistent with hitting a sub like that? It wasn't just a story of good health and bad health. It was like going beyond human limits.

However, it was also possible for Han Woo-jin. His stamina of 73 and his stamina of 70 had long reached a level comparable to that of Claycourt's Radar. It was not hard for Choi Hyuk, who was well aware of the fact, to feel like he had just missed an opportunity.

‘You've dried one set. ’

He smiles bitterly and takes a step back. It's a waste of stamina and skill if you try too hard in a situation where you've lost track of time. Even if I took the loss of handing over one set, I was right to choose the next set.

In the end, one set fell into Hanwoojin's hands, without ever reaching the tie brake.

However, even though one set of winners was determined, the spread of the game did not flow into a unilateral sphere.

It was because Choi Hyun-hyuk, who judged that he could not find a way at the baseline, ran a few steps forward. Netplayer's movements, which began to make fun of his feet with all his might, were like a thunderstorm, and the most reckless racket in all its history hit the ball.

Pa-ang!

“Thirty Love (30: 0)! ”

If Han Woo-jin moves a lot in one step, Choi Yeon-hyeok takes two steps. Or take three quick steps to close the gap in the distance.

Stamina consumption was extreme, but it wasn't that big of a problem to make an explosion once or twice. Rather, it was more damaging to give up two sets. It was foolish to try to turn the tide against Han Woojin, who could hold the ship for a long time.

‘That was fast. Even if I'm ahead of you, what's the difference between physical and physical? ’

Han Woo-jin lightly sticked his tongue out as he watched the glittering play of Choi Yeon-hyeol in the east. He was able to do similar things with his magic tricks, including storming, but he was not able to show the same play with pure physical ability.

I was confident that my Awakening would overwhelm me if I did a short distance run, but the sophistication of the walk was different from the story. There was also glamour from Han Woo-jin, who was used to moving in a straight line. Every time the long stretched leg dances, the strong body shakes like a reed.

Pa-ang!

“Yeonhyeok Choi's game! ”

The score is 13. Choi Hyuk's free-running play before, after and after his coat was successful in suppressing even some of Han Woojin's aggression?

It was because it was different from the baseline enough time for each other to gather power. It's a network that sees battles in quick succession rather than in a strong room. It was the right stage for the true value of Choi Yeon-hyeok.

LEADERVEL PLAYER! You've reached almost a moment from the baseline to the front of the net! Netplay is the most advanced athlete of all time, but I didn't expect to be able to move at this speed!

Your snow is truly magnificent today! If 1 set was a battle between strength and skill, 2 sets would have been a speed match! It's been a long time since we've had this much variety!

There is a lot of cheer that has nothing to do with winning or losing a match. The thrilling streak of battles has focused the watchers, regardless of who they're cheering for. The commentators and viewers were all looking to see who would win this speed match.

But not as much as the director's face. He glanced at Choi Hyuk who was barely dominating the game with excessive movements.

Are we there already? ’

Although being superior in some ways to Han Woo-jin's storming was the most historic footwork, the corresponding disadvantages were clearly present. The more steps you take, the faster your stamina will be consumed. As I kept changing directions, I had to put a lot of pressure on my knees and ankles. Even now that you have grown your stamina and Muscle Endurance through training, you will not be able to maintain more than one set.

It was as if he had confessed that he was surrounded by two sets of weapons from that spleen.

Pa-ang!

“Yeonhyeok Choi's game! ”

This time, a sideline was taken by Choi Hyun-hyun's traversed stroke. Even if the stroke itself's power or velocity is slightly slowed, you get enough acceleration if you take it by riding or ballistic shots. It was not impossible to put the ball in before Han Woo-jin arrived.

However, despite the game being stolen, Hanwoojin's eyes sank coldly.

‘You don't have to follow your opponent's pace. No matter how long that face takes, it won't last more than a set and a half. ’

The calculation was accurate, and of course, Choi Hyuk also tried not to reveal his stamina consumption outwardly through facial recognition and respiratory resection.

However, if the opponent is Han Woo-jin who can see his opponent's health in real time through the system. His efforts meant nothing.

After checking the health of the epic falling rapidly, Han Woo-jin decided to take a step back and watch the situation. If you want to turn the set upside down now, you don't have to win five games in a row. The user should be able to blend in appropriately, and the target's physical strength is the benefit.

And only about 20 minutes later, Choi Hyuk was able to get two sets.

“Set won by Yeonhyeok Choi! ”

* * *

“Phew... Phew... Phew... ”

“… Hmm. ”

Only after entering the set of 3 did the two players start to show a dramatic difference.

Unlike Han Woojin, who still had calm breathing and unwavering center of gravity, the breath of the most revolutionary was almost up to his shoulder. To some extent, even using techniques to hide the condition with deep breaths and tricks, there was no way to be able to relax your body in a situation where even your fingertips were trembling.

‘Let's start wedging. ’

Han Woo-jin's eyes had a dangerous glow when he sensed the timing. His stamina was still well over half. It was no exaggeration to say that the Stinger guarantees the prerequisites of the sub-game, the ‘Ratter’, which will complement the restraints that have begun to fall, was close to seven days.

[Strength stats increase by 3 for only 1 stroke.]

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

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

At the same time as he was conscious, a familiar notification message struck his mind. The reason why Han Woo-jin hasn't used the ‘Heavyweight’ rule so far was simple. One second of stiffness that occurs immediately after the stroke, and that's why we've been waiting so long.

A player who can aim for that one second won't have long to look around the world. Wimbledon was the place to advise that all of those few players were gathered.

But not now. The proudest footwork ran out of fuel, and even the half-worn strength to aim for a second margin fell off. Then there is no more reason for him to stay alive.

The ball that left his hand hovers through the air. Hanwoojin's racket roars forcefully, reclaiming all of its power in a set.

Paoaoaoaoang!

A serve, literally, like a bullet.

The ball that sprinkled the torn pieces of grass rushed past the edge of Choi Hyuk. This is not the speed at which Choi Hyuk, who became numb by playing the netplay for a long time, can react.

“Fifteen Love (15: 0)! ”

The silent Wimbledon Stadium resounded with only the voice of the referee. At the same time, all the spectators who stopped moving vomited, enjoying the nearest extreme speed warfare in two sets. Now it was time to get back to the power play.

Waaaahhhhhh!

The sound of thunder filled the entire stadium. Hanwoojin answered their support by swinging the racket a few times into the air, and few fans stood up to swing their arms in every direction of his racket.

As soon as the set changed, I went straight to the lead, a reckless fighter! Maybe it's because I was too overwhelmed in two sets? There is only one set of reactions for the most recurring player.

That's right, because the movements of Choi Historic player were definitely unusual. The legs seem to have stopped in exchange for a splendid footwalk.

No, the situation of Choi Hyuk was nearing the worst. I overcame two sets because I didn't think there was any odds to handing the set over like this, but Hanwoojin didn't see a slight shake. Rather, the previous sub seemed to be more energetic than the first set.

‘As if there is no limit.... ’

It was a fight that I knew would not be easy. I thought I understood Han Woo-jin's unreasonable strength during the competition. But you didn't have enough?

“... Phew. ”

The breath, which was closely organized, was caught at the tip of my lips and shaken. The opposing Pokémon's silhouette is only visible from a distance until now. The arrow seems to be flying from beyond that obscure mist right now.

I was familiar with this stupor. It was a feeling I felt every time I faced an invisible situation.

“Damn it.”

I smiled bitterly at the mouth of Choi Yeon-hyuk. The crooked thighs refuse even the master's command and do not know how to move. I can't believe I'm running with all my might and all my might.

Paoaoaoaoang!

The statue hangs like a tail, and another bullet blows out.

As he struggles to get the image of a clear defeat drawn in his head, he picks up the racket.