Grand Slam

New start # 4

“Good luck!”

Jinhee shoved Kim Bop in her mouth and smiled at Baek Si.

‘It's your first game. ’

The quartz felt a cold sweat sweeping through his spine.

The left-hand hand hand hand hand hand has not yet been completed and the tennis has not melted throughout the body.

I feel naked and at war because I don't have a weapon. The coat also feels very wide, making it hard to see the opposing Pokémon.

"When have you ever felt this way? ’

In my past life, it was natural to win. But not now. I had to keep my mind as much as I had a fresh start.

The match started as soon as I warmed up properly.

The marble swipes into the coat, swiping its junior racket from the spirit.

Peek-

The whistle blows, and all the players walk to their nets.

The opponent of the marble was also in high school and looked slightly taller than 160 cm. Now the opponent feels like an adult to a rock a little over 130 cm in size. The opponent laughs as if he felt that distinction. And when I saw the marble racket, I laughed as if it was pathetic.

“Baby, baby. ”

On the contrary, quartz was too cute.

“Shut up and let's have a good race, okay? ”

“What?"

- Players shake hands.

You hear voices coming from the speakers.

It is the practice of tennis to shake hands with an opponent before a match.

However, the opponent tries to strike the hand of the cornerstone.

“Yikes, baby. ”

The stone without cold hands spoke up like a pill.

“Serve first. ”

Then I walked back to the baseline.

The opponent stares at the back of that marble until he reaches the base line.

Meanwhile, the marble returns to its seat and runs through its torso to inspect its legs. Since saving Jinhee, the bridge hasn't caused any problems. Rather, it felt so light that it was scary.

‘The problem is the stroke.... ’

My left hand is not as familiar as I thought.

Backhand is two-handed, no problem, but Forhand was the problem.

Peek-

- Let the games begin.

You announce the start of the match on the speakers, and you hear a voice in the audience telling you to cheer up.

‘Competition begins... here we go. ’

Deuce court with swallowed bedrock (right sub in tennis). When the score was a duo situation, I would be served in this coat, so I would often be referred to as a dues court) and prepare for my return.

A tremendous tension swept through my body and my heart rate began to accelerate. The quartz stares straight at the opponent, feeling the tension in the Paralympic Final.

Making jokes earlier (?) was quite strong.

Soon after, the opposing team's high toss launches a fierce flat serve.

Boom!

"Huh?

The marble was startled.

There was a lot of tension, but the sub that normally falls into Wide seemed slow. I could see how slow the fluorescent fluffy fur was. The odd thing is that the opponent's face seems to be quite satisfied.

Can you see his face? It's that far away. '

Tadak.

Regardless of the brief chaos, the quartz moves its body.

You don't have to go far, and you don't have to react quickly. For the left-handed marble, a serve falling out of the dus coat was a position where you could return to the back hand.

I flew lightly and took several steps to return vigorously.

Boom!

At that moment, everyone in the stadium noticed the marble coat. I reacted in a reflexive manner to the brute force of the thrust.

The opposing team is stunned by the return ace. The marble shouts aloud in a thin tone that does not have transformers.

“Love Fifteen! ”

“… Love Fifteen. ”

The target whispers very quietly in one ear.

I was happy.

After returning to his 7-year-old body, he was very happy that he had won the score for the first time. I want to scream my heart out. It is still heartfelt and often refers to the service coat on the left in the Advantage court. Ad Court).

Boom.

Again, the opponent throws a toast and throws a serve.

Either he was conscious of the marble's backhand or the ad court gave him a wide ball. This would require the left-handed quartz to return to the Forhand.

Bam!

The marble's forehand return is stunning (?) Then everyone at the stadium who was watching the marble, panting and staring. Whether it was the same for the opponent, he shoved open space on the return of the bedrock with a smirk.

Boom!

‘Forhand is……. ’

The marble sighed deeply.

I didn't know weaknesses were so obvious. I still had to follow. One point seemed very small in tennis, but it was very important, of course. Especially if the opponent is trying to boost his strength.

Tadada.

I know you won't be able to hit me. Nevertheless, the bridge chased the ball as best it could.

Huh?

The marble felt a strange sensation, perhaps a few steps away.

My legs were light enough to feel different when I was saving Jinhee with ecstasy. It was a strange sensation, as if someone who could not swim underwater was shaking his feet without any help. Surprisingly, the speed was fast.

‘You can hit. ’

The open space on the marble that returned from the adcoat (left) was a dus coat (right), so naturally the ball had to be treated with a backhand.

Boom!

“Wow!!! ”

There was a scene that could never come out of the children's matches.

The crowd was amazed and looked at the marble.

He swung his arm as if he was running with a marble to scorch the running backhand. Running shots mean hitting without stopping, which requires a great sense of balance.

The marble throws the ball and nearly falls to the ground, but with an unbelievable sense of balance, it stops its feet. The ball reaches out at a speed the opponent will never get again.

“Love Surfy! ”

Again, the marble shouted aloud.

‘Exciting.'

Whether the opponent is numb or not, the marble shifts its body to gently turn its ankles. It doesn't know what to do with its enormous cats.

‘It all works out as I thought. ’

I was even happier to know how excited this sensation was for the athlete.

I can't believe how fast you can move your legs. It's not a problem to convince your parents. The desire to enjoy this sensation burned like wildfire.

Knock.

I tried Bali this time.

I was as nervous as Bali because I could not practice my previous life's know-how, but I was enough to deal with a person who had lost his will.

That's the end of the game. The score is zero-to-one. There's still a lot to try, since you have to take the first set of six games.

Pong!

"Oh my, serve as much as Bali. ’

Nothing could be more proficient than a rock in a wheelchair.

‘But... ’

As soon as I thought, "I have to," the stone's leg showed tremendous speed and helped me get the ball. When I had a chance to pick up a few pieces like that, I finished it with my back hand. I was running a lot, but my legs were still like feathers.

Boom!

“Fifteen Re……. ”

“Out!”

The quartz tries to score as usual, but the opponent raises his hand and calls it out.