Chapter 32.4 - Underworld # 4

The ending was already decided. Kim Hyeong-min, who at least took all the physical strength, had no back. Whether he won the tie break or was taken away, his defeat was a fact. I knew that much.

Nevertheless, their moves were more intense than the first game.

-Both players are overworked at a glance! Isn't it strange that Kim Hyung-jin doesn't even have Han Woo-jin at all?

-Well… I think differently. Yun Commentary makes sense, but sports aren't just heads. For Han Woo-jin, I have a chance to catch Kim, but I don't want to get down and win me.

Aha, that's kind of coming. It's definitely an advantage for its weakness, but that's not it, do you want to say so? Hanwoojin player!

Cha Soo-hyun's neat theorem represented Han Woo-jin's mind. If it was a win, it was simple. Just drag the rally in moderation and win or lose the Kim form to the limit. Anyone who was not Hanwoojin could do.

'You can't do that.'

It didn't mean anything anyone could do. It was not worth it.

It was only Hanwoojin so I could do it.

Not only did he use his tactics for precise weakness, but he nevertheless defeats Kim's brilliantly divided form.

After all, the essence of sports is one. Wealth, honor, and that were only secondary catching elements. There was no reason to walk the whole life and to live on the court, ground or mound.

Like men and women. Facing opponents in front of you and winning with your own strength. That's the true fruit and essence of sport.

I am stronger than you

I'm better than you

To prove such a simple proposition, many idiots burn their lives today with blood and sweat. Han Woo-jin and Kim Hyung-do. All the players who have passed by so far are such idiots.

"Five-Four (5: 4), Ujin Han!"

"Hua!"

Overcoming the rally, Hanwoojin barely breathed one point ahead.

Kim Form was strong enough. Already entered a state of exhaustion, but with one mental power to fight Hanwoojin Bali. I was pale but my face was still expressionless. Evidence was not losing the cold.

'Pride or come. No, are you either? "

Hanwoo-jin, who was kicking his tongue while breathing, soon laughed. They were fighting for the same reason. Even though the game is already over, it does not back off and bites. I am stronger, wielding my racket to prove that.

Kim's eyes did not die even with a tattered body. On the contrary, he shone like a beast that he met at night.

"It's good."

Hanwoojin did not shrug even when faced with such eyes. Rather, he pulled his mouth wildly.

Win the game, win the game. In that way, you can never avoid mannerism. How boring is it to live only as you know, as you know.

In a sport where I had to fight one step ahead, I could not say twice. Roll your head to compete tactically, heat your heart and fight hard. If you want to live with your understanding, you should study the Fundra.

The sub-volume that came three times came back to Hanwoojin. He tosses the ball to be the start of the tenth point.

'I can't sparrow.'

Kim was already accustomed to respond to Sparrow's trajectory. I couldn't venture in a tiebreak situation where two or three points would be decided.

Han Woo-jin decided to draw up his strength. Unlike Kim Hyung, who had been exhausted halfway, he still had room for physical strength. Even if it is not a harness, Hanwoojin's serve was comparable to him or more.

Paang!

A sub above 190 mph popped out.

The terrible speed outside the realm of expectation penetrated Kim's sharply trimmed five senses.

"Six-Four (6: 4), Ujin Han!"

I can see the end. Han Woo-jin narrowed his eyes and observed two trembling legs of Kim's shape. It was a long time ago. It was great to stand up here.

So it's time to stop.

"11 Point, Ujin Han Serving Play!"

Han Woo-jin tossed the ball with all his strength until the end.

It was a chance now that the serve ticket returned. Kim has broken through the area that he thought was the limit so far. Perhaps it would not have been possible to get over this tie break. This point had to be completely cut off.

If the opponent fell off, no tricky skills needed. It's meaningful when the power is still around or on the fake.

He only hit the fastest ball so that his opponent couldn't react.

Paang!

-But responded.

As this is the veteran's strength, Kim Hyung moved to serve the first 210km serve in the game.

But it was not perfect.

"큿!"

Tongue!

He barely put a racket on the ball. The racket, which had no strength, bounced the ball into the air, and Kim finally knelt to the ground, unable to fix his collapsed position.

Han Woo-jin raised the racket towards the ball falling over his head. The feelings crossed in a short while, but the body was not swayed by the sentimental sentiment.

Paang!

Beyond the court where the strongest Korean player fell, Hanwoojin's smash stuck with the roar.

And exactly three seconds later, the referee declared his victory by screaming his eyes and swinging his arms.

"Seven-Four (7: 4)! Set won by Ujin Han! "

The horse was a set but it was no match. Kim Hyung-hyun arose from the place where he fell with a bitter face. And he went straight to the judgment and declared his abstinence.

At the same time the referee nods. Han Woo-jin realized his victory with an alarm that filled his head.

[Fierce play! Experience gained greatly in exchange for winning the Challenger League.]

[Fierce play! 1 stat point is awarded in exchange for winning a match over an opponent.]

[Robe's Level is increased by 1.]

[Sub level goes up by 1]

[Sub level reached 14. Sparrows will be disabled until the next level is reached.]

"What?"

It was literally like the lightning of a dry sky. Han Woo-jin opened his mouth. However, he had to postpone his thoughts for Kim Hyung and the winning championship.

* * *

-I've seen a really good game. Although Kim Hyung showed poor physical strength, no one could disparage him.

-Yes. Han Woo-jin proved to be a winner. It's a bit unfortunate that the two sets weren't connected, but it's a pity that one set is a good match.

-In addition, this Seoul Open will have a big impact on the domestic tennis world. Kim Hyung-soo, who was the No. 1 player, lost the first Korean player? Expectations and nominations for Han Woo-jin will also go up.

Commentators screamed at the final of the Seoul Open, which ended with an interesting ending.

Their faces were red with excitement. Do you think there will be such a fun game in the domestic Challenger League? I couldn't even think of it.

Even though the video ended with Han Woo-jin and Kim Hyung accepting the championship cup, taking pictures, and shaking hands, the three men talked for a long time without even thinking about going down the middle. The subject of the story was, of course, about Hanwoojin.

-Although Han Woo-jin is a promising player, I didn't think it was that much.

-Me too. Even though he was a little weak, Kim Hyung was the strongest player in Asia, but he didn't know that he would win.

-Strategies are strategies, but technology level is much higher than expected. This is the timber to look at the high ranker really? There is one more player to watch besides Kim.

Did the three commentators hear the loud mass?

Hanwoojin, who just finished the awards ceremony, grabbed the tickling ears while holding the winning cup.

The feeling of vacancy rarely disappeared. Sparrow suddenly sealed, the joy of overcoming his longing player, and the sense of accomplishment that he showed in front of his family.

All of these emotions were tangled up and confused.

"Congratulations on the championship, Han Woo-jin."

"Oh, thank you. … Kim Hyung-soo? "

Han Woo-jin almost jumped in, not reflexively. A while ago, he died on the court, where he was beaten by a lion.

Kim Hyung erased the bleak eyes that he showed during the game and had a cool smile as always. It was incredible that he just lost. The experiences and memories that you have accumulated have created a quiet mind like a lake.

"I really like your eyes. I've been confident enough to not have a hard time. "

Kim said a little bitter smile. Hanwoojin himself would not have been ridiculous. Wouldn't he have been able to see if Kim had reached the limit if he had no system capabilities?

'Moriji.'

Never be confident. So be humble. Han Woo-jin shook his head and replied.

"I just inferred from the last competition. I would have lost if I had missed. "

The word was wrong, but the word was right. If Kim was on the court in perfect condition, he was more likely to be defeated by a smooth flow. The difference was obvious between the two. If you can't get over a piece of paper, there's nothing like a canyon.

"no. If it fits in the end, it's a skill. There is no coincidence on this floor. "

Kim denied his words. Whatever the process, the loser was the loser and the winner was the winner. After winning the victory, everything was a chance or anything Hanwoojin's ability. When Kim finished, he sat on the edge of the bench where Hanwoojin sat.

"Hou… "

He sighed as he looked up into the air. It was not a sigh. Somewhere, even looking regret, a big sigh of feeling like a heavy load was put down. Before Han Woo-jin said anything, Kim opened his mouth.

"This time I lost. By the way, thanks to it, it's lighter. It will be very different next time. "

It was just a low voice. Nevertheless, there was a certain weight. The heat was also staying. Han Woo-jin, who swallowed a dry saliva, received the first place with a heavy sink. It was a feeling of overwhelming that I did not feel during an extremely uplifting game.

But don't step back here.

Han Woo-jin knew his gaze. Pretend not to pretend to look forward to the same gaze as Sang-sik.

"Next… It will definitely be different. "

There was something he wanted to say. Tactics were never a cowardly means. It's just one of several equations for victory.

But anyone has hope. The power to go straight to victory without any remnants, or the absolute skill of overcoming all adversity from the front.

Just as a pitcher who sees a game with a fastball in baseball hears cheers, as if a boxer who is a KO who squeezes his opponent with one punch is a hero.

Hanwoojin was also hoping. The weaknesses in health, the imbalance in your skills, and the ability to defeat your opponents without having to look for them.

"Today I was short of health. I know. I had no choice but to abstain. "

This time there is an excuse. The juniors had a lasting pride, even though they suffered the disgrace. But next time it will be different. The dissatisfaction I felt while playing today met with the provocation and burned.

"Next time, I'll win without excuse."

Han Woo-jin sang.

Cheeky juniors do not even have a word to say curse.

Kim, however, laughed while bending his eyes. As soon as I want to burst into laughter, the neck sticks. He was now really cheerful.

But somehow endured laughter. I couldn't break down laughing at all my weight.

Kim Form took place on the spot. The junior who unloaded the load on his shoulder was looking at him. You may not know what you've done, but you're still lacking.

I did not intend to encourage. That's what the top and bottom dominant relationship is all about. Han Woo-jin was definitely qualified to target the same spot as Kim.

So one word was enough.

"Wait."

Higher, more perfect.

The two players, once crossed in opposition, vowed to play someday.