Chapter 43.2 - World Rank Hanwoojin # 2

Name:God Of Tennis (MTL) Author:Leonia
MBS was one of the largest broadcasters in Korea within three fingers. It also occupied the Korean airwaves with GBS and SBC. As far as sports channels were concerned, they were superior to the other two.

In a word, it was the first factor of a domestic sports channel. The venue of the program where Hanwoojin starred was such a great place. Even though he was far from the type of tension, he was in a bad mood today.

Hanwoojin's awkwardly frozen face sang a stream of laughter.

"Cook, are you sometimes nervous?"

"… I thought I'd be nervous before the game, but it's another drink. "

Han Woo-jin laughed at Shin's mischievous words. It was a different feeling than playing tennis. No one exists on the court except him and the other. All of the surrounding audience is, after all, only outsiders,

They are not affected.

But the broadcast was different. If you fight the enemy and overcome, the concept of the game is different from the end of the sport. I had to think about the feelings of those watching, and not to lose their value while satisfying the other.

Most of all, I was conscious of the eyes of others. Unlike coats that don't care about other people's eyes, they had to play with at least hundreds or even thousands of eyes.

"Is your family coming? If you look too nervous, may you be worried? "

"That's it too. Thank you for your concern. "

If the child's complexion is not good, the parents watching are burning. I didn't want to make my younger brother's face come to the station for the first time. Han Woo-jin looked at the mirror while unwinding his hardened face.

Then a man dressed in a shirt appeared. He handed his business card to Dae Seon Yeon and introduced his name and position.

"nice to meet you. I'm MBC Coordinator, Clinical Hyun, who is in charge of Hanwoojin today. "

"Oh, please. I'm Hanwoojin. "

Sang-hyun Lim came into the spot as soon as Shin Se-yeon stepped back. He reached out with natural motion and touched Hanwoojin's hair. I didn't care so much that my hair was falling through my fingers.

'I feel strange.'

It was different from when I cut my hair in a hair salon. It was a strange hand to worry about how to sell well in front of the product. The role of the coordinator was how to bring out the appearance of the person in charge.

"You don't usually do a rinse, right?"

"Yes, I only use shampoo."

"It's not very good. It seems like you're hitting a short cut, and you're getting a pomade to trim it? My skin is natural and pretty clean so I can thin my makeup. "

Hanwoojin has never cared about his appearance. He decided to obey the expert, leaving his head quietly. Shin Hyun-hyun, who scoured her hair, lightly traced her face and raised Hanwoo-jin.

"About 177, 178cm tall… I'm an athlete so I have a good build. Would you like to have a shoulder with a casual outfit and a slim pants as well? The suit series won't fit well in this position. "

Sang-hyun, who continued to mutter something with a fast beat, approached the closet attached to the wall and began to search for the costume. Starting with the suit, various clothes were hanging side by side. He picked up bright short sleeves and shorts. any

Even sports athletes seemed to have a better way to reveal the body.

Hyun-hyun, who looked at Hanwoo-jin's body by bringing light blue and white clothes, had a delicate look. The atmosphere did not come out than I thought.

'Isn't this?'

He looked again at Hanwoojin. The expressionless face, a solid physique, the atmosphere that is roaming unknowingly. Yoo Hyun raised her eyebrows and yelled.

He brought a dark khaki top and bottom to the body of Hanwoojin. I haven't worn it yet, but it feels like the heavy air is wrapped around it.

"This was it."

Hanwoojin suited the dark color.

* * *

After everything was ready, three men settled down in the heart of the broadcast facility. Korea's No. 1 Kim Hyung-hyung and commentator's big brother, Park Sung-jin, were nearby. Including Hanwoojin, a total of three people sat around a large table.

"Are all three ready?"

Ha Jung-woo CP came to the scene. He asked, arranging the location of the hand-held cameras. There was Hanwoojin, the first broadcast, and three people didn't have much time to catch up.

The three did not hesitate to nod. It was not a live broadcast anyway. The lack was the issue that the editorial department had to deal with, and the lack of anything else was not the scale that could be fixed in tens of minutes or hours. I would rather feel the right tension

Better to keep going fast.

"Start as I signal outside. Please do as you wrote in advance. "

"Okay. Don't worry. "

It was Park Sung-jin who returned the answer. Although guests were an important factor, it is always the moderator who is central to this kind of program. I had to handle and manage many things such as the flow of the story, the topic change, and the awkward atmosphere.

Fortunately, he was a man of skill. The long rehearsal of the broadcast was no less than a proof of trust in the character Park Sung-jin.

3, 2, 1.

As soon as Ha Jung-woo's fingers were folded, the camera rotated and Park Sung-jin's mouth opened.

"The past and future of Korean tennis," viewers who came to watch a program that seems boring! Nice to meet you. I'm Park Sung-jin, a commentator who always tries to tell Park Jin-ah through a story. "

No word was disturbed. Dozens of words follow with a proper beat, and the tone is as natural as water. Whoever listened to it was waiting for the next words.

Park Sung-jin thus mixed the description of the program with humor for viewers.

Then we moved on to the introduction of the two guests who were sitting next to each other.

"Today's program was a time of two professional players. First of all, I'm proud of Korea's tennis, I'll introduce you to the vanguard and Kim Hyung!

Kim Hyung shook his head lightly with the applause of the audience. It was a polite and polite pastor with his pride.

"Next, the newly emerged divine, the young blood of Korean tennis, which is ranked 91st in the world this time! We have Hanwoojin player. Big applause please! "

Han Woo-jin bowed his face with his unique expressionless face. It didn't stand up, so it looked just dry. The moment the audience applauded, Park Sung-jin connected the story.

"This time I became the second world ranker Korea owned by winning China's ATP Tour. Hanwoojin player? "

"To be honest, there is no great inspiration. The season is not over yet, and I'm sure it's going to make me feel satisfied here when I think about bigger and more competitions. "

"Hahaha, your aspirations are amazing. How are you, Kim? Do you feel like seeing yourself in your youth? "

"Hmm, well. It doesn't match well. "

The audience looked nervous at Kim's negative words. I wanted to see if there was any sort of conflict between the two players. It was not uncommon for seniors with outstanding juniors to feel jealous.

But Kim Hyung solved her face straight away. It was a paving stone to induce tension.

"I won't be able to win another ATP Championship Cup. I think it's much more promising. I'm still young, he's a very bright future. "

"Ah, what are you going to say, and you're going to say goodbye? Did you try to catch Han Woo-jin? Right?"

As the playful words came and laughter burst out of the stands. It was quite funny that Kim Hyung, who was always on the court with a serious face, was broken. Han Woo-jin smiled at the audience as she saw her parents laughing brightly.

Mainly, Park Sung-jin took the story, and Kim Hyung-gi put Chuim-sae, and Hanwoo-jin added a little bit. Occasionally, a small amount of questions were received from the audience, and the volume of the broadcasts was nicely piled up.

A new portion was over two-thirds of the scheduled recording time. Q & A with audience members was over and talked about two players who were key guests.

"I heard that you are thinking about the Tokyo Open at the end of the season, Kim Hyung-soo. I wonder if it's true. "

"Ah, it is true. I'm starting to improve my stamina, and this season I'm going to take a break after the Tokyo Open. "

"Tokyo Open… Isn't it famous for the high level of ATP tour? Are you confident in doing well? "

Any sport, however, was a nasty question for the athlete. I could afford to break my self confidence, and I could leave a black history of pretending. The water level was important only.

"I will do my best. I've prepared a lot for this competition. "

Nevertheless, Kim Hyung-sook skillfully turned over the topic. The direction of the arrow was toward Hanwoojin. Park has already been told by the former director about the upcoming competition. He turned to Hanwoojin.

"I heard that Han Woo-jin showed his intention to participate in the Tokyo Open. Maybe the two players here are going to be in the second round, and I'd like to hear your opinion. "

"… Maybe. There was a lot of luck at the time of the Seoul Open, but this time it will be a pure game. "

The two players' eyes collided lightly. Although not perfect, it could not be an excuse for defeat. And not just perfect, but the opponent was knocked down and left attention. The two still needed to finish each other.

Park Sung-jin raised his voice a little bit because he felt the atmosphere between two people. I didn't hate this, but today I wasn't interviewing, but I was running a program with audience.

While attracting both people's attention, the material that is not contrary to the theme of tennis, came up with a story that is perfect for Park's head.

"Oh. I have a news recently. It's about the Tokyo Open, and maybe you'll be amazed when you hear it. Maybe it's frightening. "

"what is that?"

"I wonder what the story is."

Fortunately both showed interest. It would not be a light story if a character like Park Sung-jin deserves to be put in his mouth. There was nothing bad about it. In some cases, the news might be worthwhile.

Han Woo-jin, Kim Hyung-hyun, and Park Sung-jin, who felt that the audience was holding back their breath and concentrated. Perhaps because of the tension around the room, the lips seemed to move slowly.

A moment passed, a word fell quickly.

"The world's No. 1 player, Roger Pedro, has been named to the seed of the Tokyo Open."

Kim Hyung-jin and Hanwoo-jin also hardened their complexion. The player felt the presence just by the name. Roger was the number one tennis player in the world. It would be natural for anyone to get tired of the net against such a player.

How about Hanwoojin? He knew the future. Roger Pedro clearly remembers how great a player he is.

'You must have participated in the Tokyo Open… ! '

I forgot.

The only thing Hanwoojin remembered about the Tokyo Open was the record that Kim Hyung advanced to the quarterfinals there. I didn't think that the winner was Roger.

It was worth it. Ranked first, Roger Pedro's tournament record is over dozens of competitions per year. If you count the winning competition, you'll have two digits. It was harsh to remember them all.

So this was a dry sky lightning for Hanwoojin.

It's strong enough to be strong, but it was unmatched by anyone who brought Roger from his prime.

The wild nickname of "Emperor" was attached because the skill could support the weight of the nickname.

The Tokyo Open has already been driving storms, a far-reaching and far-reaching competition.