Chapter 48 - The sky saw

Name:God Of Tennis (MTL) Author:Leonia
When the game wasn't decided by Deuce, the seriousness of the tie-breaking and tie-breaking was never in the endurance of endurance. Of course it was an important issue. If you don't get past two points, you'll keep your nerves on the rally

I had to earn.

But the scariest point was to find it in the gap between the winner and the loser. The difference between a long tiebreaker who takes a set and misses it before his eyes is enormous.

Paang!

Han Woo-jin hit the racquet frame of Victor and hit the ball irregularly. By the end of the first set, Victor's skill as a machine began to dull.

Now, I missed twice in one game. Han Woo-jin wasn't the one who missed such a miss.

"Thirty Fifteen (30: 15)!"

After the referee announced Hanwoojin's goal and the rally was cut off for a while, the commentators started talking again.

In the case of sports, such as tennis, badminton, and ping pong, it is hard to add commentary during the rally. So every time a rally was drawn, I had to save the break.

-Viktor player, the hit from the tie break was very big. There are a lot of mistakes in 2 sets Perfect play in the first set is already unseen.

-It's stamina. Woo-woojin has missed a lot. By the way, Han Woo-jin is working fine? No, it's rather nice to move than in one set. I want to vote for the mental problem.

Each word was different, but the meaning was the same. Viktor started shaking because of his defeat at the tie break and his mental blow.

Indeed, since Han Woo-jin won the tie break with a forehand that climbed to level 15, Victor has shown a skill that is not even one set. If you don't know it, you might want to have lost physical strength, but that wasn't the fundamental problem.

In fact, if you think about it a little bit, there is little difference in how much health you can have between two players.

Both men rallyed wildly during the tiebreak, and they consumed as much as their opponents consumed. If you started with different health from the beginning, you may be tired of owners of similar health.

It could not be.

But mental aspects of sports were also very important. It's a joke, so what's your term? Just as athletes who reached their limits raised their counter electrodes with their mental powers, mental management was an essential skill of the athlete.

'Are you still 20? Or maybe you haven't experienced a lot of tie breaks. '

Tie Break carries the joy that makes the loser forget all the fatigue he has suffered, while the loser carries the psychological burden that goes beyond the physical strength it consumes.

That's why it's not uncommon for two players to compete in a whistle in one set after a tiebreak.

If it is Ogi, what does it mean? He wiped his nose and sweat as he swept through Victor's breathless breath over the net. Then he looked up and looked at the billboard.

There were a lot of big numbers flashing on the scoreboard, which was a brief summary of the confrontation on the court.

Set 1 score 7-6, Set 2 score 5-3.

Hanwoojin was one point ahead at 30:15 points. If you get two more points like this, this fierce round of 16 will end.

-Han Woo-jin, this game is looking at the scoreboard for the first time. How fierce the game would have been to see each other's scores? I can only say that both players are awesome.

-Yes. Although Viktor has annoyed our Hanwoojin players, I feel very grateful to have a good game as a tennis fan.

-Now, the end of the sixth round of the sixteen game, which was dragged for nearly two hours, is approaching. Score 5-3, points 30:15! The serve ticket is held by Han Woo-jin of our Republic of Korea.

Hanwoojin also had a right to serve. He decided to finish the game on this occasion. If you do not do so was the level of stamina was irreversible. Hanwoojin intends to finish the remaining two points with a service ace

It was.

Violence was strong, even though mental staggering, Victor was strong. The movement and talents were admirable so that only one game was beaten against Hanwoojin, who was stronger than the first set.

'Let's see you.'

[Hanwoojin]

SP 500/790

Han Woo-jin glanced at the status window to see how much SP was left.

All seven stingers used in this match. The power was moderately adjusted. Rather than turning orbiting, you're going to go one step or half out of what your opponent predicts. Why does the ball avoid the racket for Victor?

I might have wanted to.

In this way, the beat could create variations as well as the original form, and if you made a big change to a player with a good sense, like Victor, you could quickly get used to it.

But so far laid paving stones. Unknowingly enough, the eye and body of Victor's eyes and body will remember the speed and trajectory of Hanwoojin's serve.

This was when the game ended.

Han Woo-jin twisted his body as soon as he threw the ball. The Stinger is a drive serve disguised as a flat. The rotation of the body, including the wrist, was the key to the technology. The twisted muscles returned to their position, exerting vigor.

Paaang!

The ball bounced off with an explosive force and turned scaryly for Victor to react. After one step, it's too late. Only when you know the ball is broken in advance was able to discuss coping skills.

"Forty Fifteen (40: 15)! Ujin Han Match Point! "

Eventually, at a bizarre angle, Jean Serve hit Victor's service coat. The referee declared that the game had reached its end. The match point, Hanwoojin in the future was just one more point was the sound of his victory.

You don't have to put time out.

I already dragged it from one set. There was nothing to win by pulling the game beyond this. Han Woo-jin threw the ball in a casual manner as before, even before the end of the game. And twisted again.

Paaang!

The racket hit the ball and made a loud noise. In the stands, much less than this, it was a rumbling sound that only the hitter could hear. The exhilarating texture conveyed through the palm of the hand proved to be a good hit.

The game was over.

* * *

"… Roger, you're right. Mr. Han won. "

"Hmm, did you have to bet? It was a very impressive match. I'm glad for me. "

Roger looked down at the court with a single smile. There the two athletes were crossing the joy. As the game is fierce, players are more likely to put their emotions on the win or lose.

If you do your best to win or lose, you can't be satisfied. Especially in the professional world, it would not be cool to lose a single difference. Regret, resentment, all sorts of emotions

It's entangled and pressed into the loser's mind.

The player's future depends on whether he can't beat the weight, or sits down on his back. It was a crossroads of falling or not.

"Both are good players. Victor isn't the one to sit down here, maybe he'll meet again elsewhere. "

Roger overrated both players. Viktor left Sangsang and his talent and potential were great, and Hanwoojin knocked him down. Either way, they were not enough to be called world rankings.

Roger opened his mouth with a strange face as the two men shook hands on the court and scattered in opposite directions.

"Hut, I'm coming down?"

"Are you going already? Maybe it will take another 15 minutes to start the next game. "

Hudson asked with a puzzled look. The break was a little longer because the game was so fierce and it took quite a bit of time. It would have taken nearly 10 minutes to clean up any sweat or dirt on the coat. I have to go down now

I would only spend the month, but Roger was not inclined to prefer it.

But Roger got up from his seat without looking back. He returned the answer to Hudson, who was looking bewildered behind his back.

"You watched a fun game. Maybe we will meet. So I want to see my face. "

"Can I see as long as my profile picture?"

"Hey, hut. It's not enough for a person to look into it. "

With a well-trained trainer in place, Roger walked down to the court. Dedicated teams waiting in the surrounding seats hurriedly followed.

As a result, he unintentionally caught the eye. The face was so popular that it was strange to find out.

"uh? Roger. "

"Emperor? really? Is anyone going there over there? "

"Predo! Please sign only one! I came to Japan to watch your game! "

"Please hit the ball with me!"

The crowd gathered in a flash and chorused Pedro's name. The world's No. 1, and a pleasant personality that fits the ability was not enough to produce countless fans. His face, which is distinctly manly, also formed a female fan. Some teeth

They put out their clothes and asked for autographs.

"Oh dear."

Roger smiled amidst unintentionally raking crowds. At the same time, it seemed quite familiar to take out the pen in your pocket and twist the signature. As long as you stand at the top of the rankings and peaks, you should be able to do it with your eyes closed.

did.

However, no matter how signed or shaking hands, there was no end, so Roger had to raise both hands and ask for help.

Roger and his team, who managed to escape from the crowd, sighed, wiping away the sweat that had already started flowing.

"Hey, I'm scared of fans more often than my opponents. How can a pen be heavier than a racket? No, of course it's heavy. "

"… Roger, did you call it humor? "

"Well… Wasn't it fun? "

"There wasn't much."

Dedicated teams set their faces in a joke that uses the pronunciation of fans and pens. This delightful and lively genius was fun to walk around with, but sometimes he had a small gag in his mouth to make him look around.

The moment they settled on Roger's joke, Roger found the player's face and turned towards it. There stood Hanwoojin, who just came out of the court with a racket bag on his shoulder.

He was walking staring emptyly as if he was concentrating on something. I was confirming what came up as a reward for winning the round of 16, but others seemed to be enthralled by the joy of victory and the power of the game.

'You look like a person now.'

Roger felt good as he saw Hanwoojin's human appearance consistently keeping his expression. No matter how calm you are on the court, if you are outside of that character, you have to be bored.

"Mr. Han?"

"Yeah… At? Roger!

Han Woo-jin did not know who was approaching, but turned his head reflexively. And open the mouth of Roger's face with bread in front of his eyes. For years I have never seen a defenseless face like this,

I was left shocked enough.

"Oh, I didn't call you to surprise. Nice to meet you. Roger Pedro. "

"Oh, ha, Hanwoojin, no, Woojin is called."

Is this a dream or a life? Han Woo-jin shook his hand slightly as Roger grabbed his hand. There was an emperor before my eyes out of nowhere. He was not the situation to embarrass anyone.

Roger smiled and said.

"It was an impressive game. It helped me to wait boredly. "

Han Woo-jin rolled his head because he wanted to say something. Glad you? What a good thing. thank? Thanks? Is this the right answer? The thoughts were complicated in my head.

Fortunately, Roger first spoke out. He was going to head to the court. Time has passed quite a bit among fans.

"Well, nice to meet you, Mr. Han. I hope we can meet on the court next time. "

"Ah… . "

Supported by an unknown feeling, Hanwoojin stopped talking. After hearing it in a positive way, Roger grinned and pounded his shoulder and headed for the court. Looking at Roger's back away, Hanwoojin knew his hands were shaking.

What should I call this feeling?

pleasure? Astonished? if not…

"… God damn it. "

Hanwoojin shook his head, feeling his eyes getting hot. A blue sky was seen over the open ceiling. The day when he heard this sound from Roger, who was not treated even in the outskirts of Korea.

It was touching.