Chapter 51.5 - SEMI FINALS # 5

Name:God Of Tennis (MTL) Author:Leonia
Caang!

Sharp metal screams rang out. Roger's black racket, hit by slugs and frightened at terrible speed, flew out of the master's grip and flew into the air. The usual trimmed and shiny frame part hits the coat several times.

The racquet that caught the ball flew away, but there was no way that the correct receive would have come out. The ball, which was floating in the air, fell straight without Roger having to pick up the racket again.

barrel.

The moment the ball hit the court, the referee raised his voice and declared Hanwoojin's goal.

"Four-Three (4: 3), Ujin Han!"

The murmuring voice of the judgment spread out breaking the frosty silence. For a moment, the interior of the stadium, where thousands of people were seated, was filled with a quiet atmosphere. We do not understand the sight unfolded before our eyes. Clearly, Woojin strikes a smash

I saw it. But I could not understand the next development.

"Hey, you're flying a racket right?"

"I think it's slippery… Roger is not a player who can make that mistake. "

"Isn't flying a racket out of a cartoon? Was it really possible? "

"I don't know, man. At least I've never seen a live smash hit with a racket. "

The crowd murmured louder and louder. Incomprehensible skills bring surprises and excitement. The fire burned as I talked with my friends and family next door. There is only one reason why exaggerated expressions are used in games and cartoons.

It's fun!

And now, that scene unfolded in real time. If you have any interest in tennis, can you get excited without excitement? Even the one just before was the first breakpoint that took place after the game started.

It was not the world's strongest emperor, but the unknown newcomer of Asia, who crushed his opponent's serve first.

Breakers were just waiting for them. I had the expectation of doing it, but I'd be surprised to see this play! Even though the heat was rising, a cracked voice poured out like a rice paddy on a drought day.

-4: 3! Han Woo-jin finally breaks Roger's serve and solidifies his victory! Even if you hit hard, the emperor will miss your racket, it's amazing!

Maybe it's not pure power. Maybe it's because Roger got the RBI wrong, or his wrist angle was bad. However, just because there's no reason that Han Woo-jin can't reduce his performance!

Unlike the excited crowd, the commentator's eyes were accurate. No matter how strong the ball could not bounce off the racket. I don't know if it's a heavy and hard ball like a baseball ball.

And the principle of slug is to disturb the spot to the last. It was the first of the hypotheses presented by Yoon Ki-chan. If there's one difference, it's not Roger's mistake, but what happened with Han Woo Jin's intention.

Anyway, one room was significant now. Han Woo-jin, who started the tie break with the sub point, clearly went one step ahead with this one point. Now, even if you defend your own sub-points without taking an adventure, one set will fall into his hand. Surely Wu

It was to occupy the stomach.

But what about his expression?

'… Is that real? Did you react immediately? '

Han Woo-jin's face was pale as if blood did not work. He also spent a bit of stamina, but the sight that had just caught sight of his pressure on his spirit. Roger's response to the slug far surpassed Hanwoojin's prediction.

Super reflection!

When an intense smash hit the racket's net, Roger loosened the racket's grip. The touch that was handed down to the grasp of the moment, he found out that this is an unacceptable ball.

Even if you hold it properly, you have loosened what you might not know, so your racket will bounce off. The spectacular spectacle was a result of Roger's bizarre reflexes. It was never the picture Hanwoojin expected.

'It's more than expected, Mr. Han. It's fun too. '

Roger turned his wrist, recalling the strange weight conveyed through the racket. Thanks to the quick release, there was no damage. Of course, if I had to force it, my wrist or fingers would have been overwhelming.

The winning side hardened its face, and the lost side smiled. No one can understand this contradictory landscape except the two on the court.

"Point 8, Ujin Han to Serve!"

Hanwoojin, however, put another fire on her exhausted body. I returned to the sub-volume, and I could get one set after getting three more points. Roger and the difference in physical strength is going on, but not as big as a set. First set

There was room to get as much as I could get.

'All goes to Stinger.'

The game was over anyway. The ankles he had consumed in the last game have already begun to thwart, and former coaches also said that they should abstain from the quarter-finals. Win or lose is the end of his first season today. If anything is over

It was the psychology of the person that I wanted to end up with.

To win against Roger, he had to win every remaining sub point. The slug just before was a lucky shot that was almost coincidental. If you try to return again was not confident. Even if you have used all SP

I had to get one set from here.

Paaang!

Once again, the sub squeezed the whole body like a rubber band and crossed the air. The overused muscle and cardiopulmonary screams, but Hanwoojin did not express anything. You can endure any amount of physical pain. It must have been more bitter here than vanity.

Fortunately or unhappy, Roger did not move. As he watched the ball fly, he observed the strange trajectory of the Stinger. The racket also slipped slightly, indicating that it had no intention of returning it from the beginning.

"Five-Three (5: 3), Ujin Han!"

2 points forward.

Hanwoojin's ears did not even hear the shouting of the stadium shaking. Only the opponent in front of him, the texture of the ball filled with palms was the only thing.

'I observed it without moving. Did you read something? … No, the stinger is not a ball that can be broken so easily. '

It calms down the anxiety that comes up. Even if the opponent found something, Hanwoojin did not have a choice. So far I had no choice but to believe in the Stinger who promised unconditional goals. Although the best player in the world

It was believed that they would not be able to cope with technology beyond common sense.

Han Woo-jin's body was once again scared of twisting like a pretzel, and the racket hurled at a speed that was hard to see.

Paaang!

The first movement is straight. At a rate that the average player wouldn't respond, the serve crossed the net. In front of him was Roger, who jumped a few steps forward.

Stinger's scary thing was that he couldn't read the trajectory at all. The ball reaching the flat suddenly turns his head. In addition, the inertia seems to give a change of direction.

In fact, the ball hit by Han Woo-jin now flew to the front and jumped to the right of Roger as soon as he shot the court. How can I walk the spin that bound that no one can explain the ball.

I wondered if there was anyone who could show the movements I had thought of against such unreasonable serve.

And today, Han Woo-jin was able to solve the question.

'… What?'

A world where time seems to flow slowly due to excessive concentration. Roger was moving in front of Hanwoojin who was there. As the stinger hit his coat and twisted his head, he began to tease at a terrible pace.

Despite everything slowing down, only Roger is operating normally!

As the ball rose slightly above the waist, Roger quickly changed his position to forehand. His specialty was a one-handed backhand, but that didn't mean the other technology was weak. Rather, Roger would be called the most perfect player ever.

The balance was almost perfect.

phut.

Drop shot.

Roger put a racket on the ball and swept lightly. After removing all of the remaining power on the ball, he made a reverse turn. The ball just pushed forward slightly over the net, floating into the air.

barrel.

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

In front of Han Woo-jin, who laughed half empty, Roger smiled cheerfully as always.

Comparable speed to full flat.

The track changes randomly as you go.

Bound hardly readable.

There was a man who jumped over three difficulties at the same time.

The best talent in the world has even been defeated.

* * *

"Six-Five (6: 5), Roger!"

Since the Stinger was defeated, Han Woo-jin continued to lose points. There was no ball left over Roger's return when he held the serve, and there was no way to deal with Roger when he took the serve.

In addition, Roger wasn't even showing signs of being robbed no matter how Hanwoojin returned the ball because he was hit by a slug once.

-Han Woo-jin, it's a crisis! Only one point left! If you lose one more point, one set falls into Roger's hand. Is there a high chance that Hanwoojin will be at bay, empirically and physically disadvantaged?

-Now, Hanwoojin player is showing a little power loss. Compared to the beginning, the speed of the forward step was slowed down a lot. If you give one set here, the angle to flip the plate will disappear completely.

As commentators say, Han Woo-jin couldn't win unless he won a set. Even if you flip your hand one by one, you will not reduce your skill gap. Rather, Hanwoojin was getting worse and worse.

As the game continued, Roger found a way to cope with Hanwoojin's play, but Hanwoojin couldn't find a way to break even after watching Roger's play. This is not the talent of the two players,

It was a gap between the differences.

And anyone who felt it more than anyone was Hanwoojin himself.

'Are you losing this?'

There was no weight left in the ball. No matter what skill you're playing, your opponent won't be able to beat it. After thinking so, even after the return of the sub-volume could not easily throw the ball.

Still could not drag time. The moment the referee tried to urge him, Han Woojin threw the ball as it is.

The stinger is already broken and aiming for another ace fails 100%. Then there was no choice but to watch the rally afterwards, and the possibility of winning points by rallying against Roger was also limited.

Paang!

Serve as dull but still dull. Due to the exhaustion of health, the restraint fell and the precise trajectory was shaken. Roger's level of skill was to hit the return ace. Han Woo-jin was thinking that this would be the end of this set.

Until Roger gets the serve as an ordinary robe.

phut!

'… why?'

Thought so, Hanwoojin moved. On the exhausted theme, the body hungry for victory. To bite the meat in the snout, the two bent knees pushed the body off the ground.

Slug.

Even Roger could let go of the racket, and the harness was dangerous enough to injure some players. It's a technology I've never used before because of the drawback that it can't be used without coming over my head. Han Woo-jin reflexively unfolded the slug and found a runway.

Racket regained the power that was lost and fired.

Poop!

An exciting room that seems to smash from the ball. A properly hit ball dropped at Roger at a terrible rate. Even if it fits, even the lightest and most resilient tennis ball would have left a bruised force.

But trying to get it straight will strain your wrists and fingers. The slug, with the RBI changing subtly at the time of the hit, was not an acceptable ball.

'It was eaten!'

Han-woo-jin, who saw the slug properly entered, had a smile of conversion in the air. If it's too late, Roger must inflict a significant blow to the wrist on the side he's taken. If you do this, you will have a more severe handicap

I could carry it.

But it was too early to rejoice. Rather, Roger smiled at him and took a step back as he watched the ball flying towards him. It was the opposite of the other players who have been facing slugs.

If it was, it was best to accept the smash that falls toward you. He could have dropped the ball near the net before the opponent was able to posture, and hitting it to the side would lead to a goal.

But slug was a tooth harness for that kind of receive. Roger grasped the essence of Hanwoojin before the user.

'uh?'

Before the jumping body touched the ground again, Han Woo-jin opened his eyes.

As Roger stepped back, the slug crashed into the ground and bounced back at a tremendous speed. Missing the timing, even for a while, was bound to go off the court over the head.

However, the opponent is one of the best emperors in the world, and at such a speed, he famed.

Paang!

One hand backhand. It was a room that elegantly kicked out the bounds coming into the body.

"Seven-Five (7: 5), Roger! Set won by Roger Fedro, 7-6! "

Hanwoojin did not move until the moment the referee got up and crossed his arms. No, I could not move. So far, the two decisions that led him to victory have been shattered by just one player.

"… Roger, Pedro. "

The monster was smiling across the net.

Roger was laughing at Hanwoojin, as if he had enjoyed the satiety immediately after swallowing a delicious prey.