Chapter 54.1 - Unstoppable foot # 1

The two months given to Han Woo-jin and Choi Yeon-hyuk were not long.

If it was a college student, it was over after one vacation, and it was time for the drama to pass by before the end of the season. This was especially true for athletes. Something to relax and do something to hold, a little tumbling deadline. One

Woojin decided to use that little amount of spare time to refine herself.

'The stats grew too fast. If I leave it as it is, my senses get tangled up. '

He expanded his capabilities at an unimaginable pace through the Tokyo Open. Strength, such as strength and stamina, as well as the ability to remain intact, as well as agility with a lot of innate talent was also breaking through the wall of genius.

In the beginning, when Stat's average exceeded 65, the disadvantages of his physique have already become unworthy.

And there was nothing like weight training to get used to increased strength or fitness. In the end, Han Woo-jin did a face-painting on the Squad building five to six times a week, despite being a break in half a year.

Today, roughly a month and a half after he returned home, he was spending time in the training room inside the NK.

Cricket… Cricket…

Annoying beeping sounds. Because there is no one exercising besides Hanwoojin, the quiet training room was filled with metal sounds unique to the exercise equipment.

The barbell that Hanwoojin put near the back of the neck made a creepy noise whenever his lower body went up and down. No matter how well fixed, the gap between the discs could not be completely because the sound came out.

In addition, there were as many as four discs labeled 20kg on each side of the long, thick barbell, also called the Olympic Bong.

"after… Ugh! … after… town!"

Harsh breathing with a beep makes an unpleasant chord. Han Woo-jin sat down once, and whenever he got up, he breathed rough as if he was spitting blood. It was an unusual breathing method that endured when concentrating the force and spitting up only after the joint was fixed. Well

Anyone who was worried about breathing trouble was a sight.

But Hanwoojin's breathing was right. Commonly referred to as the Valsalva Maneuver, this breathing technique was an essential technique for weight training dealing with heavy weights.

"… Six, seven, Eight! Come on, one more! One more! "

And the NK ship's exclusive trainer, Lee Eun-eun, was struggling with the applause by Hanwoojin. If anyone sees the drug, I wanted to raise it, but the dunning and cheering of the trainer is surprisingly great. PT (Personal Training)

I don't have a concept.

In fact, Han Woo-jin was running out of power, causing some thighs and calves trembling.

Due to the excessive pressure, the eyes were caught with blood, and even the playground ran about ten rounds of sweat in the whole body. Some people may ask if sweating usually flows from aerobic exercise, but in the real heaviest areas, blood flows into the pores.

Even sweaty illusions flow.

Kwaang!

Finally, after finishing all 10, Woo Woojin put the barbell on the rack. Including the rod, it was 180 kg in weight.

Leaving behind the echo, Hanwoojin grabbed the bucket to see if he had just finished the squat exercise. Then the trainer approached with a light expression, complimenting his strength as he raised his thumb.

"Thank you! Hanwoo-jin's weight is 180 kg of squats 10 times.

"Hahaha, don't tell me. Judo athletes are about 200kg and throwing it. "

Han Woo-jin laughed with an angry face and hit his hand.

Although his strength exceeded the limits of his physique due to the correction of the system, tennis and judo were fundamentally different. Tennis players deal with balls and rackets, but judo players are based on throwing human bodies. Use is different

The development of your muscles and muscle strength was inevitably different.

For example, judo gold medalist Choi Min-ho was famous for having achieved a deadweight of 230kg when he weighed 60kg. Flying was the number one business in the Taereung Athletes Village where geniuses gathered.

But this was the trainer's head. In his eyes, Han Woo-jin, who was able to carry 200kg with his slim physique, was also great. I knew it was meaningless to try a noun more than this,

Was quite serious.

"Will you die? Don't forget to eat your food properly. Well, anyway, Woowoojin will do well even if he doesn't worry about it. "

"Thanks to all your trainers. You worked hard today. "

This is a man who has been taken a lot since Hanwoojin joined the team. In addition to the distribution of nutrients, diet management, weight training and split exercise was instructed in detail, so it should be good.

Han Woo-jin, who turned his back after greeting, decided to take a shower first. I didn't exercise aerobics, but the sweat was soaking my whole body. As she dried up like this, she was very proud of her clothes.

'You did well to bring your clothes. If you didn't, you almost got out wearing a sports suit. '

It was a day when there was no aerobic exercise in the routine. Hanwoojin himself was unexpected.

In the shower, he put the key in the locker at the corner. Inside was the bag I had before I started exercising. Hanwoojin first took off his sweaty clothes, piled it on the floor, and took out extra underwear and towels from his bag.

So I was preparing to move to the shower.

"uh?"

Hanwoojin stopped at the toilet basket storage box that he passed by as usual. This was the place where NK shipmen's players put their baskets with their toiletries, and it was hard to distinguish between them. Where his eyes stayed

Was the name tag for the basket on the far right.

"Choi Yeon-hyuk"

'What, is Choi Yeon-hyuk back?'

It was a basket that was invisible since I heard that I went abroad. As Choi Yeon-hyuk, who usually packs his own goods, I wanted to take this as well. But is this back? Then Choi Yeon-hyuk was also likely to return home.

Han Woo-jin, who decided to finish the shower first, quickly entered the shower booth and turned the lever.

Shoot it ~

Soon after, steam of hot water swelled down from the shower.

* * *

Han Woo-jin, who finished the shower at a high speed like a man, headed straight for the director's office. The only reason for this was that no one knew the individual's schedule or place of residence. If not, Han Woo-jin and Choi Yeon-hyuk

He was also in charge of personal contact.

"Going in."

When I knocked on the door a few times and opened the door, I watched Hanwoojin with a ridiculous face as he was reading the newspaper halfway lying back as usual. He didn't hide his feelings and vomited them into words.

"Hey, why do you come here to rest at all times?

"If you say so… This is the best facility here. "

Han Woo-jin replied with a sad face. It was quite awkward for him to continue to visit the squad. But a break couldn't be a complete break from exercise, and the most efficient training facility within the team

It was almost a visit to work.

Experienced trainer from Taereung athletes village.

Training facility with the latest equipment.

From protein supplements to restaurants with a full range of diets, there was an environment in the NK ship that would draw even a dream of exercising properly. So I had no choice but to go to the gym outside.

"Hey, what do I say more? He said he's like an old man, but he didn't know it. Indeed. "

"Well… . "

Han Woo-jin only scratched the back of the head, not by the former director's. It was also inevitable for his personality to like to move a little more than to relax. I've been saying it over and over, but is it because nothing has changed?

The question has been turned around.

"So why did you come to me in the daylight? I still need to rest two weeks. "

Two weeks.

Surprisingly, time passed quickly. Hanwoojin was slightly surprised to find that more than three quarters of the two months that had been felt for a long time had passed. No matter how reluctant he is for recreation, the body has been taking a rest sweetly.

"Director, have you ever returned home?"

"… Where did you hear that? "

The former director's eyes narrowed. It's as strange as Hanwoojin knows now. But he could answer without hesitation. He did it because it was a speculative guess.

"Choi Yeon-hyuk is back in the shower room."

"Damn, did you think about it?"

Formerly scraping off the hair that started to get a little shabby, the director tried to get the cigarettes and put them back. I want to avoid one, but Han Woo-jin is in front of him and breaks the meaning. He instead took a xylitol gum and threw it into his mouth.

The ceremony was silent while chewing gum for a while. Han Woo-jin waited for his words without feeling nervous. Anyway, if you want to hear the news teller. If there was no answer, I would accept it as I could not hear it.

Soon after the gum had fallen out, the former director, who wrapped it up in a tissue and spit it out, began to speak.

"Choi Yeon-hyuk returned home yesterday. I went to the bishop last night and apologized for the inconvenience. If it's going to happen in the first place, it's going to work. Ying, damn child. "

Although the sound was harsh, the negative emotions were not mixed at all. It means that Choi's move was not inconsistent with that. Han Woo-jin listened to him with a little bit of heart.

"Choi Yeon-hyuk left Korea again as soon as he finished the Tokyo Open and returned home. Do you know so far? "

"Yeah."

"The story is after that. The guy looked around to see the ATP tour, especially the high-quality competitions. Choi had a hard time dealing with receipts that flew out of nowhere. "

Watching? Han Woo-jin listened to the unexpected words and opened her eyes wide. Former director, too, seemed to agree with his head.

"I wanted to see why, however, at first. It's the type of people who don't care about other people's play and increase their capacity. Even if you watch the game, you see it to know your opponent.

Again, Choi Yeon-hyuk was a genius. The light was dimmed slightly by the mutation of Hanwoojin, but the brilliance of the talent was second to none.

In essence, learning begins by imitating others. After imitating other people's movements or to understand the reason.

But Choi Yeon-hyuk did not need the process of imitation. If you have the skills you need to write your own body to write. Whether it's forehand, backhand, robe or drop, it's a rare talent that swings and beats at your own pace. That's Choi Yeon Hyuk

It was the genius of genius.

"But suddenly I flipped stance upside down. Agent Choi said that he had a few friendly matches after going to the players who could afford the schedule. "

I didn't break last season's seal, and the former coach laughed at me.

Han Woo-jin did not agree with the sound, but what he thought was a little different from the former director. Choi Yeon-hyuk's transformed behavior had something of a sort that had not existed before. I didn't know what it was, so

Was a bit nervous.

'What's so changing history?'

Han Woo-jin walked out of the director's office and struggled. I couldn't have guessed why Roger left him a few words. So for Hanwoojin, the change of Choi Yeon-hyuk was literally unknown.

But even that trouble was not long.

Hanwoo-jin, who was walking on a regular basis, noticed a man who was obviously familiar but somewhere strange. If you walk on the street, anybody will be focused. If you look back, you can see the figure.

"Choi Yeon-hyuk?"

"… Is it woojin? "

I called him without my knowledge. Even before Hanwoojin's voice faded, Choi Yeon-hyuk turned around.

'different.'

It is Choi Yeon-hyuk in front of him. It must be. But why do you feel so different?

Choi Yeon-hyuk's exhausted face was slightly shaded, and his body looked a little lean in the aftermath. The voice also had a low tone, whether it was rested or locked.

But Hanwoojin felt different.

Despite the seemingly cryptic moles, he felt much more dangerous than before.

'Let's check?'

The racket bag was still on the right shoulder as if it were part of the body.

Han Woo-jin's left hand extended toward the racket in the bag.