Chapter 54.1 - Pleasant Attack # 1

January was winter when it was in full swing in Korea, but in Australia, it was a hot season. The hottest period of the year was not enough. If the humidity is lower than Korea and you can avoid the sun, you can enjoy the cool shade.

But if it was a place where there was nothing to cover up, it could be said that it would soon turn into hell.

Still, Sydney is a little better than anywhere else. Because the average maximum temperature stays at only 26 degrees, it is rare to taste Australia's unique heat unless it is a very hot day. Darwin or Adelaide

Compared to Adelaide, it was enough.

Is that so?

Because of the lack of clouds, even though the sun was warm, the players running on the court were only sweaty.

Paang!

The sound of the ball repelling like the heat kicks off. A ball hit by a racket cools off the wind, flies, shoots a coat, bounces straight up, then taps again.

phut! Paang!

Two players were exchanging balls on the blue court, which was littered by haze. The rally of the two players, with only one thin net in between, increased the intensity. Every time you come and go, your speed increases and you move away from your opponent.

Goes. Chicken race to accelerate until either side falls behind first.

Gradually increasing the number of steps to each other, sweat bleeding over the face was clean golgolgolgol. No matter how good physical strength did not change the body's own physiology itself.

And if the tension was maintained, both players had to lose. Players who lose points will have to be prepared to spend their strength and score, and even those who earn points.

But if you look at each other's faces once, the idea might be a little different.

One is relaxed,

One was nervous.

'… Breathing is easier than I thought. As the stamina goes up, the cardiopulmonary activity is quite increased. '

Han Woo-jin kept teasing his feet and arms without stopping while maintaining his distinctive expression. He jumped in a coat that would never be narrow if he jumped on his own. Breathing in the hot air made me feel frustrated, but it was difficult to breathe

There was no giving.

If you go beyond 50, it's good to be a pro. The 60 was a frontier of the wall of talent, and after that, it was gradually out of bounds of common sense. If 60 is so, what level is 66?

"Hou."

Basically, breathe through your nose and breathe out if you want to breathe a bit. Han Woo-jin looked at his opponent, who was busy on the other side, taking a big breath.

Did you say Robert Hermits?

As a young man of Australian nationality, he asked Hanwoojin for a handshake as soon as he got on the court. Robert also had a rumor about him recently saying his name.

It was quite impressive to smile with a light face as I held hands together without thinking. It was also remembered that the body was very light compared to the height of nearly 190cm.

Robert, who has a red face, was running out of sight at all.

Han Woo-jin inferred his reason for his lack of physical strength with cold eyes. The 190cm huge physique is moving at a weight of only 70kg, so the fuel is running out of speed. If you own that physique at least 80kg

It would have been better to set the degree.

Unconditionally big and light was not good. It was like rolling Lamborghini into a cup of gasoline. Trying to catch two rabbits at the same time was a saying that one can not take care of properly.

Can!

Eventually, the soles of the feet began to drag, and Robert's racket frame screamed loudly. At the end of the ball, the ball lost its destination and floated into the air.

"Ah!"

If you were too embarrassed, a loud voice struck with the ball. Robert's shaking eyes tumbled down the ball and touched Hanwoojin's gaze. It was an eye with hopeless prayers that the other too wished to make a mistake.

However, Hanwoojin couldn't roll this rolled rice cake, and the racket pulled to the full with the thunder struck like a thunderbolt.

Paaang!

Smash has no place for Robert, who lost his position in the first place. It was a blow that penetrated the weakness caused by the other's mistake, without a mercy.

And with that one room, the game ended.

"Game Ujin Han! Match won by Ujin Han! 6-4, 6-3! "

The voice of the referee awoke the audience seats that were drooping in the heat. In fact, it was a game played by Han Woo-jin who took the lead all the time, but it seemed to be a very tight game from people who do not know well. They've brought their soda

Lay down and cheered fervently with sweaty palms.

A little bit… !

It was still an unfamiliar sight. Hanwoojin waved lightly toward the audience. It was because it was a little awkward to bow and bow. He was scared to return to the crowd's applause

Seeing the shadows approached, I lifted my gaze.

A tall man slightly shorter than 190cm was covering the sun.

""… Mr. Hermitz. 」

"'It was a good game, Mr. Han! Rumor has it that he didn't know he would back down against Roger! "

"Well, um… thank you.""

Robert, who had just been defeated just before, beat his hands with Han Woo-jin with a wide face.

Hanwoojin, weak in approaching with such a gentle attitude, stepped back and accepted the compliment. I couldn't wait to get there anymore, but fortunately Robert gave me a few words and a little bit of talk and left the court with a cool gait.

went.

"After, he was a very cheerful person."

Hanwoojin sent his back, wiping off the sweat from his forehead. The large body approached without a sense of distance, but I felt that the hot weather was adding more momentum.

Still, the first round was a disappointment. It didn't consume much health, and the stinger that consumes too much SP, as well as slugs, didn't feel the need to use it. Was able to overpower Robert from the front with a pure base

It was a door.

'Season out is a blessing. All my senses and skills started to beat. '

Han Woo-jin shook his racket several times in the air and measured his strength. Increased strength, increased stamina, and a sharpened sense of harmony were felt without harmony. It wasn't perfect yet, but every time you hit the ball, it's getting better.

It was.

It was an unexpected income.

During the season out, Hanwoojin did not do any stroke training using a racket. It was just a matter of mixing the weight and aerobics properly so as not to harden the body. However, the neglected rest was such an income.

Rapidly increased force.

Sensitively sharpened reflexes.

Strongly tough ligaments.

Flexible joints.

This rapid growth was not possible with natural human physiology. As a result, imbalances have occurred inside and outside the body, and the technique and tactics that have been precisely trained like a machine began to shake due to cumulative errors. Maybe Tokyo Open

At the end, the shaking would have reached an extreme.

If Hanwoojin refused the advice of the former director and continued the season arbitrarily… It was highly probable that they overworked and ruined the body without a minimum period of adaptation.

"You may mean this as soon as you go back."

Resting for two months, the body naturally balanced the imbalance. The misaligned sensations matched the beat through sleep and strength exercises, and the embodiment of one's own strength was also changed through the exercise of weight. Too much stacked spirit

This is similar to digesting while sleeping nutrients.

The moment he stepped off the court and climbed into the stands, a series of alerts struck him.

[Expanded experience of the skills used in exchange for winning the first round of the ATP250 League.]

[correction. Top league achievements exist. Rewards are reduced.]

[Growth of stat reaches specialty store… ]

Han Woo-jin reflexively turned off notifications in the status window. The last time I heard it seemed like a pretty strange reminder, but I thought it would not be too late to check later.

"It's a disappointment. Good work, Woojin. "

"Hugh, I hope tomorrow will be like today."

The handed wet towel cools dry sweat. Han Woo-jin, who stole his face several times with the towel that Shin Se-yeon handed over, dropped his butt on the floppy seat, took out the sun cap and hung it on his forehead. The humidity is low

Because cool is guaranteed.

After drinking ice water for a while and cooling off, Hanwoojin quickly regained his vitality. It was also because the power consumed in the game was little, and the health stats were so high that the rate of recovery was much higher than common sense.

"Seyeon, can you show me the draw?"

"Oh, here."

A4 paper, carefully coated, was caught in the hand. He looked for his name and moved his eyes. Han Woo-jin's name was in the sixth place. It was the third time from the back in order of game order.

However, his gaze was not the ladder where his name was located. Han Woo-jin looked into the name of the player who was in the position of exactly four people.

Nafael Radal.

'Radal… I never thought I'd meet in a place like this. '

It was with Andrew, and so was with Roger. The four players who remain most impressive in the memories of the future that have disappeared. The encounter with the big four was always the case without any surprise.

Han Woo-jin also knew that Radall had left the clay court and went to the competition, but he didn't know that he would see his face in the competition as soon as the second season began.

King of Clay.

It was Radal that Claycourt's absolute never saw even Roger. The only French opening with a clay coat in the Grand Slam was his front yard. Here he reigned nine times, holding the championship in his hand, and sometimes

There was no other player holding the winner's cup except for the loss of the Buddha.

I'm glad that the coat used by Sydney International is hard. Radal was one of the weakest of the non-claycoats.

'There is nothing already there. Radal at this time is still having a hard coat. '

Since 2013, he has been on hard courts and has won Roger or Zokovych, but at the time, only the strong side of the clay court was highlighted. The reason for not breaking the Thai record in 2006 is the hard court competition.

I have turned to the sound that I have eaten in Esau.

Nevertheless, I didn't mean to disregard Radar. The big four are among the top rankers in the history of tennis, with the exception of Roger. Their rally was full of things to see and learn apart from their personalities and conditions.

'My war game. If you win both tomorrow, will you meet in the quarter-finals? '

Maybe tomorrow would go a little early and watch Radal's game. Han Woo-jin dropped the draw for a while considering the schedule for tomorrow's second round. It was because I wanted to check the status window once.

'Status Window.'

The first thing that came to mind was a few lines of sentences listing the rewards of winning the first round.

As always, you can remove the sentence that says "what happened in return" and check if there is anything you need to worry about. I would normally check until all the sentences disappeared and put the status window on one corner of the road.

Well not today.

"uh?"

Hanwoojin's mouth leaked full of wonder. He seemed suspicious of his eyes for a moment, and faced a line of sentences in his mind. No matter how I looked at it, the contents of the notification did not change.

[Stat's growth has reached a specialty store. You must select a stat to specialize.]