Chapter 56 - A little fuss

After Han Woo-jin's selection of "force," he gained a new power in the round of 16.

Suddenly, Sere's redemption increased by nearly 20 km, so people were in doubt. And even myself being accused, they did not need more words because they were understandable.

'I'm glad this isn't Korea.'

The good news was that most people were not only concerned about sports players but also respecting their privacy. Is it an overseas climate, or are those who are engaged in the sport of tennis? Either way, Hanwoojin

It was very fortunate for me.

If this had happened in Korea, it would have been obvious that all the media's paparazzi wrote articles in an unheard voice, smashed into their quarters, and shook their cameras. Perhaps because of the increased turmoil they disrupted the event.

It could be long.

Han Woo-jin once again recalled that the repercussions of his system's ability might be so great.

Though polite, he was able to ask where he was, but overseas reporters approached.

At this point, no matter how imposing the attitude, even the atmosphere around one of the momentum was diminished.

Moreover, there was another incident that ended the turmoil that Hanwoojin experienced that day.

Han Woo-jin, who had some dinner after being asked by Shin Se-yeon, asked what happened, had to meet an uninvited guest while resting in the room.

Ronald Howard, an employee who received and received urgent orders from the Association of Tennis Professionals (ATP), the organization that oversees all professional tennis players around the world.

""Excuse me. My name is Ronald from ATP Australia. Are you a senior professional from Korea, Woojin Han? "

""… Yes, it is.

White shirt in black suit. There was a huge, impressive impression of the contrasting color standing at the door. Ronald, who won't have any doubts as a wrestler, asked him to cooperate in a seemingly polite tone. The bold, deep baritone voice was impressive.

"I know it's rude to make such a request to a player who's running late at the competition. However, these suspicions become hard to dispel after time passes. Mr Han's cooperation is needed. "

"Hou… Mr Howard, I understand. Doubt related to doping is a detection period. "

Doping, ie, steroid drugs, each have a different detection time.

In some cases, only three days can be completely removed from the body, while another injection may remain in the blood for several years. Therefore, as time goes by, the reliability of the doping test is deteriorated, and the test immediately rejected.

The image of a player falls rapidly. It was not something that Han Woo Jin could tolerate.

There was no justification for no reason. He decided to be tested at Ronald's request. Ronaldo, who had received the approval of Han Woo-jin without any quarrels, opened the black 007 bag that he brought and opened it with a click.

And Han Woo-jin could look into the bag that was revealed and realize what the inspection method was.

'Is blood drawn too? But there's no way we can use it now. '

Small syringes for drawing small amounts of blood, rubber bands around forearms to prevent unnecessary bleeding, and cotton swabs used for disinfection with medical alcohol. As a manpower sent from the association, the equipment for blood collection was complete.

In fact, there was nothing more than a blood draw in steroid detection. It was the best way to proceed in an informal way, and it was impossible to take Hanwoojin during the tournament and conduct a comprehensive checkup. All this and that

Taking into account the test was blood collection.

As Ronald ties Hanwoojin's left forearm with a rubber band and checks the syringe, his visit opens with a harsh sound.

"Woojin!"

It was Shin Se-yeon. Her hair was cluttered up as if to prove that she had run in a hurry, and her necktie was also crooked. Ronald barged Asian woman suddenly invaded with surprised eyes

I saw it.

"Well, who are you?"

"I am Shin Se-yeon, the agent of Han Woo-jin. Can you tell me who you are? "

Her usual cold impression disappeared somewhere, and she was there with a thorn like a hedgehog. Ronald reluctantly pulled out his business card, and after dialing ATP directly, Shin Se-yeon believed him. Ha

But even after checking the truth, her face did not know how to spread.

"It's very unpleasant. Is it the association's way to sneak in on the agent after one-way notification? ""

"'Hmm, Miss God, I say so, but I do just what the upper part says. ""

"So are you saying you don't have a relationship? I'm collecting a player who is scheduled to play tomorrow. "

While pushing hard, Shin Se-yeon's voice did not grow a bit. There was no mismatch in her words, and Ronald was embarrassed by not being able to rebut. If he had died, he would glance at Hanwoojin

Would you have sent a request?

Shin Se-yeon, however, did not stop shooting for over 15 minutes. She stepped back with an unpleasant face after receiving an apology from Ronald for the action. She knows this doping test is a must

Got it. It was too easy, but there was room for problems in the future.

Ronald quickly picked blood from Hanwoojin's forearm as soon as Shin Se-yeon's permission was dropped. His gestures were very attentive to what point he wanted to fall. Even when the needle went in, there was little pain.

Ronald, who had collected the blood in a small ampoule and put it in his bag, immediately got up and reached out to Hanwoojin. Gesture seemed to want to run away from Seonyeon soon.

"It's all over. Thank you for your prompt cooperation, Mr. Han. "

"I'm sorry for the late night. Please be careful, Mr Howard. "

When Han Woo-jin glanced at her behind him and smiled bitterly, Ronald opened a visit with a face that seemed deeply sympathetic. I was worried that he would have engraved the trauma of an Asian woman to that big foreign friend.

But he was not in a position to sympathize with Ronald. It was too early to bear that feeling. Shin Se-yeon's voice raised Han Woo-jin's consciousness into reality.

"Woojin."

"Yeah?"

Even though blood collection was so small, Hanwoojin's voice was still awake.

Knowing that, Shin Se-yeon pushed the file and the video that he brought to his face. On the outside of it, there was a five letter alphabet called Radal.

"… Ex. "

Only then did Hanwoojin's face get white. Ronald was just starting to envy him.

* * *

On the other hand, there was another turmoil in Korea at the time of this and other disturbances in Australia. Ha Jung-woo, the CP of MBS Sports Channel, who was busy because of other things, was surprised by the news.

"I beg your pardon? Naphael Radal? "

"Yes, that's Radal."

Naphael Radal.

Since he was one of the most famous tennis players in the world, those involved in the sports press had no idea. Ha Jung-woo raised his finger toward Kim PD, who brought this important work to the present.

"No, what have you been up to now? It's late now, Kim PD. It's a relay right, Nabal, and commentators can't afford to call! "

Ha Jung-woo shouted in the hallway. It was literally his. In terms of domestic tennis, there was no broadcasting distance over Hanwoojin, but the position of MBS broadcasting station, which had other sports programs to broadcast besides tennis, was different. In just one day

It was hard to find room to fit the broadcast.

Ha Jung-woo, who always led PDs calmly, shouted, and everyone who passed by attracted attention. Kim PD bowed as if there were no faces. In his opinion, today's contact was late, even late. An excuse

There was, but it was not the timing.

"Sorry. I really have nothing to say. "

"… Whoa, that's it. Yes, Hanwoo-jin is going to play Napael Radal tomorrow? "

"Yes, it's a quarterfinal, so it won't start until about 4 pm."

Ha Jung-woo checked the schedule by handing over several files that Kim PD handed over. If you can get in touch now, no, all useful commentators are scheduled. However, bringing those in the middle did not fit the price. Tomorrow with only one day left

Changing the programming was also a burden.

'It's too late. I could have coped if I didn't focus too much on the other side. I'm still too immature. '

He returned the file with a bitter smile. I heard about Hanwoojin's participation in Sydney International. It was not a person who could not get enough information.

But he didn't show all the list of players, including Narael Radal, and the result of the lax work was returned. It is not Kim PD's fault.

I thought so, my voice sank into me. He shouted with a low voice, feeling sorry for Kim PD. If I couldn't use the best one, I had to write the next or the next.

"Kim, PD, please check the time when you can afford the cable. Even if you don't have a commentator, you'll have to turn on the broadcast to live. "

"Okay. Oh, and as a result, there is not much left for this friend's side. How should I prepare? "

"Hmm."

The Korean tennis world is now operating in a slightly different system. Before the two geniuses appeared in 2006, if they had relayed the world stage with Kim Hyung-saw, Kim Hyung disappeared, and only two new men remained, rolling the wheels like two carriages.

And only one, except Han Woo-jin, who was in full swing at Sydney International.

"I've heard that I'm overworked these days. I'm worried. "

"But you can't stand by."

What they are looking into now is nothing but Choi's profile. Ha Jung-woo, who reviewed several recent Challenger Leagues, raised her voice of concern, but it wasn't as quiet as Kim PD said. They come out

If it wasn't, it would have been cold in other stations.

"… I can't help it. Put the NK ship in advance. As soon as I get a phone call from the director, Make sure you have a list of people who will be heading for Australia. "

"Yes, I will."

Kim PD, remembering everything, escaped from the front of Ha Jung-woo by making fun of his feet. Although a competent boss would not want to stay long in a situation of reprimand. Ha Jung-woo, with a cool face, was looking at some of the files

I just dropped my eyes.

"Australian Open"

While suppressing the feeling of wanting to smoke a cigarette, Ha Jung-woo bites his lips with anxious eyes. Even if he is not an expert, Choi Yeon-Hyuk's appearance seemed quite a bunch.

"Grand Slam… I think it's too early. "

Baslak.

A4 paper in Ha Jung-woo's hands was crumpled with a clunky sound.