Chapter 61 - See you later

Name:God Of Tennis (MTL) Author:Leonia
Woo Woo Woong!

An airplane flew off the runway and exhaled tremendous exhaust sounds. Whatever the moment, the windows of the airport, which must have been installed with tempered glass, seemed to be shaking. Hanwoojin pauses what he was thinking

I stared at the flying plane.

'It's too noisy here. Maybe it's the same international airport.

It might have been that way, but the airport was one of the loudest places in public. The noise of planes taking off and landing was beyond imagination.

If it was a long time ago, would it be possible to construct the airport only after considering the distance to neighboring residential areas?

Sydney International Airport, where Hanwoojin now resides, also has its own soundproofing.

However, compared to Incheon International Airport, which is considered the world's highest level, there were only a few sags.

It was not that Sydney Airport was low, but Hanwoojin's standard for Incheon Airport was too high.

If you think about it a little deeper, the flow is interrupted by the sound coming from the windows. He looked outwards for a moment with annoying eyes, but that didn't change anything.

Eventually, Han Woo-jin, who gave up pondering at the airport, closed her eyes to check the status window and check it properly. Then, the reminders that came to mind after finishing my last practice with Radal yesterday filled my mind. I don't have a good restaurant right after that.

Radall happily pulled because they had little time to confirm.

[You have repeatedly practiced a higher level opponent. Skill experience is settled in bulk.]

[Volley level has risen by 1.]

[Dropshot level increased by 1]

[Forhand's skill experience has been accumulated.]

[Hanwoojin]

Strength 66 (+2) / Stamina 67 / Agility 67

HP 2510/2680 SP 930/930

Forehand: 16/20

Backhand: 11/20

Serve: 17/20

Volley: 14/20

Smash: 12/20

Dropshot: 12/20

Lob: 11/20

Special Skills: Stinger (Sub / Step 2), Slug (Smash)

The first thing I noticed was HP, which dropped to less than half and recovered almost in full. Although the practice with Radal was quite intense, the weight was different from the competition in which the concentration was raised to the limit and the battle was won. Either power

He did not complete all of them, and Radal was a unilateral teaching composition, so it was not strange.

Radal carefully taught the know-how and techniques of clay court as if he were a coach or manager of Hanwoojin. His attitude of teaching without hiding was rather embarrassing for Hanwoojin.

Was it two days ago? When the two audiences were playing poker without overcoming boredom.

On that day, the two were rallying on clay, and Radall picked up a game as usual and showed a sample of Hanwoojin's immature parts.

[Clay has more friction on the floor than hard. When braking, you have to understand the difference.]

'Well… How?

If you think about it now, it was obvious.

It was a question that popped out unknowingly, but in a way, I was about to dig up the other's base.

Ladda opened his mouth after a short time before Hanwoojin noticed it late.

[If you're like me, adjust the area by narrowing or widening the soles of your feet that touch the court. It seems like it's slipping two steps when it's over half way… ]

'Wait a second.'

[Why? Did you understand anything?]

Radal drenched his eyes several times with a little younger face than Hanwoojin's memory. He did not know why he was embarrassed. I didn't worry about whether I could teach you the agony, but how should I explain the trick?

I could not feel it was stuttering.

In this case, however, Hanwoojin's response was generally correct.

Players had their own know-how. It wasn't long, but Hanwoojin was also there.

How to twist the wrist during the stroke, the spin eats well, or where you breathe more comfortable breathing. One by one, it was not so great.

But such trivial things can be gathered together to become the cornerstone of your skills. Even Radal's know-how, even called the king of clay, was worth it.

Hanwoojin was rather sad about the attitude of not being too alert. I felt as if I was watching something on the shore.

'Napa, can you tell me all that? Then what if the weakness is revealed? '

Han Woo-jin's point also came from his favor for Radal. Had he really known only his own interests, he would have listened quietly and tried to unravel Radal's habits and weaknesses. But Han Woo-jin

It is not so wicked enough to take advantage of. When I sweated enough, I was bleeding, but I didn't think it would look like the top and bottom.

Radall looked as if he was slightly moved by his advice, and soon afterwards he replied.

[Thank you for your concern. I don't know how long it's been since I heard that from someone else.]

'then… '

[It's okay though. Just teaching me this much doesn't make the floor shallow enough to reveal the fabric.]

He looked at Hanwoojin with his confident face. At the end of the day, the sun passing behind Radal threw back light. The distinctive angles of the West are more three-dimensional than usual when shaded. Sun Radal's face against the sun

Silver had the weight to be called the king.

In front of Hanwoojin, who inadvertently tightened himself up, Radal asserted, raising the racket in his hand.

[A king is like that.]

And really it was.

Han Woo-jin, who finished the short-term recollection, shed unnoticed me. The rat was worried about the cat.

Clay's Radal was so terribly strong that his worries were plain. Even Hanwoojin, who received a notice of acceptance from Radal by taming himself with clay, was not able to meet the level. Without discussing weaknesses or habits,

The case was located somewhere else.

'There is still a long way to go.'

Victory in the hard courts was no comfort. Hanwoojin discovered a new goal and grasped the armrest of the chair with his eyes closed. The grip that is now over 90kg and now looking at 90kg causes the wooden armrest to creak.

It was. Perhaps if you grabbed it with power, it would really crumble.

Han Woo-jin, who didn't intend to recoup the airport fixtures, slowly loosened his grip. As the muscles that contracted relaxed, it brought a tingling sensation. Before the breath that I had unknowingly endured flowed out,

Voice pierced his ear.

"Oh, Woojin! Are you going now? "

""… Napa. "

As always, the radar of the lively face approached and greeted. And behind him was a duff with a completely tired face. Duff sheds light on the Hanwoojin first, and whether he is going to go through the procedure first.

Moved away.

'You have a lot of trouble each time.'

From a third party's point of view, Duff's hardship was indeed sad. Radall's bouncing and bouncing off, and then pulled to the schedule was indeed a nanny. Maybe the chronic nervousness of Duff

It may have happened since I was stuck.

"You said you were going to Argentina?"

"'There is a convention in Buenos Aires. I have to humiliate you for falling off the Australian Open. "

"What's the coat?"

"Of course it's Clay."

""… I'm done. "

I don't know who else will participate in the Buenos Aires Open, but the winner was decided. Radal, who stepped on Clay, was almost invincible. All clay contests, including Roland Garros, will be

The championship cup had already become an atmosphere of publicity.

It was Radall who left Duff's departure procedures first. I caught an airline ticket about an hour faster than Hanwoojin, so I couldn't attract more time. Radall briefly exchanged his affection with Hanwoojin.

"Well, I'll see you again soon. Let's meet and play a game anywhere, Woojin. "

"I would like Clay to refrain from doing so."

"Ay, I've done it once in hard. I don't know if it will be ours. "

It was a story no one knew about in which convention. Clay or hard, it was a big deal to overcome until you meet in the same competition. Players around Hanwoojin and Radal are basically going to the ATP tour.

The ATP tour was a battlefield where the world's ranker lurked in the lowest 250 leagues. Who else may be anxious to see others?

Still, Radal pledged their reunion. Anytime, anywhere, waiting for me to share the ball again.

If so, Hanwoojin had only one answer.

"See you next time, Napa."

"Yes, next time."

Radal turned his back on after a few words. It was the same meaning to meet and say goodbye to tennis players around the world. There was no reason to rejoice, no reason to be sad. It was such a bond.

The voice of a man waiting in Hanwoojin's ear, watching the direction of Sangar Radal and Duff disappeared. This is a calm woman's voice, Shin Se-yeon.

"Wait a long time, Mr. Woojin! … what? Who went there? "

She walked up to his side with a steady walk even in high heels. Then he looked around at the chair facing Hanwoojin and looked around with a puzzled face.

Hanwoojin then raised her body and answered her questions.

It was a natural answer that flowed out of my knowledge.

"Yes, I had a friend first."

"… Aha."

Shin Se-yeon, who noticed who he was referring to, smiled and accepted. Hanwoojin and Radal have been around for days, and she has been watching them by her side.

Watching the place where Radal stayed for a while, the two began to move in the direction of their plane at about the same time. There were no airlines flying directly from Sydney to Brazil, so we had a ticket to Rio de Janeiro via the United States.

It was two booked.

Hanwoojin, who was heading for the gate after completing the immigration screening promptly, opened his mouth to see Shin Se-yeon.

"By now you probably know that I'm participating in the Brazilian Open?"

"Maybe it is? Because there is a limit to hiding. I can't know just looking at the draw. "

Shin Se-yeon nodded as expected. No matter how they squeeze and squeeze the fact that even the squeeze can not be a squeeze. By the time of the big draw, Choi Yeon-hyeok also heard Han Woo-jin's participation in the Brazilian Open.

It would be.

This was the last crossroads. Choi Yeon-hyuk, who knew his condition was not perfect, had to watch how he coped with the sudden conflict with Hanwoojin.

If he remained calm enough to grasp the situation and step back, Choi's runaway might not have been the cause. The brakes might have been broken for some reason that Hanwoojin does not know.

But if you decide not to step back and fight against the adverse situation ...

"My role will be increased by one."

Self-help self was buried by the noise of a noisy plane and faded away from anyone's ears.