Chapter 83.1 - Volley Famous Water # 1

Name:God Of Tennis (MTL) Author:Leonia
Shoot somewhere, I heard the sound of rain. However, the outside of the window that I looked at while listening to the sound was still clear, and I could not find a single raindrop. No matter how much foxy, rainy sounds can't be loud in this weather. Then the epicenter of this noise

Where is it?

Well, it wasn't a difficult question. Han Woo-jin opened her eyes while feeling a slight vibration from the sole of her shoe. Perhaps because he was closing for a long time, even the fluorescent lights from the ceiling of the waiting room were slightly dazzling.

'It's still loud, but is it more like Roddick's game?'

With his eyes half open, he rolled his head down, looking down at the ground.

The end of the ATP500 Seoul Open was coming. Today is already the day of the semifinals, so tomorrow is the end of every game. Angie Roddick's only previous game was so easy to deduce the cause of the shout.

At that time, a big voice pierced his ear.

"How is it? Do you have the soundproofing equipment right here? "

Is it because of age or because of age? The owner of the voice, which sounds like a sputum boils whenever he raises the sound, was familiar with Hanwoojin. Sang-Sik Jeon, the director of the NK Veteran, was sitting in the corner and looking at him.

"You recently built? Then you did it right. He's not the one who won't let anything go wrong. "

"Yeah, that's not so."

Former director who recalled the old man who corrected even after more than seven days crumbled. It was a very respectable person, but it was difficult to be a boss. President Cho was certain of his punishment, consistent with his ability and merit. The standards were so high and clear,

Even if you cheat or cheat the trick was also a good figure.

The anger of the nation's largest corporation, who has done things like bad construction, will be more than enough to beat the architect. The nerd who works with Joe cannot put his foot on the floor.

If so, this shout to the waiting room is not due to the lack of facilities. It was a shock that attracted the audience and their enthusiasm. It was impossible to completely block even the state-of-the-art soundproofing.

The silence of the two who listened to the sound from outside for a while broke when the former director opened his mouth. He glanced at the TV on the wall.

"Aren't you going to see me? The agent may be recording, but it's different from watching now. "

"What, maybe?"

The sense of the player ahead of the game is like a blade. A sharp metal waits for the time to be swept up. Now you can catch anything you can't normally see. Perhaps Angie Roddick could find the hidden weaknesses. After all manager who understands ecology of player well

It was advice.

But Hanwoojin shook his head.

"I won't see you though. I think it's hard to focus on Cedric in Roddick's game right now. "

Often it is easy to be mistaken, but all mental powers, including concentration, are a consumable resource. The more you use it, the less you have to use it. By watching Angie Roddick's game and analyzing it, the total amount of concentration available in the game against Cedric Burnett can be reduced.

There was only.

In addition, Hanwoojin's body was tuned to face Cedric Burnett. I watched Cedric's game again and again, remembering the movements, and even making small habits so that they could respond to them. Just look at the angle to turn the racket half the pitch

It was about to be expected.

By the way, do you watch game of other players in such a state? If it's more than Cedric, it's more, isn't it less likely to play Angie Roddick?

'Must be confused.'

Cedric's condition, mastered by cramming at best, could cause confusion. Then it was evangelism.

Of course, you can learn from Roddick's movements and it will help you in the future, but if you can't overcome Cedric today, all of your victories will be useless.

And that was the mind of the player who wanted to win the game thoroughly. Former director did not look at Hanwoojin with a complicated gaze somewhere and brought out the story.

"Woo Jin, you don't have to worry about what you asked to win."

"Yeah?"

"Even if we advance to the semifinals, the face is full of garages. Even if you lose here, he won't blame you. "

It was possible because he was a former director who grasped the intention of President Cho. The success of the tournament was obviously important, but the growth of Han Joo-jin, like their joker, was a priority. He tells the facts ahead of time rather than seeing players ruined by unreasonable spells.

I think this is right.

But Hanwoojin's reaction was unexpected.

"Director, it doesn't matter."

"What?"

"I didn't play in the first place because of that request, and I put down my obligation to win a while ago."

Tennis players were very free in the competition compared to other sports. Of course, there were precedents that were interrupted, but it was difficult to ignore the free will of a player at all. At any given time, it is entirely up to the athlete's intention.

And as much freedom as possible, the pro must take responsibility for his choice. Hanwoojin decided to participate in the ATP500 Seoul Open. The goal was to win and face the challenge. Mr. Cho's request is already in the corner of his mind.

It's been a long time since I was pushed back. It could be an opportunity, but not a force.

"After all, this is my game. I came to this place because I wanted to win, and I will win. "

It may sound resounding, but the former director's face regained his calm. He calmly nodded and returned a short reply.

"Oh, okay."

Now it was time. The former director glanced at the text saying that the first game was over, and inserted the phone. There was nothing left for him to do here.

If it's still there,

"Every bird is big."

That's a bit of a clunky encouragement.

Opening the door and leaving the waiting room, the voice of the former director left his shoulders and reverberated. It was a bold, heartfelt voice.

"When you're done, let's go to a restaurant I know. The insole was very awesome there. "

"··· Yes, bishop."

The horse was no longer needed. The priest encountered such an awkward high five.

* * *

-Oh, finally our Hanwoojin player showed up! The heat of the previous game remains unchanged, so it's a burden, but the steps don't shake at all!

-That silent poker face is a rather popular Hanwoojin player. As well as yesterday's snowball fights, they are showing their bold appearances!

-Hmm, today's game is very personal. The play between Hanwoojin and Cedric is so different that I'm curious what kind of scene it will be.

It was a commentary that nodded by some players and agents who were watching the broadcast. Han Woo-jin presses with a strong stroke near the baseline, and Cedric Burnett shows spectacular movement in front of the net. The kind of stand that can only be interesting before

It was Jean.

In addition, unlike the last quarterfinals, which ended with more unilateral content than expected, the expectations for Hanwoo Jin, who faced a strong Cedric similar to Zoković, also increased. The tone of the voice was raised a little in the birds that the audience as well as the commentators did not know.

The two players met with the net in between. Until the referee pulled out the coin and bounced, Han Woo-jin and Cedric's gaze didn't know they would fall.

ping-

Han Woo-jin's consciousness rotated with a cheerful whisper. The dithering direction of the coin will determine the priority of the serve.

'If you hand over the sub ticket, it's going to be a little hard.'

Unusually, Hanwoojin's face was a little nervous. It is a different opponent than the players who could win or lose regardless of their succession. Cedric Burnett was a particularly famous player for Sub & Bali. He jumps out right after the serve and presses his opponent

Technology adds ugliness in proportion to the user's skill.

If possible, the sub-volume first will benefit from further progress. It was not unreasonable that Hanwoojin was nervous about the result of coin toss.

"Tail."

"Head."

But are you saying bad luck is beyond your expectations? The moment Han Woo-jin chooses the front face, the back of the coin is showing inside the palm of the referee.

'쯧, I can't help it.'

"Ujin Han on my right! Cedric Bernet on my left! Player Ready! "

Lower your posture. At any time, he sharpened the senses of the whole body to run in any direction. If you play Cedric, I saw you get tired yesterday. It was not necessary to observe the play until the momentum passed.

By the time the sensation of the wind passing through the skin was felt by the sensitive sensation, the referee raised the signal of beginning.

"Love All (0: 0)! Cedric to Serve, Play! "

With him, the ball flew from the center of Cedric's palm. It's an elastic toss that bounces wrists and elbows lightly. The ball soaring high began to dance in the air in response to the slight wind.

'come!'

Dozens of times more video worked. Hanwoojin's body read the pre-movement and the Cedric's arm shook the racket like a whip. Compared with Hanwoojin, even if it was insufficient, it was a speed that would never fall behind other players.

Paaang!

190 h / h? 200? The margin of error is around 5km at best. Hanwoojin's reflexes, accelerated to the limit, accurately calculated the speed of the ball. He knew where he flew, where he would play, and how the ball would bounce. Then it was easy to cope.

By the way, something came over.

'Cedric ?! Crazy, coming out of this situation? '

It was clear that a strong return would be obtained in return for reading the serve. There was nothing to get out of this situation. Cedric lost some of the defense behind the court in exchange for a few steps now. Han Woo-jin hits the ball over his head

If there is no way to recover.

In a word, even if I was treated as an idiot, it was not going forward. Han Woo-jin raised the racket to float the ball while laughing. Strangely stiff joints are forced to move the ball towards Cedric

Where to hit

"큭 ···!"

One Sanga Cedric was huge. Tall people over 190cm increase their size in line with the distance approached. In front of Cedric, which was huge enough to cover up, down, left and right, Hanwoojin's racket shook for a moment.

Paaang!

Instinct melted the frozen hands of reason. Spinal reflexes were engraved on the action hit the ball near. However, Han Woo-jin's face was hard to beat.

'Damn, I blew it wrong.'

I reflexively hit it, but the slugger couldn't play it properly. In the end, the ball could not be drawn to the best trajectory and hit the ball into Cedric's range. And Cedric Burnett wasn't the guy who missed that prey.

Paa Aang!

Smash hitting to the side. The ball, which smashed Hanwoojin's sideline, bounced off to the outside without even taking a break. Serve and Bali clean and creepy. One beat late the referee declared a goal.

"Fifteen Love (15: 0)!"

It was an obvious mistake. Han Woo-jin clearly had the skills to cope with Cedric's serve, and if he had succeeded, he could have produced different results. But it failed. In return, they lost the preoccupation of the game.

Was it really a mistake?

'Is that a little while ago ... is the pressure of a real exhausted net player?'

Hanwoojin was thrilled to recall Cedric's expansion as if to fill the court across. His hand stopped for a moment because he felt that he would not eat in any direction.

"··· Final deadline."

Some researchers said. Emotions do not appear on the face, but on the face. If that's true, it means that a person can control his emotions by controlling his facial expressions.

So don't stop I stretched my face to harden and forced my mouth. He smiles with the momentum of his teeth and gives strength to his hardened hands. Fortunately, a brief stiffness receded as fast as the speed approached.

"Well, shall we try again?"

Han Woo-jin, who made a bad purchase, fixed the racket. Blood was gathered around the hands, reddening, and the forearm swelled intently.

Even if you just stepped back, you can now take two steps.