Chapter 84.3 - Last Wave # 3

Name:God Of Tennis (MTL) Author:Leonia
The first time Han Woo-jin succeeded in countering Roddick's serve, the commentators as well as the viewers flagged.

-Return Ace! He played the role of Roddick, Hanwoojin!

-Restraint ... 245 km / h! Is this a good power? But from the front, I got it perfectly! If you go like this, you can win!

-Subs and subs, but hardly seen a return! Both players are completely out of the way. It's scary fast!

If Roddick Serve pulled out a terrible restraint through a quick turn than imagined, Hanwoojin's dash also ignored every common sense. Even though he was slightly forward from the baseline, how did a person cross the court

Are you saying?

Even Roddick had returned from reading the pattern, but this was the first time he had been countered in this way.

"Hey. What is it just? What happened to your score? "

"What is it! I didn't take it back and return it right away! "

"Who doesn't know that! I didn't see the ball, so this is it! "

Originally, no matter how fast the tennis ball was, it was almost impossible to hide the human eye from sight. Human fuselage vision is more competent than you think, and most of them can be caught unless they are extremely small, like flies or mosquitoes.

However, Roddick and Hanwoojin were out of specification in many ways. The sub-users who break through 240km like Roddick didn't appear for the next seven years, and players who had the same leap as Han Woo-jin might never see him. Literally one flavor

There was also a clash between physical.

The atmosphere in the stadium also started to shake as the game flowed in a circular pattern. The heat that had sunk for a while rose again and the heat of hot water also swept over the blue court.

At the moment when everyone except the two players caught their fists, Hanwoojin kicked his tongue as if it was not good.

'It was breathtaking. I missed the timing even if I missed it. '

I managed to return with a ball caught on the edge of the racket. It was disqualified as a tactic just to be successful. Hanwoo-jin rolled the racket of his hand around and looked for another way, but it came to mind

There was no.

So I lifted my head. If you can't find the answer in yourself, you can find it from your partner. Among the thin eyes of Hanwoojin, the siren's pupils lumped from side to side. After scrutinizing Roddick's top, bottom, left and right, he spit out a short word.

"… I was shaken. "

What does this mean?

Was proving.

In exchange for excessive concentration, the surrounding sound disappeared, and Roddick's torso, which looked like slow motion, faded.

Paa Aang!

Falling feet and getting the ball down were almost simultaneous. Han Woo-jin scared to push himself into the service court, and the sub took a coat and struck the head. In the beginning, the strength is strong, so the bounds are fast enough to creeps.

But this time Hanwoojin was faster. It might have been late if left or right, but Roddick couldn't help but serve to the middle.

That was the attachment of this point.

Paaang!

"Fifteen Thirty (15: 30)!"

The Egyptian proverb says:

What happened once may not happen again. But what happens twice must happen again.

Han Woo-jin's second return ace proved the proverb.

Wow!

Knocking on the eardrums leaves behind cheers and moves back to its original position. Hanwoojin's mouth had a smile of conversion. It was no exaggeration to say that the "shakes" he found had the last result.

'Is this also a weak point? No matter how confident you are, mentality is shaking in the right room. '

The issue of this point was at Roddick's choice. If Roddick hadn't hesitated at the end of the sideline or near the centerline, the odds would have been less than 50 percent, but less than 30 percent.

However, Roddick, who was hit by the ball for a two-point sideline, was struck by the single counterattack and made a wrong choice. There was no excuse, obvious mistake.

'Now is your chance.'

You must push your opponent before they can replant. Like a hunting dog chasing the smell of blood, a string of blood was raised on the back of Hanwoojin's hand.

Paa Aang!

It doesn't change the pitch even though it's hit twice. It was more an act of denial of reality in front of us than a footstep of confidence. And in a game of cool hand picks, such squeezes his neck.

Paang!

This time it's a backhand slice. When the user's confidence shook, even the invisible track was revealed. Hanwoojin's neat backhand sharply cuts off the bounds.

"Fifteen Forty (15: 40)! Set Point! "

This put Roddick at bay. Ten minutes, or five minutes, would be a good way to get mental, but the rules of tennis weren't so merciful. Immediately after receiving the ball, Roddick swung his racket with a desperate face.

Not to mention the result.

* * *

Paaang!

The ball bounced hard over the net and put his head on the court. Even before the racket came, the ball hit the court and jumped away. It was a nice top spin.

"Game Roddick! 3-3! "

Tie again with this. Hanwoojin's brow narrowed to Roddick's appearance, which seemed to collapse. Han Woo-jin, who took the first set first, tried to overpower even the second set by pushing the momentum, but things didn't go so easily.

-A sharp counterattack by Roddick! Han Woo-jin, who missed the ball due to the difference in hair, makes a slightly distressed look.

-The play of two people takes two sets and it feels rather calm. It's not as intense as a set, but I'm aiming for the gap more sharply.

-I see it too. If one set looks like you fought with an ax or hammer, two sets seem to be fencing. Roddick is showing unexpected strength.

Where is Angie Roddick, a combination of subtlety and a mismatch? His technique, which was used to pushing on the basis of strong physical, was not very good. Of course, this is the benchmark for the top rankers, and it's lower than the top middle players.

Was not a level.

By the way, Hanwoojin had entered the top ranker class. He couldn't stay in the upper middle, having survived against Djokovic and beat Cedric. I'll be able to promote him like that. Honestly, a player named Roddick

It was about to be seen again.

phut!

Roddick kicked in the middle of the rally. I don't know if it was intended, but the ball is a good food for Hanwoojin. He still had about three SP left, but hesitantly jumped on the ground.

Slug, the worst Matane smashed agar.

Poop!

One room, loaded with all the weight and put down, fell like a shell, thanks to Hanwoojin's unusual strength. No matter how hard Roddick can not receive from the front. The power of special technology is beyond the common sense.

From the bottom to the top, how many people have hit the slug in the same way so far and hurt their wrists.

Slug cannot be picked up with a clear understroke.

Confidence in Hanwoojin's slug, Roddick struck a head-on game.

Paaang!

A room raised with a bog penetrated Hanwoojin's coat. If I was prepared, I could have reacted, but the confidence in the slug caught my ankle. The most dangerous is when the ball comes back with confidence, as Roddick did.

"Game Roddick, 4-3! Court Change! "

A subgame has been braked in a tense situation. In a situation that could be called a crisis, Han Woo-jin analyzed the situation with a cold face. The opponent rarely sticks out his head unless this is a power game. Lose 1 set

It seemed to be good.

'You've been smart enough, but… In the end, it's hard. If you change your tactics here, there is no way to deal flexibly. '

And it wasn't even without any income from the game I just played. On his way to a short break between games, he noticed a slight trembling of Roddick's fingers.

Roddick's strength was broken even in front of the slug, but the price was never light.

"… Will it finish? "

If you hear someone arrogant to say it was nothing strange. But Hanwoojin's voice did not shake at all. It was evidence that he had confidence in his words. He reconsidered Roddick and his skills with an objective eye, and the match was already

It was just judged that it was done.

At the referee's call, the two players on the court faced each other with opposite faces. Roddick threw the ball with a slightly pale face, and Hanwoojin leaned forward against it.

Paaang!

Roddick Ser was not used. The stronger the serve, the more difficult it was to cope with being intercepted.

Thus, the two sets continued to be used as a platform for rally by lowering the restraint of Hanwoojin, Roddick or Sub. The two who gave up their game went to the stage with a long base at their baseline.

And Hanwoojin moved.

grasp!

Forward, jump forward without waiting for the ball to bounce to the baseline. He saves SP besides the occasional use of 'Stinger'. If it was stomping, I still had time to use it again and again. As long as I jumped in front of me

Woojin held out the racket.

Paang!

Half-Bali hit as soon as the ball bound. It was close to bringing a racquet, but with Hanwoojin's level of force, acceleration could be achieved just by breaking the wrist. The ball over the net turned round and struck the flank of the white line.

"Love Fifteen (0: 15)!"

Change of tactics. Roddick hardened his face and Hanwoojin fixed his racket with a more relaxed attitude. The difference in temperature between the two faces proved the superiority relationship between the two.

Roddick's tactics are based on his rally at baseline. If Hanwoojin didn't stay on the baseline and went to a psychological war with Bali, Drop, and Rob, it was hard to find a runway. The furnace which was sealed off the strongest merit

Dick could have been sealed more than 30% of his original skill.

Paaang!

"Game Ujin Han, 4-4!"

Simply brake. Han Woo-jin, who broke Roddick's sub-game, quickly seized control of the court. A new weapon called stomping made the distance from the baseline to the service line almost zero.

Air began to flow over the stagnant court. Not so good for Roddick.

Paaang!

'I see now.'

Pushing Roddick without stopping, Han Woo-jin could understand why he decided to retire early compared to his brilliant career. Roddick had a fatal flaw. It wasn't the kind of thing to fix either. I would rather call it "limit."

The side might have been more correct.

The career that culminated in playing by relying on natural physicals was obviously great. Roddick's achievements can not disparage anyone.

But that was it.

'I know why I wasn't afraid of you.'

Roddick didn't have absolute strength like Pedro, stamina and flexibility close to Ironman like Radal, and perfectional techniques like Djokovic. If the opponent was capable of surpassing or surrendering his physical, there was no way to overcome it.

It's time for a player who has a limitless strength like Roddick can't aim for the peak.

Paaang!

"Fifteen Forty (15: 40)! Ujin Han, Match Point! "

The cheers coming into my ears were far away. Now Hanwoojin's eyes did not see anything other than Angie Roddick. Only the senior who had too short a peak, walking downhill was clear.

"… You were strong. "

You won't hear it, but it's like cheering.

Hanwoojin's voice faded out of his mouth. He didn't do it wrong. The only way to make the best use of his strength is to choose. Then both the price and the responsibility were his burden. Hanwoojin did not say anything.

So let's end. From now on, let's put our hands on the back of seniors who will slowly walk downhill.

In response, Han Woo-jin's racket soared.

Whole heart power.

Intense full swing swinging the whole body.

A two-handed forehand, when a person is hit, a bone is broken, and a racquet is broken by knocking on the ground.

Paa Aang!

Lime green glare extends.

The afterimage bites the tail of the afterimage.

Han Woo-jin's hard-working stroke ripped off the defense of Roddick from the front.

Paaang! … bang!

Shooting the court, the bouncing ball pounded hard on the wall surrounding the court.

And as signaled by the sound, the judge jumped out of his seat and crossed his arms.

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

Exactly 3 seconds static.

Hanwoojin, who understood the situation, looked up at the ceiling because he couldn't stand his own eyes.

Hanwoojin! Hanwoojin! Hanwoojin! Hanwoojin!

My eardrums are frustrating because of my name. Hanwoojin grabbed his right arm, which began to shake from the moment he was relaxed, and looked away across the net. There was Roddick, looking down on the ground with a relaxed face. Maybe anyone

It's Roddick himself who's cutting his limits.

'First to be there, senior.'

Anyway, no matter how late or fast, the road is inevitable. He just descends as fast as he climbs. One day I had to go.

Han Woo-jin raised his head. Someday you will come downhill. Underneath him, we'll have a place for a junior from behind.

Even so,

"Not today."

Unlike Roddick, he still had a place to climb.

Han Woo-jin grabbed the racket while enjoying the satisfaction of rising from the inside.

Inverting everyone's congratulations and cheers, he began to move firmly. Forward.