Chapter 89.3 - Outpost # 3

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

Eventually, the barbringer took a step on the cliff where he managed to stand. At the end of the first set, both players took their feet off the court. Which of the steps is heavier, no need to mention a painful mouth.

'Wedge stuck.'

Hanwoojin remembered the face of the barbringer who glanced at the forehead, wiping off his sweat. The seemingly desolate, devastating face was, if not all, telling of the loss of certain determination. Hanwoojin hasn't had enough skills

He was depending on the wandering and mental power of stuffing. Lost fighting will lead to a decline in performance.

In fact, with the first set, the two players could have understood the end of the game. As a ranking point, it was seven steps apart, but the difference between each other was known by exchanging the ball on the court. Calculated Schedule

It would not have been strange if the player who tuned the ballot was declared a waiver here.

However…

'I don't think I'll give up.'

10 minutes break between sets. Within walking distance, Barberinga was releasing his muscles by kneading his forearm or pounding his thighs. No matter where I look, I didn't look like a player with a will. Last

Willing to stand on the court as far as Hanwoojin felt.

In fact it was. For the Barberinga, the Valencia Open was not just a choice to earn points. It was to meet a man named Han Woo-jin and take him to his stop. Winning or losing is not important

It wasn't, but the priorities were different. If you win ATP250, you have a chance even if you are not here.

"… I'm a little better now. "

A sense of accomplishment was filled with the vacancy of the fight that was lost when one set was taken away. Barbrinka was squeezing his fist several times and realizing the changes he had made.

After he started, he was stronger now than he did in the eight games. More than two years ago, the growth stopped. Hanwoo-jin, I was struck by the barblinka's mind and body

come. It wasn't a big change, but it was as big as it meant.

Believing in talents, I came to the world and made friends who seemed to be beyond my life. The wall of the name of the emperor, always in sight, suppressed him. Efforts made me feel meaningless.

What about that man?

'Mr. Han hasn't been in my mind since the beginning.'

Han Woo-jin wasn't looking at a player named Barbringa. The shadow of the name of the emperor was cast on his tennis. And the emotion that permeated the gaze was a clear win-win and determination. Above all, barbling

The heat that upset the car was rising there.

There are a lot of players who are aiming for Roger. If you look at the whole world, it will be ridiculous.

Most of them, however, were nothing more than television, a scandal of books or newspaper articles, or an opaque greed for apex. The man who sincerely crossed the emperor's seat has long been dry. Because once with Roger

Because anyone could see it.

Oh, this can't be done! I mean.

A promising young man full of talent, Barberinga understood it faster than anyone else. So imitated. Following Roger's one-handed backhand, he earned a high ranking for his talent. I need to climb to the peak

There is no. Even if you climbed moderately high, there was no one who said the name was mean.

But someone who said so appeared.

No, a person who seemed to speak stood in front of me. The man who climbed up with the intention of overcoming even though he was fiercely beaten by one battle, embarrassed him. He seemed to be jealous of his own feelings of contentment.

"… Since when did you do that? "

When I debuted as a pro, I would have inflated my dream of becoming the best in the world. Now he's stopping at the position of the world's best friend.

No matter how many times cold water was poured into my throat, I didn't know it would sink.

"Set 2! Player Ready! "

Which new 10 minutes has passed.

Aroused by the referee's call, the barbringer looked at Han Woo-jin's back as he stepped up the court. His back, running straight ahead, is only getting farther away. Now myself forward

It's time to go.

Over there.

First, I decided to take a step on the court.

Unlike the first set, which had been repeatedly thrown out throughout the eight games, the two sets were thoroughly attracted by Hanwoojin's dominance. There was no need to use special technology. If you don't force the backhand, the difference is obvious. Change your posture properly

Hanwoojin's victory was almost the same as going along.

One unexpected point was that the style of the barbringa suddenly began to change.

"… Didn't the movement of the barbringer change a little? "

Shin Se-yeon was also the owner of the eye to notice the change. She looked back at Kim Sang-pil, who was next to her. As was the case with Hanwoojin's tactics, Kim's analysis, combined with the right mix of experience and skills, is worth a reference.

Divided.

"Not a little, it changed a lot. A few years ago he was still in style. It was fun. "

Standard play with a one-handed backhand. There is no shortage of defeating a certain level, but it was a difficult style to expect more. The top level should not just be excellent. Beyond the standard, reaching a level above common sense

Only a few players put their names in that position.

And there was no power in Barberinga to escape the common sense.

Paang!

Hanwoo-jin cut the backhand slice and Barbrinka responded with an improvised volley. If you waited, you'd run into a ball that would have come into range of the backhand. So far, he was an option.

Paaang!

"Fifteen All (15: 15)!"

The reckless choice stabbed Huh. Kim Sang-pil laughed happily as he saw the ball bounce off the Hanwoojin side.

'After seeing a bit more about whether or not that change works well, at least it looks fine now.'

At the end of his gaze was a bubbling car. He smiled as if he were a kid, holding his fists firmly at one point. It's proof that you're really into the game. Leave the win or lose

The side of Su was Kim's unusual life. He looked down at the coat with a smile.

However, as Shin Se-yeon, who is completely on Hanwoojin's side, the face was inexorable. She urged the answer with a slightly nervous face because of her anxiety.

"So, was Woojin disadvantaged? Woojin still leads the score… "

"Well, you won't have to worry."

"Why not?"

Kim Sang-pil casually laughed. It was because he was willing to be nervous about a hard Shin Se-yeon like a gypsum statue. Maybe Han Woo-jin met a good agent. If you're only in business,

It was easy to change attitude. He decided to return the answer she asked for.

"The difference in skills isn't filling up very easily. At this point, the barbringer has changed his style, and Hanwoojin may be confused, but he will probably recover soon. It will have to be pushed back. "

"Is it a meat policy?"

"Well, a little different story… I can't say it's wrong. "

It wasn't exactly a tactic to eat my flesh, but the result is a similar story. The style is hard to change for as long as you have kept. The attempt of the Barbringa was good, but the outcome of the attempt could not be achieved right now. First

There was no choice but to be satisfied enough.

And his analysis fits exactly as if foreseen in the future. Changing the style, the barblinka managed to defend the two games somehow, but was defeated by a score of 6-2 due to the two games that were previously broken.

I said.

The first leg of the quarter-finals of the Valencia Open ended with a score of 6-4 / 6-2.

"Game Set! Match won by Ujin han! 6-4, 6-2! "

Match time 2 hours 14 minutes. Given that he was dealing with a player at the level of a barbringer, it was a decent level. Hanwoojin looked over the barbring car across the room, unwinding from the grasp of the racket. Although insignificant in that line of sight,

It was embarrassing.

'Two sets were more annoying than one set. Was Barbrinka able to do this much? '

As we analyzed before we got on the court, we should have been nothing but a top ranker but not the top.

But two sets of barbringers were different. The style was so rough that I could pierce the gap, but I once beat Hanwoojin's prediction and struck an unexpected blow. If I had played this way from the start, I wouldn't have supported it,

The game might have been drawn to three sets.

The idea is later. Pushing a tangled thread of thoughts into the corner, Hanwoojin approached the net and reached out towards the barbring car. It was to give a natural compliment to the opponent who had a good match.

So I had no choice but to panic.

""thank you. Mr. Han. "

"It was a good game, yes?"

Thank you? It wasn't something I wouldn't say, but the context was a bit wrong. What are you grateful for? When the words stopped at the unknown sounds of the Barberinga, he passed along a few more words.

"You must have seen Roger Pedro from me. It's not Stanislas Barbinga. "

""that's,""

"I'm not saying anything to blame. I wasn't good enough. "

Hanwoojin could not deny, he shook his head with a smile. A bit of self-help buried in that laughter.

But for a while, Barbrinka once again made an expression and thanked him again. This time, surely add the reason.

""… … . ""

"I hope you can show me next time."

The conversation was there. As soon as Barberinga finished greetings, she cleaned up her luggage and left her seat. Seeing his head back away, Han Woo-jin was distracted by the unprecedented shock of holding his head bruised.

So far he has thought that he has taken someone's possessions. As if Kim had pushed out Kim's form before, he is now standing in Choi's place. It was only a few months ago that I decided to abandon my guilt and move on.

always.

Bobbringer thanked her for regaining her initials and forcing him to move forward.

Han Woo-jin was standing there for a while. Something that was pressing down the corner of my heart feels gone. The feeling of loss was quite big… It was never a bad mood.

* * *

Subsequent progress was fast. If one angle collapses in Sampajeon, two remain. Except Hanwoojin and Nicholas, they were like the bridesmaids in the finals, and neither of them had any children left. It was also inevitable that the game would end with a perfect or equivalent score.

Each day, half of the players disappeared.

Only the names of Hanwoojin and Nicholas climbed up the ladder without shaking.

From quarterfinals to semifinals, from semifinals to finals.

Two days have passed since the match against Barberinga, and the morning of the finals has finally risen.