Chapter 96.2 - Roland Garros # 2

Name:God Of Tennis (MTL) Author:Leonia
About 40 minutes after the game began, Han Woo-jin had no choice but to put his tongue at the opponent's unreasonable physical. It was incredible that he could move so quickly with a height of 2m and a weight close to 90kg. Cle

Leonard's appearance on the ray coat left an impression that was so intense that it made viewers reminiscent of black panthers.

'I knew that physique and agility weren't related, but… Seeing in real life is full of energy. '

Build and agility are irrelevant? Those who professed to be common sense turned their eyes to light and shouted. Based on the common sense that small is agile and big is dull, it was hard to understand.

However, Hanwoojin's words were not without foundation. In fact, many sports athletes have physical ability opposite to common sense. For example, players who are over 190cm tall can play basketball or football.

It was easy to find moving at timed speed. The physique factor was not a kind of agility. If the physique catches the ankle, it would be a sport like a sumo.

Paaang!

Leonard's fingertips, twisting the upper body in a smooth motion, twisted the racket. His stroke, which is suitable for his physique, gives enough strength just by pulling it. Arms stretched in proportion to height also play as tennis players

It could be said that it is a merit that cannot be overstated. If you can handle the racket in both arms, it's not too much to cover the whole court.

However, such a Leonard was also impressed with Hanwoojin's movement.

'No, what's so fast?'

The speed of jumping from near the baseline to the front of the net is indeed inconsistent. In comparison, the Lich, which is about 30cm behind, returns to the whistle with one leg power. In addition, braking whether it wasn't a sprint, was instantaneous. Han Woo-jin struck Leonard's bat as if he had a bad face.

Paaang!

Hanwoojin is also second to Leonard. Rather, it was good to see it as a number. His strength, which reached the unprecedented level of 73, does not exceed three fingers even if he is the whole tennis player. No, with your thumbs

Even if it was upset, there was nothing strange.

'Because you can save your fitness, it's one stone.'

Minimize the operation of the return stroke. The force close to the superman beats the stroke with enough power to lightly whisk the wrist.

In the five sets of Grand Slam, the stamina consumed is a shortcut to defeat. Hanwoojin or Leonard or the reason for not doing it was there. I'm confident in my physical strength after over swinging from the first set

It would be difficult for a player to pass less than three sets.

The balance is not easily broken.

21 times in total. The confrontation between the two players, who had been in constant nerve battles, ended abruptly with Leonard's mistake. It was because of the subtle bowing of the bounds, leaving the sweet spot slightly. Hanwoojin was looking at the opportunity

I could not miss this moment.

Paaang!

"Game Ujin Han! 4-2! "

The first break game, Hanwoojin's face, which had solidified since the beginning of the game, was released for a while. The moment of taking the lead was due to the slight slowing down of tension. It's just a few hours

I can't stand this.

'It's hard, but… It's better than I thought. '

That was his conclusion so far as Leonard competed. Leonard Sweet in Hanwoojin was a trauma. The world's first-ranked world wall, physical, as well as a huge difference in technique. 2

If he's faced in a year, he expected to be several times stronger than that,

"… I feel like something is lacking. "

The writhing sense was saying so. This is enough to knock down. There is something seriously flawed in the opponent's play.

The movement was accurate, but not sharp.

The force on the ball was strong, but it was not as expected.

The technology was also sophisticated, but there was no pitch in it.

It wasn't enough to say good light apricots, but it was also true that there was no malt. Hanwoojin came out with a perfect attitude about half a step behind. The sub-game was broken first

It's an extension of that context. Unlike when he was dealing with a long time ago, the sensory movement was a bit lacking.

Han Woo-jin guessed the cause of the inferiority based on Leonard's profile, which he looked a few days ago. The player's lack of reason was necessarily followed by a reason. Whether injured or trauma, there must be a causal relationship.

'The season off last year was quite long. Is that the cause? '

According to Shin Se-yeon, he was not injured and recreational. It was all known that I was skipping the second half of 2006 for personal reasons. It's almost a year of rest. Sharply forgotten sense

This was a dull and lasting period.

"Game 7! Ujin Han to Serve! "

A vocal referee's voice drew him back to Roland Garros. The texture of the ball, received from the Volvo, immediately aroused Hanwoojin's concentration. Remove unnecessary information and nonsensical thoughts. Strengthen the opposition

There was no need to dig from this foundation. It was enough to just aim.

"Well, there's no need to be reluctant."

Hanwoojin immediately corrected his posture. Knowing the weaknesses of the opponents did not hesitate to poke and stop. There was no reason to continue playing passively. Shortening of movement to save physical strength is special for quick gain

Nor was it.

The ball left the palm hovered in the air, the racket flew through the wind.

Paa Aang!

* * *

It is frustrating.

To describe Leonard's mind in a word, there was no more appropriate word. Han Woo-jin's play, which he met again in two years, had reached a different level than before. I kept stepping back without knowing

It was a situation.

"Game 5! Ujin Han to Serve! "

It's already 2 sets and 5 games. The score was 4-1, and as time passed, the superiority between the two players showed a clear pattern. Han Woo-jin did not miss a consistent lead after switching from a passive posture, Leonard

Once pushed back without being properly guarded.

Also, when Hanwoojin overestimated Leonard, Leonard underestimated Hanwoojin. It was no exaggeration to say that differences in attitudes and tensions toward each other led to these results.

'It's a different way of playing. Instead of relying on the serve, I'm using it. '

In addition, he only returned to the pro league last month, and he had little research on his opponents. It was because I thought that there was a limit to the speed at which a player's ability could rise. As a result, as far as Leonard remembers,

Woojin was only when the Mets opened.

One of the players was quite good but he didn't have much strength. It wasn't as ridiculous as it is now, and the overall technology was just plain. It wasn't just a smash hit at the end of the game.

Even if it was hard to think so clearly.

"… Yes, it's not out yet. "

The smash made even the racket was held hard, Hanwoojin did not take out the smash yet. Clay with a high bound was easy to float.

Only then did Leonard understand why he was under thirteen. Anxiety that the wicked technology might reveal a fang retracted him. I knew that it shouldn't be, but it was too long.

The impact of the off-season stiffened Leonard's body.

Paa Aang!

To make matters worse, Hanwoojin began to explode with the damage he had saved in the first set. Finishing the race wasn't far if he could win two sets after one set. Rather than diligently spare health

I chose to end the game as a quick fix.

'If you go like this, you lose!'

Leonard was not a familiar player in the game. From the start, he was a type of player who overwhelmed the game with strong physicals. I have almost never experienced a thirteen consistently. How do you reverse a game that has lost its control?

I couldn't help but feel the head bleached like white paper.

Intuition to rely on in this situation has been slowed down by a long season off. Everywhere he looked, there was no corner for Leonard to regain his victory, and two sets were more cornered than one set.

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

"'Oh!

Finally, a slang came out of Leonard's mouth when patience had reached its limit. Thanks to the applause of the audience and the loud yell of the referee, no one heard it. If you had entered the referee's ear,

It was.

But now Leonard didn't have enough room to pack those little things. If you can't resist it, you'll risk losing your set. It was quite harsh to control even a few swear words in the mouth.

Paa Aang!

Hitting Serve as an impetus. Even unintentionally swinging orbits can be used as weapons. Like a Leonard-like physique, the smashed serve dumbly crossed the 200km / h wall and drilled a hole in Hanwoojin's service court.

"Thirty Forty (30: 40)!"

You have to ride this momentum. One point, retrieving a sub that hadn't anticipated, hit Leonard's reason. Unless you lose two sets, you can reverse the situation. A hope given in the face of evil blinds a person.

But not so. Technology that relies on instinct will eventually become simpler.

Paa Aang!

Like a hungry beast, Leonard's thick forearm spit out. Again, the ball accelerated over 200 km and crossed the court. The speed itself is a flat serve.

That was Leonard's worst mistake in the game.

Paang!

Half-Volley. The blow that accurately cuts the sub bounds unfolded from Hanwoojin's hand.

When the racket trembled, fully absorbing Leonard's strength, the ball jumped smoothly over the net. A great counterattack, even if you enter the return ace.

But only one, Leonard, did not admit.

"Hap!"

Commitment, not concentration. His racket spewed out and struck the ball. One room that spared no effort as if it was OK to leave the court. So even Hanwoojin could not have predicted this last outbreak.

Is that because of that? The special technology that I didn't intend to take out responded.

grasp!

Hanwoojin's body struck the ground soared into the air. Sargent Jump, his body that rotates at an angle as if to reject gravity. At the eye level, the ball bounced off the racket's diagonal.

Slug appeared after a long time roared.

Poop!

A bizarre smash aimed at the front, not the opponent's gap. At about the same time, Deja Vu, two years ago, superimposed them.

Facing it in front, Leonard felt like having a nightmare. The memory of that time reminds me of the myth that my wrist doesn't hurt. If you retreat, you lose two sets. Feet whose inevitable cause tried to escape

I grabbed my neck, and Martan fell toward Leonard.

'Oh shit!'

If you can't run away, just confront. Leonard's grasp twisted the racket in the face of the bull's horn.

The clash was just after that.

Caia!