God of Tennis - Chapter 103.4

Choi Yeon-hyuk, who suffered enormous stamina in the second set, was truly a long-standing defender against Han Woo-jin, who showed his full potential. Han Woo-jin’s ball followed the Choi Yeon-hyuk’s coat one after another, even before the breathing and stamina that was consumed returned. Hanwoojin’s stroke, which is almost the same as the first set, was literally a nightmare.

Paa Aang!

“Game Ujin Han!”

The ball ran out of the fangs again and again locked the fangs. The speed was still invisible. I could afford to drop some of the restraint, but Hanwoojin did not know how to slow the momentum. This ruthless overwhelm was the greatest honor that he could show against Choi Yeon-hyuk.

It did not matter whether there was a sub game between the two already. The only advantage that preceded Hanwoojin. Choi’s play, which lost maneuverability, was ripped off by showers of tumultuous strokes. On the other hand, the opponent’s attack was sharp and powerful enough to evoke some precision.

-Han Woo-jin, three sets and four sets are completely overwhelming. Where does the Hanwoojin player come from?

-Park commentary is unreasonable stamina. Hanwoojin player! Although I saved some power in the 2nd set, I wouldn’t have spared it. However, the face is too calm to assume that you are pretending to be relaxed.

Han Woo-jin’s play, with little change from the 1st set to the 4th set, was exhausted even by the narrators who went through the prenatal battle.

Usually, the disadvantages of the power heater style were there. It’s a matter of quick stamina consumption, frequent breakouts, and narrow tactics. The ideal of focusing on the power of the ball over anything else was inevitable.

But what about the play Han Woo-jin showed right now?

‘I can’t find a weakness!’

That was the criticism of Choi Yeon-hyuk and other discerning characters who face each other. Hanwoojin did not have any disadvantages that he had to bear as a power heater. Anyone who knows the circumstances would be unreasonable.

Do not make mistakes.

Change your tactics to match your opponent.

Strikes through all four sets and does not lose power.

There was a monster standing on the court as if he had made up the advantages of the power heater. The coaches and journalists of each country who grasped the situation swallowed a dry needle without me knowing. It was Choi Yeon-hyuk, who was trying to get rid of the style for Hanwoojin.

Paa Aang!

The ball is put down again. Choi Yeon-hyuk’s coat was left unsightly because of the ball stuck in great power. Recalling that turf courts were difficult to manage, the managers must have changed their faces, recalling Hanwoojin’s face.

“Suck!”

Choi Yeon-hyuk’s racket barely caught up with the ball, scraping the grass. An understroke that bends up one knee at an angle.

But is it because the center of gravity is slightly broken? He struck and the ball struck the net and fell off.

“Fifteen Love (15: 0)!”

The referee’s voice declared Han Woo-jin’s goal. ace. Choi Yeon-hyuk was not at all cornered, but the wedge was nothing different. Psychologically damaged, he rarely got out of place.

But no one laughed or talked about Choi Choi Hyuk. The Wimbledon Stadium was filled with calm applause pouring toward Choi Yeon-hyuk, who took his knees and took his breath. The appearance of a young player who did his best to fight was not enough to evoke mysterious emotions in the hearts of those watching.

-Wimbledon’s audience is applauding Choi Yeon-hyuk, who is struggling. To both of those players who are raising their country’s name in a faraway land. Please hear our applause.

-Han Woo-jin, Choi Yeon-hyuk! Either way is our proud son. Whatever your victory or defeat in today’s game, please don’t spare your applause and encouragement.

Choi Yeon-hyuk was aroused over the screen at the same time as the words of two red-eyed commentators ended. The quaking calf has yet to recover, but it was not a good idea to rest indiscriminately in favor of people. no. That’s too bad.

‘Really… I don’t see anything, but you are. ‘

Han Woo-jin’s face standing over the net showed no compassion for Choi. Even in front of a tattered friend, his eyes were filled with cold reflections, thinking about where to put the next serve. Perhaps at the moment his balance is shaken, he will put the ball down in the opposite direction.

The ball is the ball, the buyer. It was clear that the boundary between friendship and victory was clear. Looking back he always had that face. Looking up, do not stop walking with a tattered sole. The attitude of life that makes me feel inferior somewhere could not be so brilliant.

So came here. Rivals met as soon as they debuted as a pro. To meet a friend who can convince you in your life.

“… Let’s continue. ”

The score is already 4-0. The end is close. However, it was a waste of time and effort to build up by coming up here. At Wimbledon’s best stage, he decided to accept a defeat that he could understand.

The arm with the racket keeps limping down, as if it’s grasping it. Still lifted somehow. Shaking their fingers, but did not hang as much racket raised. It made me wait too long. Choi Yeon-hyuk did not want to be more folly.

-Ah, Choi Yeon-hyuk. It doesn’t seem to give up until the end. I barely got a pose. The racket is rocking, but he doesn’t seem to give up.

-No one will blame Choi Yeon-hyuk for leaving. What if I get injured? I’m really worried.

Choi Sin-hyuk’s mall, which is the same as Manshinchang’s, left concerns for commentators. Park Sung-jin and Yoon Ki-chan worried about his body with a sincere voice. For Choi, who had recently been injured by injuries, secondary injury and rehabilitation could be fatal to athlete life.

But the former coach, who knew the two well, shook his head. It wasn’t the guys who would give up the game because of risks.

-I probably won’t give up until the end.

In one word, two commentators’ attention was focused. Even before they say what they say. The former bishop looked down at his disciples somewhere with dim eyes.

-The guy Ogi is strong. And they’re both kids.

-Han Woo-jin, Choi Yeon-hyuk are children?

-Yeah. Children.

For the two commentators, who noticed that they could not understand, the former director added the reason.

-What if the kids who came to Wimbledon after chasing a dream are kids?

***

The game was soon after. There was no way to butter Hanwoojin, which is driven by Choi Yeon-hyuk, who was full of arms as well as his feet.

Allowing a service ace was a normal, barely beaten serve wast. Somehow, the sub, which was exquisitely inserted, got a ruthless return, leading to a run.

It was exactly what the former director said. Han Woo-jin and Choi Yeon-hyuk did not back down until after the match. On the coat of Choi Yeon-hyuk, which is hard to care for, Han Woo-jin put several strokes into full force.

Hanwoojin did not allow a single game, and put down a smash that would be the last point of four sets.

Paa Aang!

Still wasn’t that long. The moment the ball bounced off the court, the referee, who checked out the ball, got up and crossed the arms.

“Game set! Match Won by Ujin Han! 7-5, 2-6, 6-2, 6-0! ”

At the same time applause poured out. A feast of applause that resonated like a hole in the sky beat the bodies of the two players on the center court.

Hanwoojin swept his forearm with his goose bumps several times and moved toward the net. Now my friend, who had barely racketed her racket, was approaching her step by step. Hanwoojin’s eyebrows gathered in the middle, waiting for him.

‘… The face is not like you. ‘

Was this quarterfinal the last match for those who promised three games?

Even so, I did not want to see the face of Choi Yeon-hyuk who convinced defeat. With some contradictory feelings, Han Woojin firmly grasped the hand that came over the net.

I did not think to comfort. Victory and defeat are only experiences that players must use as nutrients. And at no time is there anything more cruel than a winner comforting a loser. If there was one thing I should say to Choi, it would never be comfort.

“I won.”

“… That’s it. ”

Pretend not but the voice was low. The game with Han Woo-jin had a special meaning for him. The feeling of distance from him, who had shouldered for the first time in his life, was unfamiliar. The feeling of defeat and the sense of alienation toward Hanwoojin fared away made him feel poor.

The weakened heart only waited for Han Woo-jin to reach out. I also knew that my opponent wasn’t that soft.

Not surprisingly, Han Woo-jin turned to the end of those two words.

‘Is this the end?’

Every time I inhale, my swollen throat is sore. Reference to want to lay down even now, Choi Yeon-hyuk also turned.

“I go up first.”

At that time, a voice coming over the shoulder stopped.

“I don’t want to wait for you now, and I can’t afford it.”

Han Woo-jin’s voice still remained. There was no determination to reverberate. What was said once was never withdrawn, the voice of a man who always keeps promises.

He was now saying,

-Know and catch up.

Literally in his mouth. Han Woo-jin’s back is getting farther away. Choi Yeon-hyuk was listening to him or not, there was nothing to delay. Organize your luggage and wrap your racket bag. He never opened his mouth again until Wimbledon’s coat came back.

When I left the court, I heard my friend’s voice behind me.

“You’ll see again soon.”

Maybe or not.

So Han Woojin did not answer. After making a knot named Victory in the past, one step forward.

“Ah.”

Suddenly, he shook his head in the light of a punctured eyelid. One sun smiled out from the clouds.

Behind Han Woo-jin who started moving again. An unfamiliar sun in the United Kingdom burst the Eagle Eagle.

Hanwjin win the first match of the Ibbledon quarterfinals.