God of Tennis - Chapter 105.4

When the two players on the court faced with a wobbly step, the roaring audience seats did not go silent. Both sides of the word was a good mall. The people who were watching me swallowed my breath. The air above the court resembled a battlefield.

Hanwoojin was holding the racket so strongly that his skin was peeled off and the bandage was wrapped thinly. Several reddish blood stains made from the bandages.

Pedro swelled red on the side of the face when he bounced off the ball, and the splatter was sprayed with icing spray near his wrist in response to Hanwoojin’s stroke.

-What a terrible sight. If you see the bandage wrapped by Han Woo-jin, the blood is still bleeding out. It’s probably hard to stop the bleeding until after the game. You’re going to get crushed by the racket and put some force around the wound.

-Pedro’s appearance is also daunting. I have a bruise on my left cheekbone. In addition, if you see icing on your wrist every break, chances are you’ve got inflammation. It’s the same situation where you’ve reached one another.

By this time, the possibility was that the game would not end with a normal ending. It was no wonder if someone fell down before five sets were finished. The knees of both players seemed trembling and seemed to be bent at once, and even though they had rested for more than 10 minutes, they didn’t know that their breathing was calm.

But the light of agitation did not come to either face. Hanwoojin and Pedro were evidence of familiarity with this situation.

Pedro, who had been playing the game for 10 years in the mud, was able to tolerate Pedro’s experience of limiting the game several times.

“Love All (0: 0)! Ujin Han to Serve. Play! ”

Hanwoojin took over the ball again. Obviously, the opponent’s feet slowed down and the response fell by half a beat. However, he was in a tight limit. The redemption was already difficult to maintain the 200km range, and every time I hit it hard, the axis of my feet and somehow started to stir.

Falling merit in the sub-games toward the second half was no exception, even if it could be called the world’s best server.

‘yet… I can hit you! ‘

Still, he threw the ball hard. If you add a slugger correction, you can somehow keep the subs under control. The first step is to lose. The highland I’ve dreamed of has finally approached my eyes, how can I make a step?

Paa Aang!

After that, the battle between two players was over for five hours. The sharp, high-quality exchanges shown in the first set have been around for a long time.

Hanwoojin’s straight and precise strokes were all distorted by Pedro’s finesse, which drew an exquisite trajectory beyond imagination. Either way, the condition hits the floor and the movement is rough.

But is that so? Unlike the one set that tasted as admirable, the blood clots of the two players behind the cliff contained the force to hold people’s breaths.

“Game Ujin Han!”

Han Woo-jin, who chose to drive without hesitation, grabbed one game. I almost got hit by Deuce, but didn’t back down and hit me for a blow. Pedro was forced to bite the racket.

Soon afterwards, two games were played by Pedro. His strength was extremely low compared to Hanwoojin, or his days were alive in his play.

Paang!

“Game Fedro!”

Rather than a lobster that’s likely to be hit hard, he’s more focused on drop shots and volleys. It was Han Woo-jin, who hit the clock several times, but, unfortunately, Pedro took two games with two points.

-This time, it was a shame, Hanwoojin player. The last point was the ball that I would have accepted.

-That’s one thing for Pedro. I’m pretending to be fine but the precision of the ball has dropped a lot. Six points came and went wrong twice?

Commentators say Pedro’s play was not normal. The dull wrist was a deadly fetter in the emperor’s finesse, which required delicate tuning of the racket. Pain or swelling has been subsided by icing, but the sensation itself can’t be prevented.

This was the reason why Pedro, who had barely won two games, was rubbing his wrist several times.

‘Is my fitness low first? Or is Pedro’s body down first? It’s pretty difficult. ‘

Hanwoojin’s eyebrows gathered in the center, identifying the match. As each of them lost their strengths, it seemed hard to overpower them.

He had lost some of his strong stamina and strength, and his offense fell, and Pedro’s day was a dull day when no one could catch up. Once you start to fall apart, there will be no way to handle the collapse.

“Game 3! Ujin Han to Serve! ”

Again, the ball is back to grips. Han Woo-jin raised the racket, trying to ignore the shaking of the finger holding the ball. It’s not a skill and it doesn’t mean you’re back in the past.

‘If you win five games in the future… ! ‘

It was obvious that it would take at least eight games, even considering the opponent’s counterattack, but Hanwoojin stopped thinking there. Sometimes you need to look away from reality. If you keep an eye on hard work, you will lose strength on your knees. It’s enough to focus on what’s happening right now.

Paa Aang!

Again disregarding the blood that began to bleed from the wound, Hanwoojin looked up and looked at the enemy over the net.

The opponent is the world’s strongest emperor, Roger Pedro. I couldn’t make a silly mistake to turn my eyes.

The fifth set of the third game, the drainage was laid in the true sense.

***

Could the word “Iljin Ilchul” fit better than this?

At 8:00 pm, more than five hours after Wimbledon’s finals began, the crowd at the stadium watched the skirmishes in front of them, forgetting to swallow the saliva in their mouths.

Even if Han Woo-jin or Pedro declare themselves absent right now, they will not hesitate to call this final match.

“… Eventually we came to Deuce. ”

Shin Se-yeon, who was watching the game with Han Woo-jin’s family, opened his seat in the audience.

Wimbledon’s sky, where the sun went down, was covered with clouds, even starlight. Unlike Roland Garros, the finals would have been delayed if no lights had been installed.

‘Duess on a set score of 2-2, but it’s a big enough activity so far… . ‘

Where is the one who can come to this place and be satisfied with the runner-up? At first glance, he was looking at the victory against the strongest opponent. Had he been pushed unilaterally, he would not have had hope, but Han Woo-jin’s performance led the final to this final stage, even pushing the emperor for a while. The hope of winning was, above all, a strong drug.

-deuce! Han Woo-jin, I really came here so far! There’s no place to go now! It depends on which way you win or lose!

And there’s no tiebreak in Wimbledon! From now on, the lead game is the winning chicken run. When it comes to the safety of the two players, it’s best to finish quickly. And if the result is good, I would like to incline towards Han Woo-jin!

Objectivity has already been sold out, and longtime commentators have long wished for Hanwoojin’s victory with hoarse voice. At first they were satisfied with the Grand Slam finals and turned their eyelids when they put the championship ahead.

The parties are fighting hard enough to blur their eyes, but the burdensome neighbors are raising their heat without knowing to stop.

And the heat of madness wanted to be broken when Pedro broke Hanwoojin’s game at the end of his fight, and as soon as Hanwoojin, who had begun to frenzy, succeeded in a counterattack, it began to erupt like an active volcano.

Paaang!

Hanwoojin kicks the ball to the end of the court. Somehow, the ball hit the racket and as soon as he crossed the net, he bowed. It was not what he intended. The power fell from the swollen wrist and the ball had only reached it.

But the force stabbed in reverse.

Pedro missed his last chance to finish the game neatly in return for a short stop.

Before he even got a shame, the referee who had confirmed the goal yelled with loud hands. It was a kind of show-and-ship.

“Game Ujin Han!”

Wow!

Cheering cheered as the game scored 6-6.

The cheers were a tribute to Han Woo-jin, who did not give up the game until the end, and an encouragement for the emperor who was facing a strong challenger.

It is still the final of the Wimbledon Championships. The thrombus between Emperor Roger Pedro, who reigned in an absolute position, and Under Dog Hanwoojin, who hit the floor, was approaching the finish in a way no one expected.

-Marching score is 6-6! It’s a bad face for both players, right? Pedro, who missed the victory in front of him, and Han Woo-jin are unbelievable.

-He must be. In my opinion, the last point was clearly Hanwoojin’s mistake. Pedro is probably seen as a fake.

I sit on the bench, clean the ground and drink water, but I’m back. Only after the yellow discolored view had returned to its original state, Han Woo-jin could realize that he was breathing on his shoulder.

“Heo Heo, Heo Heo, Heo… Aspiration. ”

Inadvertently breathing loudly is poisonous to your lung capacity. As he trained, Hanwoojin began to take deep breaths. But as the body returned, I was able to clearly recognize the situation and my heart rate increased.

‘Would it be better to have no brakes?’

The final game where the team wins or loses with seven points. Both players were forced to dry because they couldn’t win without a two-point difference. It can be said to be a desperate race between those who try to catch up and those who want to keep away.

Hanwoojin will show his strong side using his special skills with his fearsome offense, but he didn’t have any advantage in the current situation where even the HP revealed the bottom.

Of course, Pedro was also tattered, so there would be no superiority between the two.

“Now really… I see the end. ”

The limit is close. Rather, it was too long to come here.

The sun had gone a bit over the middle of the night until it was on the court. It was such a great landscape that there was no sense of reality.

“Are you too tired?”

I didn’t mean to hear it. Hanwoojin calmly brainwashed while watching Pedro covering his face from only 5 meters away. The emperor, who was not human, sweated against him and eventually got here.

Han Woo-jin felt complimenting himself for creating this situation. Tear the lungs The tingling feelings that bulge between the stiff ribs fill the gap like painkillers.

It was then.

Whatever thought, Hanwoojin leaned lightly instead of choosing a breath. I slowly looked around the stadium looked around were familiar faces.

Kim Sang-pil touches his face with emotion and excitement.

Okuda raises her thumb when the eyes meet.

Barbinga applauds as a clapping gesture.

Choi Yeon-hyuk shrugs and smiles.

Fernando just nods his head silently.

Radal meets the moment that the eyeballs will burn.

And the family looking down at them with affectionate eyes, and Shin Se-yeon waving at his side.

‘It’s a great stage.’

Hanwoojin’s tennis won’t end here. I could bet that the best day of his life would be today. An unknown conviction filled his limp body.

“Would you like to go?”

Before the referees raised their voices, two people got up and felt the time of the game. After shedding each other’s standing faces once, the two fighters stepped on the stage intuition that it would be the end.

Five sets of scores 6-6, points at 0: 0.

“Ujin Han to Serve… . ”

Starting with the serve of Hanwoo Jin,

“Play!”