The day after winning the bloody battle with Djokovic, Han Woo-jin went to the racket management room outside the team as soon as he woke up early in the morning. Kim Hyo-yeong decided to check the racket used in yesterday's confrontation. It was quite annoying to go through these steps every single game,
Han Woo-jin was a man who knew how important the attitude to make sure.
And Han Woo-jin had no choice but to meet with Kim Hyo-myung, who looked at him with an absurd expression. How odd was the racket used yesterday, Kim Hyo-myeong faced a ridiculous face blame him.
"No, how did you get to throw Throat in a day? I watched the video yesterday, but I've probably never wielded it with both hands? "
"There was almost nothing."
Han Woo-jin was quiet but convinced. His strength figures were 68 and faced with 70 walls. In addition, when the slugger is applied, it reaches a level outside of the standard of 73. Even if you hit it with one hand,
To grip, it was force.
'It's nothing unusual.'
Kim Hyo-myeong's absurdity was also understood. Other players sometimes change or tune the strings, but like Han Woo-jin, there was no one who could distort the metal parts in a single game.
In addition, the racket he used was made of titanium, which is known for its high durability. There was no way to replace it.
"Maybe you can't use it in the next game?"
"Yes. If it is not a grommet and the throat or shaft part is damaged, repair is difficult. I'm not sure if Rim's gonna be a little bit… . "
Seeing the end of the blur just got a quote. Areas that are not easily damaged are difficult to repair. It was because the racket had reached the end of its life when the first thing happened. In fact, if the metal parts of the racket are bent or crushed,
Part was a lifespan issue. If you hit your coat with a racket, it's a different story.
Hanwoojin was not the case. Despite playing normally, the life of the racket quickly reached a warning. Racquet stringer was not good enough to understand the situation was not reachable.
"I can't help it. I will use a spare racket next time. "
"After that, I need to get a more sturdy model. Hanwoojin can swing freely. "
"Yes, please."
"Please cheer up the next game!"
After finishing the story, Hanwoojin left the room with a spare racket stored in the cabinet of the management room. The cool March air came over and tickled his skin.
'쯧, are you still bitter?'
Yesterday, the fat body was screaming everywhere. The muscles were quite exhausted by running and smashing all day trying to force Joko Beach to take the lead. I feel that the pressure I feel when I grab my hands is so much lower than yesterday and yesterday.
It was. After a good night's rest, it wasn't a waste to be okay.
It wasn't as weak as ever. Stamina increased by 1 as the recovery speed, and three skills level was raised at once, the skills were greatly improved. If only HP consumed could recover Hanwoojin before the match with Zokovych.
Hanwoojin, who was heading to the outdoor court to enjoy the warm spring weather, encountered Shin Se-yeon, who piled up piles of files along the way. She was not aware of him yet.
Hanwoojin sneaks up to the side and intercepts a file from her arms that were walking as she squeezed. The heavy weight has squeezed the palms, as evidenced by the mass of paper.
"uh? Oh, Woojin! "
"Where are you going so busy in the morning? I'm not looking ahead. "
"Oh, please return the file first. What's the guy doing the fight tomorrow? "
"I don't like it. I think I'll fall when Seyeon carries me. "
Maybe her destination is the audio-visual room. The CD or video in between the files tells me that. As I changed course, Shin Se-yeon frustratedly followed. Even if you pull the premature hem, the balance could be broken.
In addition, although she is tall among women, it was smaller than Hanwoojin. As he did, hijacking the file was impossible.
"Ah, you're stubborn."
"Oh, I want to tell anyone."
"… How are you squirming? "
Shin Se-yeon leaned and looked into Han Woo-jin's face. Not the atmosphere was a bit different. Do you think there was room for us? At one point, the tension was relaxed and gently relaxed. It was similar that she did not notice his approach. It was the influence of strict self-management, and there was a kind of atmosphere that made access difficult for former Woo Woojin.
But how is he now? The uplifting naturally rose smoothly. She was a strange smile as well.
Shin Se-yeon, who became very hot, twisted her head. Looking at it as it was because the voice did not come out well.
"Where was Woojin going? To find a racket? "
She was guessing by looking at the racket bag on Hanwoojin's shoulder, but unfortunately missed it slightly. He shook his head and held on to the shaking file. The video and CD case sandwiched between the sheets of paper made a loud sound.
"no. I changed my racket and tried to loosen my body outside. "
"Can I move already? I think it's better to just relax. "
She looked at Hanwoojin's looks with suspicious eyes. Yesterday's match was a blood clot that made her sweat even with her who had played many games with him. No matter how much you burn as soon as you lose a game, Shin Se-yeon keeps getting dry.
I had a water bottle.
"What can I do? I can't say anything because of anyone. "
"Really, are you doing this?"
It's very thin today. Shin Se-yeon pouted her lips slightly. As usual, a word of apology, Hanwoojin laughed at her fresh face. Eventually, I first turned to Shin Se-yeon.
The two walked without knowing time, arrived in front of a new audio-visual room. As Shin Se-yeon opened the door, Han Woo-jin held a file and followed it. After all of the imported files were organized and placed on the table, the conversation between them continued.
"How's your condition? Is it okay if I go to practice? "
"Well… I will have to fall a little compared to yesterday. "
Overcoming against Djokovic was a miracle. Even if you compete again in perfect condition, you can not be guaranteed to win. It was not possible to return to its original state in one day after a blood clot against such an enemy.
However, Han Woo Jin's complexion was not dark. He nodded his head and reassured Shin Se-yeon.
"Don't worry. I'm in good shape now. "
"Do you know who the next person is?"
"Luis Horman, 34th in the world. Left-handed player from Switzerland. Drop shots are artistic. "
The answer that flowed out of the water proved that it was never known as a watermelon crust. However, his attitude bewildered Shin Se-yeon.
Lewis Homan was 34th in the world and was 20th higher than Han Woojin. It wasn't comparable to Joekovych. It was so much more now that he was not in perfect condition.
But Hanwoojin's attitude was not relaxed. He did not shrug at all, even though he knew both his ranking and his abilities. It was completely different from the previous one, which seemed to be a coward because of prudence.
"Seyeon. There are a few things I realized yesterday's game, do you know what it is? "
"… What is it? "
As Shin Se-yeon visited, the air around Hanwoojin, which was gently released, sank heavily. Changes that seem to be completely represented by a person. If I had been holding a racket, my hands grabbed the air, which would have grabbed the handle to crumble.
It was definitely different from before. If Hanwoojin in the past resembled a poisoned Lynx, now he is close to a tiger.
Once you roar, the great lake makes the whole mountain tremble!
"I still lack a lot. You can still be stronger. And… "
Lift the lower eyelid down. Deeply submerged eyes reflected an eerie light. Hanwoojin slept inside the beast of sleep that had only shut up.
"─I'm a lot stronger than I've been thinking about."
* * *
Game Bernet! Match won by Cedric bernet! 6-2, 6-4!]
Against the backdrop of the referee's declaration of victory or defeat through the speakers, the three commentators began to talk in earnest. Cedric's victory in the third game of the quarterfinals was confirmed, and Hanwoojin's next game was immediately followed.
"Cedric, who showed off a great volley today, showed a really good match. Isn't it? "
"Yes. Viewers might have had a hard time leaving in front of the TV. Please go to the bathroom as soon as we're bored. You can't miss the next game! "
"Ah, Hanwoojin's turn is already back? Who was this time? "
Kim Hyung, who was quite familiar with a new broadcast, ended up questioning. After the commentators squeaked, they pulled out the draw, took the draw and put the video on the CRT.
"It's Lewis Horman from Switzerland. I've never heard of it… ATP single ranking was 34th. "
"I remember seeing you from time to time. It was an amazing player who put a drop. Louis Horman, the play style isn't very obvious, but he's a solid player. "
"I'm also a good player with Hanwoojin. Drop shots are harder to use the stronger the ball coming in? It's such a delicate pitch, so there's room for Hanwoojin who has a strong play for a long time. "
According to them, Lewis and Han Woo Jin's character was good. Only to Hanwoojin's position.
The pitch, which can be thrown in and out of the way near the baseline, was a superb technique for the base liner. Dropshots that dive as soon as they cross the net break the rally.
High-level drop-shots could also have a short stunt bouncing off the ball in the same motion as a smash, or they could bounce back and return to the net. In addition, with Rob, he could stand a step in psychological warfare. Indeed the depth
It was a pitch not to see the bottom.
But for any sport, there is no technology that only has its advantages. The same tricks and drop shots possible to perform magic tricks.
"However, drop shots often come out rally slowly?"
"It's a hard pitch to squeeze. If your opponent notices you're likely to get hit by the reverse? Then it's almost impossible to defend. "
"That's right. In addition, Louis Horman uses Drop volley very well, and maybe he won't see it today. "
Han Woo-jin's smash, which stems from his strong force, boastes a terrible restraint. Most of the time, you couldn't even get out before you bound to the court. Every time you try Bali, you risk too much. No matter how good a drop in Bali Bali,
Even if it was hard to step inside the service court.
The monitor sheds pale light in front of three commentators who set out hopeful observations. The camera was connected now. And that meant that Han Woo-jin and Lewis Horman were about to begin their quarterfinals.
Woo Woong… Woo Woo Woong…
The strange sound came from the microphone on the court connected with the camera. The cheers, applause and loud cheers from inside the stadium exceeded the microphone's limit. Even the broadcasting room shouted with one ear, and the commentators fluctuated.
"Today's Jamsil Olympic Tennis Field is amazing. As soon as Han Woo-jin appeared, the sound became a mess. I'll have to move the microphone further away from now on. "
"Will you be quiet when the game starts? Until then, I'll run a commercial for a while. "
"Will continue after a while, viewers. See you soon, Seoul Open Quarterfinal, which will be broadcast on MBS! "