189 Chapter 106 - Later Story

'Is the message last?'

Woojin recalled the past with a dim look somewhere.

It was already three years old. The system that left the congratulations in the final of the 2007 Wimbledon Championships disappeared. Not only did it come to mind, but since then I can't even check the status window.

Perhaps the final achievement was a milestone that literally signaled the end of the system.

Kuwook.

He unconsciously clenched his fists. The power of wriggling from the clenched fist has returned to reality.

Despite the disappearance of the system, the strength and technology that Hanwoojin built up remained in his body. Strength beyond physique, stamina-like stamina, and special skills that are close to acrobatics. Had not been difficult to explain by common sense, even Hanwoojin himself might have regarded the system as a dream.

"… That can't be a dream. "

When I closed my eyes, it was a clear day.

Mets Open, who left Korea for the first time and set foot on the world stage.

Seoul Open took over Korea's No. 1 presidential leader Kim.

The Tokyo Open which tasted painful defeat by Roger Pedro.

From Sydney International to Napael Radal, who is now recognized as a close friend, to the opening of the ATP500 Seoul with the name Han Woojin in the tennis world.

Indeed it was two years full of blue. Except for the Wimbledon championship, which was a kind of beauty, it was no shortage of documentary material. Han Woo-jin, who was in the top rankings since 2007 Wimbledon, was clearer at that time than the recent competition.

'Well, because the situation is different again.'

It's hard to compare the times when we were armed with endless hunger and now we are firmly positioned. He's better now, but he's far worse than his obsession with victory and the fierceness of the game.

But that did not mean that my heart was weaker than it used to be. As long as he had removed his bond as a weak man, he needed to have his own room as a strong man.

On the contrary, Han Woo-jin, who became convinced of his own ability, had built up his victory based on a more stable game and wider vision than before. We stepped forward step by step from 2007 to 2008 and 2009 to 2010.

Three years have passed.

One of the big five and second in the world rankings, that was the name of the high ground where Hanwoojin now stands.

"Han Woo-jin, please come into the broadcasting room."

The station staff called him when he was ready. Han Woo-jin, who returned home shortly after the US Open, was the perfect person to invite as a guest in a sports channel.

At first glance, the light of the envy was lightly handed over to the staff, who opened the doors of the on-air light.

"… It was a waste this year, Han Woo-jin. One Roland Garros catches this ankle. After all, calendar grand slam is not easy. "

Even after talking for a while, the man and moderator began to express their personal regret.

He had no choice but to do so. Last year, Han Woo-jin scored a little disappointing as he won the US Open to Pedro and Wimbledon to Joko Beach.

But this year he met Radal from the beginning of Lulangaros and fell out of the round of 16. Despite his amazing record of winning the Australian Open, Wimbledon and the US Open, the calendar grand slam was frustrated by a single misfortune.

How can we not miss the perfect opportunity to achieve a calendar slam that even Roger Pedro did not achieve?

"But Roger Pedro and Napael Radal are both seeing a little bit less than Hanwoojin. So I'm saying, can I expect more next year? "

"Hahaha, this is a heavy shoulder."

Hanwoojin was not sure. In the eyes of the viewers, it would seem that he was humble. However, it was a bit difficult for Han Woo-jin, who still remembers the history of the future. Although Pedro and Radall are weak, the upside of the two big five will never be overwhelming.

Nevertheless, it was different. Without compromising your opponent's strength, you just shut your mouth to refrain from awkward words.

'I don't think I can win.'

Joko Beach is still a year or two away from completion, and Murray's capacity is still a few. This is the time when Woo and Jin are looking for a calendar slam. As the moderator said, there are some people who are looking forward to next year's success.

Still in a calm voice, he returned his own answer.

"But I will do my best to give my fans the best possible expectations."

The broadcast was there.

***

"Also Woojin is surprisingly good at talking. Are you thinking about seeing a talk show later? "

"No, I'm not interested in such a program."

Two men were talking in the vehicle headed for the squad. One of course is Han Woo-jin who just finished broadcasting. And the driver who sat in the driver's seat was Kim Sang-pil, a middle-aged journalist who had been with him for three years and reported the struggle.

The difference in age is quite old, so it's been a long time. Now it's about the distance of a moderately friendly uncle.

"Are you? A little sad. You haven't had any broadcasts that have nothing to do with tennis before. "

"There are problems with the schedule. Seyon is at home these days. It's also my job to manage the schedule. "

Han Woo-jin shook his head with a smile. It was hard to feel when she was around, but when it came to choosing a schedule, it could not be so difficult.

The ring on his left finger ring still touched his nose and shook it several times in the light of sunlight coming through the window.

'Are you sure it's your wedding anniversary?'

He counted the date of the anniversary as soon as he came to mind. Shin Se-yeon, who was indifferent to this kind of event, could not be indifferent even on her wedding anniversary. A natural smile has spread to Hanwoojin's mouth, which has been married for over three years.

When did this ring take place in the ring finger?

Han Woo-jin, who won the 2007 Wimbledon Championships, had to return to Korea and be hospitalized for the time being. How badly he had spent in the game against Pedro, he had no choice but to let go of the second half of 2007. Rankings in the top 10 fell for a moment.

However, the long rest period has greatly improved the relationship between the two people who have been depressed for a long time. The relationship between Han Woo-jin and Shin Se-yeon, who had been left with rice after ripening rice, quickly developed into a spouse beyond the lovers and fiances.

About three months ago, from the day when they kissed their shy faces, they set up for a wedding hall of moderate size.

"But when are you going to see him?"

"… I'm screwing these days because of it. Maybe it will come out next year. "

"Cuck, you're suffering."

Kim Sang-pil added a few words to see if it's fun to tease Hanwoojin, who has a slightly jagged face. The question of whether I like my son, my daughter, or if I have a baby will raise him as a tennis player.

It was only after the car loaded with the two arrived at the squad that the story was so light.

"Well, I arrived."

As the rankings have risen and more and more people have traveled abroad, buildings that feel strange are welcoming Hanwoojin. It seemed like the building's outer walls were flashing in the past, but now the time that has passed over five years has carved a yellowish trace.

When Hanwoojin stepped down, staring at the squad with his deep eyes, Kim Sang-pil locked the car door after finishing parking with his skill.

"You said there's a test for NK ships today? Can I go in and report? "

"The filming is allowed by the former director."

"Uh, I think I'll hold onto you for a drink after another."

Kim Sang-pil briefly tried to catch the temple. The goal seemed to be a pain when I thought about being a former director of the week. Former director, who has not had much time to play on this floor, often held onto him whenever Kim Sang-pil came.

I hesitated for a while, and Kim Sang-pil, who was leaning on the spirit of journalists, entered Han Suk-jin's team.

Familiar hallway, familiar ceiling.

There was a slight change in the interior, but not much. Into the ears of Han Woo-jin, who walks with the eyes of those who pass by, the thoughts of Kim Sang-pil's thoughts flow.

"Is there anyone to use this year? It's already been five years since you've been born, and it's time for the next generation to come out. "

As he said, the two-top system of Han Woo-jin and Choi Yeon-hyuk was at its peak. The world's second and seventh-largest players, who flutter the Korean flag in every grand slam, couldn't be known by the media in countries interested in tennis.

Literally the best heyday of Korean tennis! 2010 was such a time.

But forever Hanwoojin and Choi Yeon-hyuk can not keep the place. As Kim's precedent stated, it was clear that Korean tennis, which lacked infrastructure yet, would lean in no time without a proper successor.

"What do you think Ujin is? Do you have any children? "

"I do not know?"

At times, Han Woo-jin, who is looking for a squad, didn't see any good figure. In addition, it was a long time for him to lose sight of the character's potential to see the character's potential. Hanwoojin's outstanding eyes only apply to the opponents on the court, not because they are used to identify talents of juniors.

But Hanwoojin was not worried. For some reason, he seemed to be looking at something beyond the ceiling, and he put his vague hopes in his mouth.

"It will appear anytime."

Somewhere in the world today, there is a person who pessimistic shortage but never give up.

"There are often surprising things in the world."

Some people would like to throw their dreams into the trash without getting paid until the end.

"I have to wait sometimes."

As he waited for ten years, as he prayed for the effort, believing that one day he would be rewarded.

"We just live hard."

Yes, wait.

Please live in the hope that the sky is not indifferent.

In front of someone who finally wants to give up on a dream, until a secondhand goods site or a wandering god appears.

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