7 Chapter 31.1 - Why I can't lose # 1

Shin Se-yeon remained on the porch with the ceremony. It was her own consideration to allow Hanwoojin to spend time with her family. Originally, outsiders were not allowed in the Squad Building. It was to prevent journalists from coming in and out,

It was because it could distract players' concentration.

But the award was fine. Hanwoojin left the porch and hurriedly teased her feet. It was soon enough to get past his corridor and staircase inside the squad, where he was more accustomed to being around his home and arriving at his room near the edge of the hostel.

I had a mother before the visit. Han Woo-jin opened his mouth half-colored.

"Mom!"

She touched her son's name on Han Woo-jin's door as a deep-eyed woman. Even though it wasn't time for dinner, I didn't think it would come.

"Is the game over already? Well done?"

"Of course I won. I can see my son's game. Can I drop it already? "

"I don't know how good it is, but I'm four years old. Let's go in. Yura is here. "

She visited without notice. And the woman, who was looking around in the room, fluttered and set her posture. But it was already seen. Han Woojin smiled with a sulky face.

"Are there anything interesting? I don't remember having a player room so special. "

"Hmm, that's because you're living in a room."

"Do you have a computer?"

Unlike his father, Han Dong-hoon, who coughs and excuses, Han Yu asked that he doesn't know how people can live without computers these days.

Hanwoojin shook his head instead of answering. He usually had no schedule other than training, eating and watching video. Moreover, there was no audiovisual room to watch the game, so there was no reason to put the computer.

"There is no need."

"Wow… Caveman. I didn't know my brother was an analog person. "

Han Yura said in a playful voice. Well, her words weren't wrong. His room was very bleak from the perspective. There was nothing other than essential furniture such as a bed, a wardrobe and a desk. Outwear that wears two wardrobes

It was all sportswear.

Perhaps the only thing that could cost Hanwoojin's room would be the racket except furniture. Cell phones weren't expensive, and even jewelry, as well as watches, were worn electronically.

Now, I could run a game and earn 10 million won, and the user was too frugal. It was also because the subjective evaluation of oneself was still very low.

"I don't have enough time to concentrate on the player's life?"

"There is a saying that it's a strange taste when you are muscular and close without your girlfriend at age… "

"Don't be ridiculous and don't care about SAT? Mr. Han's only examiner? "

"Yeah, I'm working hard!"

Eventually, the light debate ended with a decision by Han Yura. Candidates before the SAT will discuss with whom. She stepped back while shedding Hanwoojin who pierced her weakness. I heard what my parents told me about the story going on

Because it was obvious.

Han Dong-hoon remarked when his brother and sister showed signs of ending the story. The rooms in the hostel were originally built on the premise that only one person was living, so it was too small for four members.

"Is there no other place to go? It's a little small place to keep talking here. "

"Well… Wait."

Han Woo-jin thought for a while. Only one player took part in the Seoul Open, so few were staying in the team. Since the season was in full swing, many players went to the provinces for regional competitions.

Then only permission was required. Hanwoojin picked up an extension phone installed in the corner of the room. It was a telephone that dialed a number and connected to a specific area inside the building. He only knows three numbers.

Indoor tennis court.

Weight training room.

And it was a director's office.

Rrrr…

The phone kept ringing for a while. If the former director is still on the porch, it was natural not to answer the phone. The moment Hanwoojin just wanted to put down the handset, I heard a click and the other side of the handset.

[Ujin?

I was the voice of the director. There was no one higher than that inside the squad, so I always talked back. And I was expecting who was calling. He spoke before what Hanwoojin said.

[Why did you call? Would you use a restaurant?

"Thank you for doing so. But how many are there now? When I came in, there were very few people. "

[Let's see… ]

The former director was silent for a while, checking his access records. But soon the answer came back.

[Me and Seyon, and you and my family. There is no player and there are a few minutes in the restaurant. Why is that?]

"Oh, so… . "

There was something I wanted to do. Han Woo-jin delivered his request to the former director. He was willing to allow it as though it was not so great. Rather, I added a few more words to this situation.

[Do you need a racket?]

"Yeah."

The weather was quite fine today. It was a good day to play on the outdoor court.

Han Woo-jin went to the outdoor court with the family. It was not too far.

10 minutes walk from the property. It was close to the place.

Pang- Pang.

The less sound you hear, the clearer it sounds. Even if a small sound had no noise, it made sense to dig into the ear easily. The same was true for a wide outdoor court. If you use only one coat, the ball will sound cool.

A lime green ball flew through the sky with a net in between. The ball moved from side to side when watching, and after a while hitting the right court twice, it stopped moving.

Hanwoojin was watching as he lifted his left arm.

"15: 0!"

The two men and women, who were rallying on the court, picked up the ball.

"Ujin, aren't you just out?"

"Oh, look at this? How's that out?

I did. It was Han Woo-jin's parents playing on the outdoor court.

As a hobby he was married to two people. Even honeymoon went to watch major competitions abroad. And Hanwoojin was born in the history of that day, so tennis was a special sport in Han's family.

The two were going to club meetings every holiday and playing on the local tennis courts, but the local tennis courts in Korea were good. The net faltered and the coat untied, causing it to fall over.

Han Woo-jin wanted to give those two people a good experience on the court. There was a reason for the smile spreading unknowingly in his mouth looking at the judgment. Han Yura also sat next to him and looked at his parents

there was.

She spoke with her head turned.

"Is tennis so much fun? You don't know, but you love mom and dad. "

"If anything wasn't fun anyway, I didn't start. I'm on the job now, but you two will continue to play when you reach retirement age? No, I'm going to retire and spend the rest of my time. "

As I said, Hanwoojin bitterly laughed at the vivid sight. Nowadays, two people are going to play tennis every time they wake up. After retirement, I was more than likely to be more authentic than I am now.

Hanyu stopped talking, laughed happily and watched the two of them rally together. As a child, she was not happy with her sport. It was hard to understand the three families who are soaked in the charm of tennis.

However, Han Woo-jin was surprised by the few words that followed. I never thought.

"How do you catch this?"

Han Yura pointed to his racket next to him and said so. It was a very different attitude than I have shown so far. I knew it and my face was red with embarrassment. This was the first time she had been directly interested in tennis.

Two people appeared behind Han Woo-jin who couldn't connect with pleasant surprise. The current remarks were so influential that even the parents who concentrated on the rally were called.

"Yura, are you going to play tennis?"

"Khmm, there is a teacher who teaches well around the house. "

"Oh, brother!"

Han Yu-ra, who was suddenly interested in her parents, reached out to find Hanwoo-jin. But there was nothing he could do in this situation. Han Woo-jin backed a few steps and laughed.

"Learn well. How much do you like playing with your family? "

"traitor!"

She shouted as she pulled her arms over her coat, like herd cattle. But the voice went up lightly. Han Woo-jin saw his younger sister who concentrates on the racket as if he wanted to be scared.

'You have fulfilled a wish. No, isn't it yet? '

His father's words came to mind that his family dreamed of doubles playing on the court. By the evening the family had left the squad, the empty outdoor court was noisy with a harmonious Rally of Mr. Han's family.

* * *

The two men and women, who were rallying on the court, picked up the ball.

"Ujin, aren't you just out?"

"Oh, look at this? How's that out?

I did. It was Han Woo-jin's parents playing on the outdoor court.

As a hobby he was married to two people. Even honeymoon went to watch major competitions abroad. And Hanwoojin was born in the history of that day, so tennis was a special sport in Han's family.

The two were going to club meetings every holiday and playing on the local tennis courts, but the local tennis courts in Korea were good. The net faltered and the coat untied, causing it to fall over.

Han Woo-jin wanted to give those two people a good experience on the court. There was a reason for the smile spreading unknowingly in his mouth looking at the judgment. Han Yura also sat next to him and looked at his parents

there was.

She spoke with her head turned.

"Is tennis so much fun? You don't know, but you love mom and dad. "

"If anything wasn't fun anyway, I didn't start. I'm on the job now, but you two will continue to play when you reach retirement age? No, I'm going to retire and spend the rest of my time. "

As I said, Hanwoojin bitterly laughed at the vivid sight. Nowadays, two people are going to play tennis every time they wake up. After retirement, I was more than likely to be more authentic than I am now.

Hanyu stopped talking, laughed happily and watched the two of them rally together. As a child, she was not happy with her sport. It was hard to understand the three families who are soaked in the charm of tennis.

However, Han Woo-jin was surprised by the few words that followed. I never thought.

"How do you catch this?"

Han Yura pointed to his racket next to him and said so. It was a very different attitude than I have shown so far. I knew it and my face was red with embarrassment. This was the first time she had been directly interested in tennis.

Two people appeared behind Han Woo-jin who couldn't connect with pleasant surprise. The current remarks were so influential that even the parents who concentrated on the rally were called.

"Yura, are you going to play tennis?"

"Khmm, there is a teacher who teaches well around the house. "

"Oh, brother!"

Han Yu-ra, who was suddenly interested in her parents, reached out to find Hanwoo-jin. But there was nothing he could do in this situation. Han Woo-jin backed a few steps and laughed.

"Learn well. How much do you like playing with your family? "

"traitor!"

She shouted as she pulled her arms over her coat, like herd cattle. But the voice went up lightly. Han Woo-jin saw his younger sister who concentrates on the racket as if he wanted to be scared.

'You have fulfilled a wish. No, isn't it yet? '

His father's words came to mind that his family dreamed of doubles playing on the court. By the evening the family had left the squad, the empty outdoor court was noisy with a harmonious Rally of Mr. Han's family.

* * *

"Did you have a good time?"

Shin Se-yeon laughed playfully. Realizing that she was looking at them from the Squad's window, Han Woo-jin scratched his back.

"Well, yes. Sorry to keep you waiting. "

"It was nothing. I didn't even think about leaving time during the original competition. "

"Well… . "

Han Woo-jin did not say anything, shut up. The occasional work that she sometimes shows was a bit scary. I did not mix any exaggerated words to know more. Maybe if you don't achieve your goal today,

Okay.

And her sincerity was a common reflection that led to the suffering of Han Woo-jin. Of course, it was a great help, but mental fatigue was not a joke either.

"Oh, and Woojin. I supplemented the data on Oscar who I asked for. Recently contested videos are on the internet. "

"Is that right?"

The voice trembled naturally. Shin Se-yeon's word "geum" has always been "many" to him. What if it is enough to express 'it's gone'? There must have been a huge amount of material waiting for him.

In a moment, I felt like my eyes were dark, but soon afterwards, Han Woo-jin opened his face. There was something more important than mental damage that the briefing would do.

'I can't lose tomorrow. Whoever is against me is not as good as tomorrow. '

The faces of family members who had just laughed and laughed came to mind. In anticipation of his triumph, there were three members who would visit the site tomorrow. People were much more important than the audience or the capabilities of the opponent.

Seeing Hanwoojin, who had calmed his face, Shin Se-yeon floated his interest. She also knew how tired he was at hearing her briefings. But like now, the face was prepared for the first time.

It was the power of a few hours of meeting with my family today.

"… Go straight. Is it an audio-visual room? "

"Yeah. But I have one thing to do before that. "

"What?"

In front of the puzzled Hanwoojin, Shin Se-yeon said, tapping near his abdomen. If not, the clock's needle on the wall was pointing at 6.

"I eat rice first. I'm hungry. "

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