8 Chapter 31.2 - Why I can't lose # 2

Tennis is a minor sport in Korea. It is true that no matter what anyone says, the share of TV on the spotlight has been low due to its popularity and thin players. The reality is that you can't watch domestic tennis in the air.

Was proving that.

But the cable did not afford it. As it was, it was a channel for relaying international games, but this time some commentators gathered to relay the Seoul Open.

It was because it was the biggest competition in Korea, but above all, the name of Kim Hyung-jo who participated there was big. He was the first player in Korea and is currently among the top five fingers in Asia.

That's why the MBS SPORT + channel started playing a bizarre broadcast that only broadcasted Kim's of the Seoul Open matches.

-Kim, are you feeling well today?

-You look right. As long as you have maintained an overwhelming score so far, you must have accumulated a lot of fatigue. Not expressing that aspect at all seems to make Kim feel like a professional.

Oh, start. It is a sub game of Kim Hyung player.

It was quite amazing that the game being played in front of me was being broadcast somewhere. Han Woo-jin was sitting side by side with Shin Se-yeon next to him and watching a broadcast on a small phone screen.

"It's a compliment."

By now Kim will be seeing hell. Han Woo-jin, as well as the former director at first glance, did not know the status of the camouflage. Had it not been for the status window, I couldn't figure out Kim's condition.

It was harsh for the relay team to watch the game over the camera. Shin Se-yeon, however, understood and answered Han Woo-jin's words in a different way.

"Because the broadcast itself was made to release Kim Hyung-soo. Maybe I've known that other players' games haven't been aired properly until now. "

"… Can I broadcast that way? If Kim's pace is now, the game would be over in 30-40 minutes. "

"Because I have a better time to spend advertising in my spare time."

Shin Se-yeon said with a bitter face. The location of tennis in Korea was that much. There are no players to watch other than Kim, and that doesn't mean that. The two stopped talking and continued to listen to the bitter taste.

There was a slight time lag between broadcast and live video. The current rally flowed into the phone screen late in half a beat. Tennis relay was quite different from other sports.

Paang!

-Service Ace again! Kim is also a player. I'm not a player who specializes in serving but I win a game.

-The other player is also quite high. Nevertheless, no game has ever been offered. It is also one of the best players in Asia as well as Korea.

The rally of tennis is faster than imagined. Serving more than 200 mph, a smash where the afterimage of the ball sticks to the retina. All of those technologies were too fast for the human mouth to follow.

As a result, the evaluation was continued only after the end of the rally, rather than at the same time. It was also counterproductive to speak at a time when the mouth was slower than the ball and when it was time to focus on an urgent rally.

Han Woo-jin turned his attention to the broadcast and began to focus on the court. Just see what you see on the small screen, it did not even need to look into the speech.

"Today will be over soon."

Han Woo-jin muttered as he watched the game unilaterally. Shin Se-yeon nodded as if I agree. Kim had just beat one set 6-0. If you keep this pace, two sets won't last long.

However, Han Woo-jin's eyes watching the game did not shake. His ability was to accurately diagnose Kim's condition.

[Kim form]

HP 1420/2440

It was never a level of consumption that would recover until tomorrow. At first glance, he seemed to be in an absolute position, but Kim is now desperately following the rally.

Anyone could win if he could only survive until he collapsed.

'This is an opportunity.'

It was an opportunity to knock down Korea's first place.

The moment Hanwoo-jin looks down on the court and clenched his fists, Kim Hyung put down the smash and earned points. It was a marvelous willpower.

In the end, Kim Hyung ended 2 sets with a terrible score of 6-1.

-Kim, too! In the big opening of the Seoul Open, the finals are made with great results. No, no matter how challenging the League, it's not easy to get such an overwhelming score.

-Sure. Kim is the only player in Korea to be ranked in the top 100 in the world.

-Then there is a Korean player in the next quarter. Maybe there will be two Korean players in the final. The name… Hanwoojin player?

"uh?"

Shin Se-yeon was surprised and opened her mouth. Han Woo-jin, who was next to him, had been on the court for a long time. So he couldn't figure out why she was surprised. Originally, when Kim's match was over, the broadcast was going on.

Although Han Woo-jin was talking about rukynie among industry workers, it was not enough to catch the broadcast. Han Woo-jin and Choi Yeon-hyuk both did not reach the top 300 in the world rankings yet. If it weren't for full support from Chairman Cho,

Sid was also hard to get.

"why?"

While Shin Se-yeon replied with a blank face, two players decided to serve on the court.

It was a serve of Han Woo Jin.

* * *

Meanwhile, as Kim Hyung finished the semifinals at the Olympic Stadium, there was a bit of turmoil in the MBS sports channel. It was a clang between the commentators and the PD. It is divided into whether or not to relay Hanwoojin's game that follows Kim Hyung-jin.

It was.

PD said frustratingly. If there was no income, there was a significant loss of advertising costs for the time frame.

"Are you going to keep broadcasting?"

"Kim Sang-pil is not the one who doesn't speak very well. Wouldn't it be nice to believe it? "

"Kim Hyung is fine, but I think it would be nice to have a younger player. "

"Without those fans, you won't get much ratings."

The atmosphere was so brief that it eventually turned to the commentators. One of the most famous sports channels, PD was responsible for only tennis-related broadcasting. It was not a very influential person. Comments from top commentators on this floor

I wasn't surprised to ignore it.

And when Han Woo-jin's game began, PD watched the video transmitted through the camera with a nervous feeling. He wasn't familiar with the tennis industry, so he didn't know who he was.

'That braids… What are you going to do with the players you haven't proved properly? '

PD was not young, but sports commentators tended to be old. Park Sung-Jin, who is now unwinding, and Yoon Ki-Chan, who is putting a bite next to him, turned over forty years ago. Youngest Cha Soo Hyun Commentary

Now, in his mid thirties.

Whether or not you know the twisted screening of the PD, the commentators began to make fun of their mouths while watching Hanwoojin appear on the screen.

"Now, the second game of the semifinals starts. On the right court are Korean Hanwoojin players. Hanwoojin, have you ever heard of it? "

"I'm not sure. Maybe I've recently made a professional debut. "

Yoon Ki-chan spoke a lie in a casual face. He was one of those who liked tennis very much. Han Woo-jin, who was known as one of the two succeeding Kim, was not known. But people who want to be tuned in this way will be excited

to be.

"Oh, I think I saw it in the magazine a few days ago. There are two rookies that Kim Hyung pays attention to, and I know that one of them was Han Woojin. "

"Are you Kim? That's great again. I was worried that there was no junior in Korea. "

"But he's a player that hasn't been proven yet. I can say that as a virtue. "

Yoon Ki-chan exquisitely cut off the evaluation that was going to flow positively. If you make them look forward to being disappointed and you are disappointed, the curse returns to the windsman. It was a criticism to prevent it.

In addition, he praised his opponent Oscar Anton. He was a former player who had just reached the Australian Open final just a year ago.

"Honestly, I want to raise Oscar's hand. No matter how good Hanwoojin is, he is still in his first year of debut. It is still too early to expect a rumor. "

"I still have a good record. Both Futures and Challenger have won the championship and have made it to the round of 16 in the ATP250. "

"Once you see the game, you know. Oscar isn't going to be lucky. Let's start the game! "

The game started as soon as the story was over to see if his career was in vain.

They sat on the table with half and half doubts and watched the video. It was true that Kim Hyung said that, but he couldn't solve his voice if he didn't check it with his own eyes.

Love All (0: 0)! Ujin Han Serving Play!]

Hanwoojin threw the ball at the start of the game. From that point on, it was a form of plain overhead serve. Maybe I'll just swing my shoulders and hit the ball.

That was all the rally predicted by the commentators.

"uh? Why is your posture… "

The moment Yoon Gi-chan tried to say, Han Woo-jin on the screen rotated the body twisted hard.

Paaang!

Menacing high speed.

No one thought it would come out of a 177cm tall ball.

The ball bounced high, with a sharp burst of whipping that seemed to whip up.

[Fifteen Love (15: 0)!]

I stopped talking for a while.

The commentators forgot their work and were just swept away by Serve.

What is that?

Is it possible to hit such a ball?

Is it just a rookie?

It was after Han Woo-jin picked up the ball for the next serve. Yoon Ki-chan, who had only poured out criticism until recently, opened her mouth in a trembling voice.

"Well, what ball is that? Was there such a serve? "

"… I'm not sure. I want to see the details in low speed, but the quality of the camera is so bad because the camera in the field is old. "

Park Sung-jin squeezed his chin, narrowing between the eyebrows. It was a habit of seriously analyzing the game. Han Woo-jin captivated his eyes, which were half a question and a half question in a single serve.

The speech was cut off quickly. After the rally begins, the commentary stops with an implicit rule.

Hanwoojin twisted his body again. Three commentators, as well as a few viewers watching a tennis game in Korea, sweated in their hands.

surely? Perhaps? In addition?

And that expectation was rewarded.

Paaang!

[Thirty Love (30: 0)!]

The referee's declaration of scoring, even to the point of bliss, seemed to claim that this was reality.

The three commentators just opened their mouths. I didn't say anything.

There was no one to say to them. Even the people who were dealing with the device were selling their souls to the flowing video.

Han Woo-jin captivated the audience with only two sparrows.

It was the first time a special plane appeared in the Seoul Open.

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