Chapter 11.3 - Bradenton Open

Although only one round, Young-suk made his debut as a pro.

Because man is a poor and cherished creature, mind and body grow at different speeds even if they spend the same time. Like Youngsuk now.

'Let's put the top spin wide.'

I've got a nice set of points, but Jason Meyer must have been a huge challenge. He never focused on his mastery, but he focused on exercising his skills. But that was a tremendous nourishment for Young-suk's growth.

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Young-seok's pledge to put the top-spin subs wide was the same.

But still enough. Young-seok's serve, whose fastest flat serve was less than 200 km / h, couldn't aim for a service ace.

'Now the sub & Bali strategy is blocked. … . '

As soon as the batting round was used to the pitcher's ball, Jason Meyer couldn't tolerate Young-Suk's sub-and Bali as he could see the colorful-sized subs. Rather, he hit the return ace with a few passing shots, which hit the side of the net close to the net in tennis, and the crowd was cheered.

'It's a bit annoying, but do I have to go to earth war? … . '

Throughout the game, Yeong-suk was able to confirm himself that he had numerous advantages in other areas, unlike the serve, which he regarded as his weakness.

'Cross at an acute angle.'

In the end, Jason Mayer's bats flew as an ad coat. It's time for Youngseok's backhand to explode.

phut!

The ball left of Young-seok's racket was inserted into Jason Mayer's court and service line.

Intense strokes come back and forth, and the angle is increased in this way. Jason Meyer ran hurriedly and handed the ball over, but Yeong-seok already watched the process.

Pair up!

Applause plunged out of the stands as it was a very high level of rally.

Young-seok rejoiced with his fist clenched.

'You'll win in the game!'

Young-seok's two-handed backhand was extremely superior.

At least three or four pitches in one move could only be late because the opponent had to count the number of cases. Considering that subtle difference in response is a watershed between points and whether or not you have a weapon of comparative advantage. In other words, speed and control are adjusted simultaneously.

'Forehand is fine at this stage.'

Yeong-seok's forehand is not "speed and control," but "speed or control," because it's not as high as the backhand.

You must swing with your aim clearly. In addition, Youngseok, who checked Bali and smash slices at the "pro level," was nearing a match point.

"Fifty Forty (15: 40), match point."

Jason Mayer was preparing to serve in Duscot. At this point, Young-suk decided to try the 'technology' he had practiced little by little.

bang!

'쳇.'

Even at bay, Jason Mayer had the best flatserv of the day.

Evidence that mental is good.

Yeong-seok had no choice but to take his serve with his forehand.

'Fast flat serve is a quick return.'

In a concise movement, rather than hitting the ball, it pushes the ball with a feeling of 'to have it' and the ball stretches in a straight line. The goal is the foot of Jason Mayer. Yeong-seok did not miss the balance of the body as much as the best serve today.

pop!

Jason Mayer forked Sok-seok's ball on the spot. The ball stretched across the cross had a poor spin as expected.

'now!'

Yeong-seok's feet show brilliant movement.

He rhythmically slides, approaches the ball, kicks the ground with his left foot and floats in the air.

In the air, Young-seok squeezes the racket backward while balancing his body in the midst of rotating his waist in the air. And when the ball entered the impact zone, he hit the ball with a two-hand backhand. It's called a jack knife.

Kwaaang!

The straight straight ball was two-bound, regardless of the desperate Jason Mayer's will, marking the end of the match.

"Game set, end match one by Lee Young-suk counts six to two (6: 2), zero six (0: 6)."

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As the referee shouted, the crowd was also applauded for the hard work of the two players.

Young-seok, who went to the net with a quick pace, waited for Jason Mayer to tramp.

The referee came down from the referee's seat and waited for the two players to gather.

"Thank you."

Yeong-suk asked Jason Mayer and the referee to shake hands, and the court responded to the applauding crowd. My parents and Choi Young-tae, who waited for him, celebrated him.

"You did well."

"Well done, my son."

I embraced Yeong-seok's body wet with sweat.

But Yeong-suk opened his mouth without enjoying the joy.

"What is Jinhee? How about Jinhee? "

***

After reporting the result to the reception desk, Young-suk was able to brush his parents and Choi Young-tae and ran to the court where Jin-hee's game was going.

"Haab !!"

The coat was full of bright, fine Jinhee sounds.

It is usually quiet and laid back, but Jinhee is very active and active when he enters the game.

"How is the score?"

Yeong-seok asked Yeo-ri, who was watching the game with her parents.

"One set is 7: 5, and Jinhee is out, and the second set is 2: 2."

'You went to Deuce.'

Yeong-seok watched Jin-hee closely.

My whole body was sweating and my legs were shaking slightly. The sweat and body heat became aura and wandered around Jinhee.

'You're nervous.'

I recognized at a glance.

He is playing the game with a lot of pressure and tension.

Every time I deal with each ball, I constantly talk to myself, 'Can I really do this?' The body's remarkably short motion and breathing without ejaculation prove it.

The sense of separation between my body and my body, and the desperation of when my fists do not affect the other person in my dreams.

'You'll be fine though.'

Youngseok was relieved to see Jinhee's face.

My eyes are sparkling and my mouth is soaring. It's proof that you concentrate and enjoy tension.

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'I want to try different things under one skill.'

Jinhee's serve and stroke are just average in women's tennis where strength and speed are stronger than men's tennis. You can be overwhelmed by anyone, not overwhelmed. Inevitably, the rally will be long. Jin-hee, however, was because he had been stuck with Yeong-seok for a long time. Maybe even skills.

"Haab!"

pop!!

Unusual sub & Bali strategies in women's games bloom at Jinhee's fingertips.

'Strong left and right strokes' tend to be the best virtue in women's tennis, but Jinhee was different.

Took.

"Bali is good ~!"

Weary mutters from the side. Yeongseok nods his head and agrees with it.

It's a different dimension from Young-Suk's volley that simply pierces open space.

Like rock-paper-scissors, which are late, the timing, course, and control of strength and weakness are out of the way of the opponents and the audience. Good eyes, fast feet, and blessed by God are the perfect combination of touch.

If Yeong-seok has a foot, Jin-hee has a touch.

"Which benefit !!"

The crowd marveled at the technique of a slender Asian girl.

Yeong-seok is also dazed and looked at Jin-ri's brilliant appearance.

"pretty… … . "

"Ha ha ha ha ha!!"

Yeong-seok muttered, and Lee laughed.

"I don't think it's a pair, it's the same as wearing a pod."

At that point, Yeong-seok had a reddish face.

Yuri continued to laugh with his eyes fixed on Jinhee.

"Yesok wins you too?"

"Yeah."

"You've won this first round, keep on winning and winning. Your future will change. "

Yeo-seok couldn't respond immediately because of why I felt a bit lonely.

"Really… You guys are already big, so you're a pro… … . "

"… … . "

Listening to Lee, Yeong-seok put his eyes on the court.

It is now the first round of the Bradenton Open. There is neither reason nor need to get wet.

After that, he kept talking and focused on Jinhee's fight.

Although not strong, Jinhee's slightly different strokes eat up the opponent's RBI.

Of course not at once. Jin-hee's body, which seems a bit too delicate, is not for power.

There are several rallyes. All pitches bloom in one operation. Jin Hee's ball was different from each other, just like a pitcher who was able to digest six different pitches in one motion. Like Yeong-seok.

Then, if the opponent's ball falls a bit, the fangs will run away. Wild, instinctive and scary is the perfect hunting. A sharper sense before the match point was felt in the stands.

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Jin-hee's forehand, which focuses on the weak power, runs long.

The opponent runs hurriedly, pulls the ball and flies off the counter. Jin-hee is already ready and ready for a strong stroke. The moment you think, "Whoever sees," an intense stroke will soon follow.

'In addition… … !! '

Yeong-seok felt creepy water on his arms. This timing, this breath, was seen before.

Jin-hee's brilliant talent unfolds like Yeong-seok's feeling.

Obviously, the swing was the same in the middle, but with only 10cm of impact left, I changed the swing's trajectory and fed the slice rotation to the ball and subtly dropped the shot. To control the rotation perfectly, the ball fell over the net and fell on the opponent's court.

"Coach… … . "

"… Huh."

"Is that possible?"

"If the other party had more power, they wouldn't be able to adjust the rotation like that. still… It's huge. "

"… … . "

In the case of the topspin, long-time experience of how many revolutions a ball spins in one second has helped Yeong-seok realize how great it is to control the rotation freely. The person who hits the ball is hard to control, but the person who picks it up kills and saves the spin?

It would not have been possible to grasp the rotation with the human eye, but Jin-hee is now using the hand's senses to coordinate the rotation with the 'jijibim'.

Yeong-suk felt scared for the first time.

I always thought I was leading Jinhee, but soon I found Jinhee playing next to me.

Jinhee was playing on the court, winning match points and enjoying the victory.

The bright smile to Yeong-seok was dazzling. How pretty was Yeong-seok's heart sore because he had a heart-throbbing like when entering a match.

"We should say hello!"

When Yeong-seok screamed and informed Jin-hee, she ran to the net and shook hands and hugged her opponent.