Poten

Lim Kyung-hwan dropped his tennis bag on the bench and picked up the racket.

“Brother, can't you just go to another coat? ”

“No. The captain asked me to teach you by lunch. ”

With Dad's prank that broke her expectations that she wanted to be alone, morning practice came to be a real practice. Since the relationship was strong enough for my father to stand up for the wedding ceremony, Im Gyehwan would never disobey orders. They're hard-core detectives.

“Minho.”

As the letter approached, he put his hands together and said, "I'm sorry."

“Detective Lim Kyung-hwan from the same precinct as my father. Kyung Hwan, this is Kang Min-ho. ”

Min-ho turned his head in nervousness about the detective's words.

“Hello."

“There was a friend of the galaxy. Can I make this easier for you? We've been best friends for a long time. ”

“Of course.”

Immediate detective who started a short stretch asked as he searched above and below Minho.

“How long have you been playing tennis? ”

“This is the first time I've actually done it today. ”

“Well, that's not going to do much for galactic practice. The galaxy has learned it for three years, but it's good because it's used to be a hobby before that. ”

In a hard remark like version 2 of Seochol, Minho stopped swinging and turned his head. I felt like my brother in the West Galaxy appeared very vigilant. Minho replied with a fabulous smile as there was no more force in the Seochol, but it was obvious to report to him who would stand behind.

“That's right, I came out to learn. It's troubling the galaxy. ”

“Obviously. Why don't we go on a date as an excuse? ”

The Seo Galaxy opened its eyes.

“Brother!"

“Hold still. You've been staring at me every morning, looking tired, and it's the drama. I'll tell you. I can teach you on time. ”

“Be good to your sister when you're teaching. ”

“Come on. Stand up. Let's see how much it's grown. ”

“I don't have anything to learn from you anymore. ”

Detective Lim is on the other side of the court. Then he said, wriggling his racket.

“If you get any points, I'll go with Mr. Park. ”

The galaxy's expression sank in a discreet comment. She looks back at Minho. Minho said softly to her in a complex tone.

“Never mind. You just have to practice swinging next to it. ”

“I'm sorry, Minho. I'll be back soon to score. Come with me. ”

Even though it was an angry situation, Min Ho's mind was at peace.

Tennis is called a gentleman's sport. Professional tennis matches last longer than two hours. Managing Mental in the meantime was an essential virtue as a ranker.

There was also no shaking of Minho holding the antique racket. It felt like I was immune to provocation. Right now, Minho seemed like it would be fun to just pick up a ball and hit the wall.

The West Galaxy of Fury stands on top of your coat.

Detective Lim shakes his head, pointing to Minho practicing the basic Forhand Swing pose in one corner.

“What kind of training do you have with a pacemaker now? ”

“Do you know who Min-ho is? Don't ignore it from the outside, brother. That's a bad habit. ”

Detective Lim was surprised to see a man like this surrounded by the galaxy. The captain's concern was a moment that made sense to me. I can't believe the time has come for a galaxy that always seemed to remain a cute little sister.

"The more time like this, the more protection! ’

Detective Lim's theory was that at least a man of the highest class should be able to survive beyond the walls of himself and the captain.

To do that, I had no intention of watching the game at all

“Serve it. ”

Detective Lim stood on the line of the coat and got into position.

The first serve of the West Galaxy has begun. There is no power, but the ball crosses the net with a whooshing beat of rhythm.

Detective Lim ran towards the ball as if he was waiting. He then takes hold of the racket with both hands and flies an intense return.

Boom!

The ball, which reached out with a completely different sound swing from the racket, was inserted into the coat of the Western Galaxy and flew straight back. The late timing of the galaxy was behind the futilization of the galaxy.

0-15.

Simple return ace.

“Oh…”

Seo Eun-ha realized that Detective Lim had taken care of her a lot during this one attack.

“Nice serve. ”

“Enough!”

Unlike the mind of the West Galaxy, it ended with a return ace until the next serve.

The score is 0-30 on the hour.

It was overwhelming because it was pushed significantly from power and speed. As the color intensified, the gaze of the western galaxy naturally turned towards Minho. Minho scratched her chin and said, seeing her face that looked like she was going to cry.

“Hey, can I have a moment of operation time? ”

Suddenly, Minho's offer made Detective Lim a sneer and a hesitant expression.

Minho approached the Western Galaxy.

“I've never actually done it before, but I've studied a little tennis theory. ”

“Theory?”

In fact, the galaxy's eyes sparkled with anticipation, not only showing humility in doing good work every time, but never expressing confidence.

“Tennis is as important a sport as physical fitness, and with one point, I think the galaxy has a chance. ”

Minho shrunk to the ears of the Western Galaxy. Then, I sent my eyes to Detective Lim who was curious about what he had said and headed back to the corner. Minho looked inside his pocket and saw him touching something, but he couldn't confirm it.

“I don't know what the plan is, but I'll never let it go. ”

Despite what Detective Lim said, he only smiled strangely.

Third sub started before the deadline.

He threw the ball into the air and hit the ball with his right arm, which pulled tightly. Since it was just the same serve, Detective Lim was nervous and took it as it is.

Tongue!

This time, the West Galaxy followed to the end and accepted it. After the third time, Minho showed me his habits.

- When Detective Lim hits you with both hands, you always stick it in your left coat.

Detective Lim chases after the ball without hesitation and counters with a back hand swing. It was a clean straight line strike, but the galaxy was not full.

Unlike the two previous races, there was a long rally. And the winner was an immortal detective who did not lose focus to the end.

0-40.

“This time it wasn't bad. He taught you my manners, didn't he? You got some snow. You hold it with two hands, it's fixed. ”

It was a point where I could barely breathe. Detective Lim said he was going to get himself killed and let the galaxy go. Her shoulders sag, full of tears.

Detective Lim waits for the last serve and decides that this time he needs more skills than ignorant powers.

The Milky Way has finished preparing its subs. After a brief pause, the ball plunges into a position to be thrown into the air.

“Again...”

Detective Lim aims for the return ace with a full spin, his eyes widen as he looks at the slow but low-hanging sub.

The underhand serve, which slashes away the bottom of the ball, was a time-sensitive sub that was easily taken away by its companions, called bimanners.

Cheers!

However, if I was prepared, I could get enough.

Detective Lim runs like a shot and gets a bouncing ball near the net. The ball was slow enough to return it to a strong enough return.

“It's over!”

The moment I shouted, Detective Lim looked at the galaxy standing in front of Nate as if he was waiting. She smiles and brings a racket.

The ball bounces off at an angle that Detective Lim can't reach, stabbing the inside of the line and bouncing off of the coat.

“One point! ”

The West Galaxy lifted its hand. Detective Lim looked at her with a look of nonsense.

Detective Lim, who had to disappear while hovering, trembled because he was good in the ears of the captain who would say something if he knew about this.

Minho smiled, covering the lid of the watch. It was not that hard to look through a minute of matches and point out points that could counterattack a professional tennis player in his position.

“Minho.”

Seo Galaxy ran to Minho's side.

“Oh, my God, it fits perfectly. Amazing.”

“The galaxy was aiming for an opening. ”

“Also, Min-ho has a good plan. ”

I got the last point out of what I told you, but whoever gets in the way of the galaxy and having fun has been solved.

Seo Eun-hwa waved her hand at Detective Lim walking out of his coat.

“Kyung-hwan, have fun playing with Mr. Park!”

Minho saw a phone ringtone in her tennis bag and said.

“Milky Way, you have a call. ”

The West Galaxy rushes to the bench and opens its bag. Her face was tensed on a mobile phone screen with the name 'Writer Hong Eun-suk.’

“Hello? Yes, sir. ”

Writer Hong Eun-suk, who was responsible for screening the 'Fortune of All Seasons’ drama, was one of the people who actively recommended the Western Galaxy from the audition.

“I was practicing because I had time for filming. Yes?”

The eyes of the Western galaxy that were talking were bewildered.

“I'm in the neighborhood. This is a sports park that doesn't come out of Nevi. All right, I'll head out to the range. ”

After finishing the call, the galaxy came to Minho with a very sorry expression.

“Writer Hong is here. Before your next shoot, there is a story that will help you capture the feelings of Silver. Oh, silver is the heroine's name. ”

“This way?”

I said, "Yes, you're going to play tennis with me. Hong likes tennis, too. ”

Minho smiled and smiled that it was okay for the sad face of the galaxy.

“Bye. I'll learn from Detective Lim. ”

“Anyway, you're nearby. I'll be right back. ”

The galaxy, with its head bowed over and over again, opens the iron door of its coat and disappears.

“What, who else is coming? Did the Milky Way wind up in here? ”

Luckily, Detective Lim walked in.

“That's how it happened. Haha.”

Minho looked at the racket that Detective Lim was holding. Super-over-size power driven models. What Minho is holding right now was a thin, flexible control model.

It's natural that when you play a game you will have a very different style of play. When I became familiar with the first tennis swing in my life, I became thirsty for real play.

“Detective Lim. ”

“Huh?"

“Do you think you could teach me a lesson? ”

Detective Lim glanced at Minho as if he was petty.

“You can't even serve me. ”

“It would be an honor for me to have some experience. ”

Detective Lim tilted his head in the politeness of Minho, adding to the experience and mind of a professional tennis player.

As requested during Seochol, I was scared to act tough today. Who dared to accept the cause of our galaxy? If you make an impression on someone your own size and make it rough, most men tend to break up.

However, that Kang Minho was not ordinary. He looked at himself and didn't seem very nervous, but he seemed basically mild in nature.

“It's out of character to be kind. ”

“Yes?”

“No, just stand there. I'll teach you a game. ”

Detective Lim pointed to the coat at the racket.

Standing on the line, Detective Lim said, frying the ball.

“Looks like you gave the galaxy a point. Tennis is very advantageous for those with a serve. You can choose your attack options. ”

That's what Minho also knew, but he nodded deliberately to try to have fun getting a strong serve.

“Here we go!”

Detective Lim threw the ball into the air, wanting to set an example. He lowers his right arm firmly.

Minho could clearly see the ball crossing the net as if it were a huge expansion because it was so slow compared to the sub of a pro going over 200 km an hour.

Minho's racket, which has been pulling back as long as it can, moves.

Paan!

A tennis ball touching the center of Minho's racket bounced off the other side with a cheerful sound. The tennis ball crossed the net as pictured on the inside of Detective Lim's line.

Detective Lim, who sent the serve away, forgot to say something to the unexpected return.

Minho, who wanted to continue the rally, asked Detective Lim.

“Why didn't you fight back when you could have fought back enough? ”

The user never expected the opposing Pokémon to be able to reach the serve. Detective Lim thought it was a coincidence shaking his head.

“Ha, I was going to fold a point and get started. 15-Love, you know the tennis score calculation? ”

Detective Lim has captured as much speed as he can on the next sub. The ball bounces over the net to Minho's front.

A beginner, of course, who plays tennis, winces when the ball approaches. However, Minho was not nervous at all and flew a pile-free pohand swing.

Paan!

Detective Lim desperately ran to hit the ball that had been handed over to his coat. The ball swings its racket at the returning speed and goes long across the other side.

Minho paused.

“I can't catch that. ”

Detective Lim then prepared the next serve with the same face.

In case of basketball fire, Minho gave up early because he was thinking of enjoying the game only on the line that was not overwhelming in his arms and legs.

So the score was [15-40] rapidly.

Detective Lim was breathing heavily. The one-sided score was one that ran hard to the left and to the right and scored at the end of a long rally, which resulted in an unlikely amount of stamina in one game. By comparison, Minho was not that tired.

“I heard you learned it today. ”

“I know I learned today, but I'm not a beginner. ”

Minho replied, "Look at this. ’I had a look on my face.

“You pretended you couldn't do it in front of the galaxy? ”

“It's true that the Milky Way teaches us is so much fun that we pretend not to know it. ”

Minho replied without subtracting.

“I'm somewhat aware of the theory. ”

“You studied well? Isn't that useless in real life? ”

“Maybe. ”

Minho looked at Detective Im, who was swinging his shoulder to put in the next serve.

“Detective Lim is too exhausted to serve. I pulled the racket by my shoulders, and my whole body's rhythm collapsed. ”

“Funny.”

“If you don't think about balance and look at the serve, it hurts your shoulders. Play tennis for a long time as an amateur and get into the wrong habits. When you have something like a tennis elbow, it also interferes with your normal life. ”

Detective Lim couldn't help but say this. I heard it one day when I was playing tennis with the captain that I could get hurt unconsciously.

“That's a good theory, right? ”

The galaxy's words, "Do not judge from the outside," were a moment that made sense. I wouldn't be so smart if I could say the same thing about that smart galaxy.

That's why I'm so jealous of the guy who used to practice tennis with his head!

After a fabulous finish to the last serve, Detective Lim confidently said.

“You see, the sub-game is so glass...”

“You've learned your lesson. ”

Detective Lim was speechless as Minho approached the center of the net and handed him a handshake. You're acting like a rookie playing a real game.

“What are you talking about? Only one game, just me. You don't know how to win or lose a set. You want some more? ”

“W-wait a minute, then. ”

Minho sent a signal to wait and ran to the bench. I was going to put the stubborn things in my pocket, including the heavy community watch, and run lighter.

Minho pulled out the ring from the opposite pocket, which in turn took out the coin and the watch, and his eyes became small.

"Why is the light? ’

I've seen it work better with a mix of affection and affection, but it was the first time the item was shining again.

Minho turned his head and saw the light on the antique racket on the bench. When you hold the racket in your hand, the light disappears as if it were absorbed.

‘This……. ’