"40: AD", Gao Wen's second break point.
Susan Lenglen Stadium crowd excited up.
For the French audience, the situation they most hoped to see finally appeared-
More exciting duels, more exciting collisions, and better-looking rounds.
As a result, the applause and cheers surged for a while before they calmed down. Everyone was encouraging Tiafo, not because they hated Gao Wen, but because they expected Tiafo to make the game more exciting. At least the third set was worth it. A more intense finish.
Sinna deeply felt that he was like a flat boat in a strong wind and rain, and the sound he made with all his strength was easily swallowed by the huge waves.
However, Sinner was not depressed. Not only was he not, but he was also full of pride. He watched Gao Wen on the field calmly and firmly, exuding a powerful aura from the inside out, overwhelming the restlessness and frenzy Suppressed, the piercing eyes revealed a sense of mission:
Let the storm come more violently.
Suddenly, Sinna's heart burst open.
Snapped.
Snapped.
The sound of Tiafoe hitting the ball is not clear, even a bit dull. The clay will swallow the sound, but the Suzanne Lenglen Stadium in Nuoda is completely silent, and the sound of hitting the ball can still be heard clearly. As if hitting the heart, he subconsciously held his breath.
One shot, inside corner.
Tiafoe hit the ball—
Because Tiafoe also realized the importance of this point, he showed his big heart at this moment and fought a serve on the break point.
In the inner corner, the speed is 203 kilometers per hour, and the placement is tricky, almost on the T point. It is difficult to judge whether it is out of bounds just by looking at it with the naked eye.
But both the sideline referee and the center line referee made a gesture of putting their hands together:
within bounds.
Tiafoe, fight on.
The inner corner directly mobilized Gao Wen completely, and his body jumped out as soon as he kicked his footsteps——
passive.
Extremely passive.
Like the previous point, Tiafoe took the initiative through his excellent serve at the critical moment; twice in a row, Tiafoe chose to suppress Gao Wen's forehand. From this, it can be seen that he is still wary of Gao Wen's backhand. At the critical moment, subconsciously suppress the forehand to create an advantage.
Gao Wen didn't move ahead of time, but he wasn't surprised by Tiafoe's choice.
The body flew up.
However, the perfect combination of ball speed and landing point still made Gao Wen fall into a deep passivity. His upper body stretched to the extreme, and his footsteps were too late. In the end, he had to rely on the extension of his upper body to complete the swing and touch the ball—
The racket barely touched the tennis ball.
But the time of touching the ball was too short, and there was no time to increase the friction. Therefore, Gao Wen simply chose to push and flick his wrist, using his strength to follow the direction of his body movement, using his inertia to rush forward and finish hitting the ball .
Then, the tennis ball jumped straight back.
Backslash.
The tennis ball flew towards Tiafoe's left side, but unfortunately, the control of the line and landing point was not good, it was basically a half-court ball; and the parabola was not completely suppressed, Tiafoe fully utilized his strength advantage When played out, the quality of the ball was very heavy, suppressing Gao Wen's return—
At this point you can see the effect of suppressing the forehand:
If it is a backhand, when the time and space of the swing are compressed, Gao Wen can push back more power by using force to create different hitting effects; but there is no way to complete an effective swing with the forehand case, it is difficult to do this.
Tiafoe, on the Internet.
At the first moment, Tiafoe realized that his serving effect was good, and his footsteps cut to the bottom line, and then quickly followed up to the first half.
He adjusted his footsteps and forcibly turned sideways.
Sideways forehand.
It can be seen from two consecutive crossovers on the left side that Tiafo is ready to give the Thunder a blow and directly score the winning point.
This is the classic hit-the-wall attack strategy, also known as the "One-Two-Punch", where the attack is completed through a serve and a combined punch on the next attack.
Clean, strong, take the initiative.
The audience held their breath.
On the other side of the field, Gawain's entire body has been thrown out, and Tiafoe's footsteps have been seen out of the corner of his vision, and the alarm bells in his mind are loud:
With a kick on the right leg, a piece of red soil was raised.
Immediately afterwards, the strength of the calf exploded instantly, and the powerful reaction force surged upwards, and then the body rushed out in the opposite direction.
With just a glance, Gao Wen had already made a prediction. If Tiafoe chose to turn sideways for his forehand, he must be aiming at his backhand obliquely.
Gao Wen's conditioned reflex was very alert, and he jumped out in a flash, and the figure sprinting with all his strength turned into a streamer.
Tiafoe noticed Gawain's movement, but he was not disturbed or soft-handed. He turned sideways forehand, exerted all his strength, and released all his strength:
Hammer!
Sinner's heart contracted to the extreme in an instant, and his muscles stiffened. Even sitting in the stands, he could deeply feel the power of Tiafoe's hitting. It was solid enough, concise enough, and strong enough, as if tennis was about to As if being blown up, layers upon layers of strength overflowed.
The tennis ball seemed to have disappeared from sight, disappeared into the sunshine all over the sky, disappeared into the dusty air, and all the noises disappeared.
Time, at this very moment, seems to be slowing down a hundred times and a thousand times, and then—
Whoosh.
The tennis ball reappeared, hit the inside of the sideline, and flew out like a glider, blurring into a light and shadow.
So, what about Gao Wen?
run.
sprint.
near.
Just a little bit, it seems like a little bit, Gao Wen and the tennis ball are running a race, two lights and shadows are chasing each other, indistinguishable and inseparable.
Can't you catch up?
With the heart stuck in the throat like this, the audience was completely silent, even the sound of heartbeat and breathing disappeared.
but see-
Just before the tennis ball is about to hit the ground, Gao Wen's upper body has been fully extended, his footsteps have left the singles line, and his upper body is already close to the doubles line. He only uses the upper end of the racket to complete a quick pull and collision, like sparks hitting the earth, two shots Light and shadow collided like this.
boom!
Gao Wen's backhand with both hands has been stretched to the limit, his left hand pushes his right hand and hits it completely, and then his right wrist turns and picks, the speed of the racket head rises to a whole new level, just like this, it hits straight and straight, before he has time to feel the tennis and racket Intense turbulence of line impact friction—
The tennis ball ~www.mtlnovel.com~ has already flown out.
The superposition of speed and speed, the collision of strength and power, let the tennis ball enter the state of light speed again, drilled into the gorgeous sunlight, and just disappeared.
Sinner stared at the court, jaw-dropping, staring for tennis balls, completely forgetting to breathe, and he wasn't the only one.
The audience, including Tiafoe, all looked in the direction of Gao Wen's shot—
straight line.
Around the column.
Full moon scimitar.
Gao Wen desperately chose the road of Huashan, and forcibly tore a way out on the court.
So, what about tennis?