"ah!"
Tsonga, broke out, entered Super Saiyan mode, and even in his backhand position, he hit a powerful attack, piercing the audience:
From Tsonga’s left corner of the bottom line, aiming at Gao Wen’s left corner of the bottom line, the diagonal line is large and diagonal, making the best use of the point-to-point space of the tennis court.
The tennis ball turned into a bolt of lightning, sweeping away thousands of troops.
Huh!
The Philippe Chattier stadium was in shock. Almost everyone believed that Tsonga could score with this shot, but he fell into a sluggishness again at the end of the exclamation, his voice was cut off, his breath was cut off, and even The heartbeat was cut off, and the soul stared at the figure out of the body.
The wind hunts and hunts, graceful as a dragon swimming.
sprint.
slide.
back.
On the opposite side of the field, Gawain appeared.
The speed has reached the extreme, but Tsonga's powerful attack still compresses and compresses Gawain's defensive space, so that Gawain is forced to turn his back.
The two-handed backhand can't complete the swing at all, so you can only turn your back to the court, hold the racket with your right hand, and backhand with one hand, all in one gear, and touch the ball on the edge of the cliff.
bass.
The tennis ball flew up, outlining a full parabola, outlining a rainbow above the court, and the gloomy sky was like daytime.
Stunning and bright.
The eyes of the audience followed the tennis ball and stared with bated breath.
But Gao Wen couldn't.
After a pause, an instant, the sliding step has reached the extreme, but there is no time to hesitate, following the inertia of the forward rush, complete a 270-degree counterclockwise circle.
rotate.
spot.
jump.
Step lightly to get rid of the shackles of gravity, regain the balance of the center of gravity amidst the spinning, and move towards the forehand position with continuous small steps.
return.
defense.
At this time, I had time to look for the flight trajectory of the tennis ball, just in time to see the tennis ball falling—
Even Gao Wen himself was not sure.
Who would have thought that Tsonga's backhand attack would indeed create a huge danger. If Gao Wen had just chosen to go online, Tsonga would have broken the net from the backhand position at this time; but even if Gao Wen did not go online , still sticking to the bottom line, he has been pushed to the extreme on the defensive end:
There is no control at all in the one-handed backhand backhand save, it all depends on the feel of the ball, but Gao Wen has no idea how effective the shot is.
A straight line is not a straight line; a slash is not a slash either.
Gao Wen's return ball flew crookedly and erratically, from Gawain's backhand side to Tsonga's forehand side in front of him.
The point is that the line is not controlled, so it lands in the middle of the Tsonga forehand side, with insufficient angle and depth.
— Chances for Tsonga to keep attacking.
Alarm bells are ringing!
Gao Wen had already reacted immediately, Tsonga's advantages were stacking up little by little, and the continuous heavy hammer attack broke the balance of the confrontation.
Danger.
Gawain's body moved towards his forehand with a little step forward. Because of the landing point of his return, because of his forehand gap, and because of Tsonga's habit of forehand attack, all the details In the display, Tsonga should choose the forehand slash to continue the hammer.
Gawain, controlling his steps while watching Tsonga's stroke, then—
wrong.
straight line.
Judging from Tsonga's footstep adjustment, body position and hitting action, he did not choose a diagonal line as usual, but accidentally chose a straight line.
Damn it!
Right leg, a meal.
His body had already taken half a beat and moved towards his left side, but at this moment he could see that Gao Wen's footsteps were not proficient. After continuously moving back and forth from the bottom line, the habit of hard courts returned, and he stopped and turned quickly. The action is completely hard turning on the hard ground, and the kicking action is fully exerted.
Although the footsteps successfully complete the turning movement, the subsequent kicking force is not solid enough, just like skating. The kicking feeling between the movement and the movement is always not completely consistent, which also affects the efficiency of the movement. Obviously, the footsteps have followed Not on brain consciousness.
However!
Gao Wen didn't lose his mind at all, his attention was still highly concentrated, and his eyes were completely fixed on Tsonga—
straight line.
look back.
heavy hammer.
As expected, Tsonga chose to attack in a straight line very suddenly, killing Gao Wen by surprise; but at the same time, the defect of Tsonga's forehand straight line still existed, and instead of fully exerting force, he slightly reduced force to control the attack. Mainly, and cooperate with your own online oppression to form a combination punch.
This little flaw is Gao Wen's opportunity.
Kick off.
sprint.
move.
Adjustment.
Gao Wen's footsteps were always under control, but there was still not enough time and space. After all, it was still a little bit lacking. The footsteps were not in place, and he couldn't exert his strength accurately.
At the critical moment, Gao Wen entered into a state of ecstasy. He could see the rotation of the tennis ball, Tsonga's upper step and the turbulence of the whole court in his vision, all of which were played in his pupils at ten times slower speed.
Tennis, closer, closer...
Gao Wen, it was too late for him to brake, so he simply gave up the brakes, his body continued to move forward, and continued to accelerate and move along with the inertia of the forward rush. In front of you, facing the tennis ball coming at high speed.
boom!
At the moment of touching the ball, all the weight and strength of the whole body are superimposed on it, and the backhand with both hands is in a powerful posture to complete a home run swing.
However, slightly different from a home run, the friction of the racket line colliding with the tennis ball is pushed to the limit within a limited range.
Tennis, climbing up the racket line, is compressed bit by bit, and finally pressed into a thin sheet of paper, with countless broken hairs bursting open.
— Bounce, strike... burst.
Power hits power.
Hammering responds to hammering.
boom!
In the air, there was a dull explosion that almost disappeared.
A mustard-yellow arc struck out like this, billowing air waves spread out along the sides, and the speed and strength were fully released without reservation.
Whoosh, across the court on Gawain's side.
Whoosh, break through Tsonga's front-net block that has not had time to be in place.
Whoosh, cross the court on the side of Tsonga, and fall vertically in the space on the right side...
But, out of bounds? inside?
In the whole world, all sounds disappeared, and it seemed that even the dark clouds in the sky were temporarily frozen.
Thousands of eyes watched the tennis ball, it fell, hit the ground, hit the... sideline accurately, and then bounced out.
Those sights were bustlingly looking towards the direction of the sideline judge, and the movements of turning their heads in unison were unprecedentedly unified, and the overwhelming heat wave slanted down.
The lineman, staring resolutely at the sideline, puts his hands together...
Inside~www.mtlnovel.com~hum.
The entire audience at the Philippe Chatier Stadium roared in their brains, and there was a very, very brief blank, and they couldn't react for a while.
Stunned, shocked, surprised... Then, amazed!
Tsonga, who has been strong, suppressed and proactive throughout the whole process, has played to the extreme on the offensive end, but Gawain on the opposite side of the court showed the tenacity, changeability and counterattack of the clay court to the fullest, and finally stood on the edge of the cliff to fight back. Scored the winning point with a two-handed backhand slash.
Break point, cash out.
In the next second, the emotions could no longer be suppressed, and they were released in a mighty way—
boom!
Screams and cheers, admiration and applause poured down mountains and seas, and even the cloudy sky became a foil. At this moment, the Philippe Chartier Stadium is the most shining pearl in the world.