Dash, dash, gain speed.
There was a gust of wind, and Gao Wenhua made a white light and shadow across the audience. Although the speed had been increased to the extreme, he was still very passive—
Attacking with a sideways forehand means that Gawain gave up the entire field of his forehand position, but he forgot that this is a grass field. Dimitrov chose to cut the ball with a backhand instead of hitting the ball, and a straight line pierced through Gawain. The defense turned the situation around.
In the final analysis, it is still lack of experience in grass field competition. During the competition, the rapidly changing situation brings severe tests, and the thinking and layout of the brain are far from enough, and some blind spots inevitably appear—
There is no problem during training, and there is no problem when discussing tactics on paper, but actual combat is another matter.
As a result, Gao Wen fell into a passive position.
The only good thing is that the cutting speed is not fast, and there is still room for maneuver, so that it will not directly form a winning point.
Gawain ran wildly all the way.
Tap, tap, the air is burning, the world is turning.
tread!
For the last big stride, Gao Wen arrived smoothly. Although his feet were already in place, Dimitrov's cutting had a strong backspin, and the height after landing rebounded was limited, leaving almost no room for Gao Wen to swing his racket.
As a result, Gao Wen was also forced to make a forehand cut.
At the moment when the ball was about to be released, Gao Wen quickly scanned the audience with his peripheral vision, judging the gap, and saw a white figure oppressing—
go online.
Dimitrov once again showed his understanding and comprehension of the grass. After cutting a straight line with his backhand, there was no pause, and his body went straight forward to the net following the cutting movement.
While observing Gao Wen's movement, he adjusted his position.
Going forward in a straight line, and constantly moving slowly towards the midfield, the whole body exudes the eagerness to rush forward and press, and the attention is highly concentrated.
For Gao Wen, this is not good news.
alarm!
Originally, returning the ball had to face many tests, and now he still needs to face Dimitrov's pressure in front of the net, so how should he choose?
In the ever-changing game, any hesitation may lead to a huge error. Gao Wen has no time for hesitation and is not prepared to look forward and backward.
everything.
Bang!
The racket hit the ground directly, mainly because Dimitrov's return bounced too low, and there was almost no room for hitting the ball.
Then, the tennis ball rubbed against the string and flew back with a violent spin.
Slash, high.
Gao Wen's cutting is very skillful, controlling the parabola through the angle of the racket, half cutting push and half lifting, pulling the tennis arc up.
change!
With the wind!
The tennis ball flew staggeringly, like a dead leaf falling in a storm, along the direction of the oblique line, slowly climbed in height, and rushed past quickly.
When the tennis ball crosses the net, the height has passed the shoulder level, and it continues to climb, and it seems that it has not reached the highest point.
Wait, from the perspective of the parabola, in order to avoid Dimitrov's volley in front of the net, Gao Wen's control of the return of this shot seems to be too much, and it is very likely that it will go out of bounds directly.
However, Dimitrov's compact and agile steps approached immediately.
Because he knew that Gao Wen's control over the rotation and landing point of the tennis ball was perfect, and the sudden drop over the net and the violent rotation could very well control the tennis ball's landing point within bounds.
And so Dimitrov appeared.
move, jump.
Stretch, extend.
In the sight, Dimitrov can be seen jumping directly with the strength of his run-up, and continues to move forward, almost close to the net, trying to grab the hitting point before the tennis ball continues to rise; then, a roc spreads its wings The movement, the forehand has already touched the tennis ball at the extreme extension.
One touch, one rub.
Dimitrov did not exert all his strength, but used the strength of his wrist to rub lightly, cutting out a slash that flew parallel to the net.
small ball.
Not only sticking to the net, but also unloading force perfectly, there is almost no bounce after landing, and all the energy has been swallowed by the grass in a blink of an eye.
On that side, even though Gao Wen had already activated it immediately, it was still too late after all.
Landing, two jumps.
Break point, cash out.
Wow!
In an instant, the entire No. 1 stadium was boiling, and the collective stood up and applauded, raised their arms and shouted, and the turbulent heat wave hovered over the stadium, and the world boiled with it.
More than ten minutes of entanglement, repetitions between game points and break points, and finally at the end, Gao Wen and Dimitrov dedicated a beautiful offensive and defensive round——
It is not a collision of power, but a collision of skills and tactics is vividly displayed, presenting the elegance and chic of lawn tennis. Dimitrov, who has a better understanding of the characteristics of grass, has the last laugh, successfully seizes the opportunity and wins the key One point, the first break in this game.
hum...
The brain roared, subconsciously released through applause and cheers.
Pulan is no exception.
She was sorry, very, very sorry; but she still had to admit that in this game, Dimitrov performed better, and the last point was absolutely brilliant and deserved all the applause.
On the court, Dimitrov did not cheer and celebrate, but just clenched his fists slightly, his eyes were bright, and he conveyed a touch of firmness.
Similarly, Gawain was not disappointed, he was slightly taken aback, the corner of his mouth smiled, and then applauded Dimitrov's wonderful performance.
Between the back and forth, I could feel the benign competitive atmosphere of the two friends for a very short time, applaud the opponent's excellence, and at the same time believe that I can fight back with a better performance.
After that, the two players turned around without any further communication and continued to prepare for the next round.
Pulan thought that she would be so nervous that she would suffocate. She thought that she would want to run away. After all, she had been watching the live broadcast at home before; but when she was actually on the scene, she did not have such an idea. It also boiled up, and the fighting spirit began to burn.
So ~www.mtlnovel.com~Plan also stood up, clapping his hands continuously, sending praises to Dimitrov, and at the same time cheering for Gao Wen.
The game has just begun, hasn't it?
— "2:0".
The start of the round of 16 was slightly unexpected but not so unexpected. Dimitrov showed the best and most outstanding performance in the opening stage. It is a natural result to break serve and lead. In this way, he sent his own sound:
He came for victory.
Facing Gao Wen, Dimitrov was full of fighting spirit, more focused, devoted and more relaxed. His opening performance showed his ability to the fullest.
Immediately afterwards, Dimitrov's serve, excellent serve and smooth attack still played at a super high level, and the overall performance was completely in one go. Although he lost a point due to his own attack error, he still kept the serve smoothly—
Gao Wen still couldn't find a way to actively attack Dimitrov's serve. After all, cracking the serve is the most important problem in front of him.
In a blink of an eye, "3:0".
Such an opening, is it a surprise?