Kick off. Welcome forward.
If you play it back in slow motion, you can see that Gao Wen's racket obviously has a small upward movement, which is a typical topspin hitting movement; The ball action looks like a real treat.
state.
The sound of hitting the ball was still not crisp, and Gao Wen still didn't use his full strength. He focused on dexterity and control, and just took a beat in the timing of hitting the ball. The soft wrapping of the wrist and arm was fully displayed in this hitting action. , and then all the eyes of the audience were focused on the tennis ball.
Whizzing.
Whizzing!
It can be seen in the line of sight that the tennis ball draws a light diagonal parabola and flies towards the left court of Mayer.
slash?
It's a slash!
Mayer's footsteps were a little slow:
In the previous shot, he sprinted sideways quickly and braked suddenly, so that his feet stopped in the midfield. His conditioned reflex was to stay in the midfield, waiting for the ball, but his attention was habitually protecting his gap, which was behind him. forehand position—
Because moving in the opposite direction is more difficult, he naturally thought that Gao Wen would attack his forehand. After all, he has performed well in the backhand position so far today.
However, Gawain chose the slash.
In the next shot, the body and the consciousness collide in opposite directions. The body reflexively moves to the right to protect the forehand, but the consciousness has already judged that it should continue to move to the left to respond with the backhand. This little deviation leads to Slow start.
After a short pause, Mayer immediately started up again, dragging his heavy steps to escape the shackles of gravity and body inertia, and quickly moved towards the backhand position, and then realized the tricks hidden in Gawain's return—
The power and speed of the shot are not fast, but the slash is completely torn apart, which is almost equivalent to an outside corner serve, and after landing and rebounding, it bounces high and jumps, showing the stamina of strong topspin.
Even if the feet are in place, there is no room for backhand shots. Fortunately, Mayer is backhanding with one hand:
The racket became an extension of the arm, and the body was stretched to the extreme. With the strength of the wrist, it barely slashed the position above the shoulder for a shot.
rub.
Dangerously and dangerously, Mayer hooked the tennis ball back into the field, but the center of gravity of the body was still dragged forward by the sprint inertia of the second start, and could not stop staggering, in a gust of wind and rain Emergency braking to control the balance of the body, barely looking back at the direction in which the tennis ball is flying.
It's Gao Wen!
Mayer immediately saw that Gao Wen's footsteps quickly cut into the baseline, arrived near the midfield, adjusted his center of gravity in small steps, patiently waited for the tennis ball to land, and even had time to catch Mayer's position with his peripheral vision. This made Mayer's heart sound the alarm—
Oops!
In the next second, Gao Wen's forehand was fully stretched and opened, elegant and chic, and he fully and firmly completed the swing, and the blue whirlwind figure burst out with great energy again.
boom!
The sound of the shot is solid, the sound of the landing is crisp, and you don't even need to chase the angle, because Mayer's entire forehand court has been cleared.
Score, so easy.
Mayer was powerless.
"Competition, Gawain."
In the first game of the second set, after taking a "40:15" lead, Gao Wen easily kept serve!
Ahhh!
In the diamond court of the Olympic Tennis Center, an unbelievable frenzy erupted in an instant. The audience could be seen applauding one after another. The applause and whistle were intertwined, so that the smoggy blue sky above the head evolved into a wave of wind and clouds. A sense of change.
Even if laymen can't understand the way and can only watch the excitement, they also know that Gao Wen won this round very easily and took the initiative. The whole score is smooth and pleasing to the eye. He made a mistake and won the serve.
The game seemed to be back under Gao Wen's control?
"Gao Wen, come on!"
"Gao Wen, come on!"
Today, the attendance rate of the Diamond Stadium, which can accommodate 13,000 people, has exceeded 50%, which is very rare for the first round of competition—
You know, even the first round of the Big Three didn't have such a high popularity.
The bustling spectators all came to watch the excitement, but it was only now that they were able to release their emotions, and then all kinds of shouts and slogans sounded in the Diamond Stadium, uneven.
Jiang Yanqing turned her head and looked around, feeling a little shy and cautious, but in the end emotions overcame reason, and the howling of wolves erupted from her chest.
"Aww!"
The audience at the Diamond Stadium didn't know why, and they laughed lowly, which made Jiang Yanqing feel more embarrassed. Just when she was hesitating whether to give up, she saw Gao Wen.
In the stadium, Gawain did not cheer and celebrate, but raised his head to look at the source of howling wolves, then pointed to his head with his right index finger, and then backed up to the bottom line, curled his right index finger into a fist, and knocked He tapped the place where his heart beat in his chest.
bang bang.
There was a look of determination in his eyes, as if he was expressing with actions:
think! will!
This is the correct way to open the game. When he is in a bad state, he uses his mind to open the situation. He can always find a way in a difficult situation.
Involuntarily, Jiang Yanqing's heart surged, and she could feel Gu Xiao's mood watching the game again, and the howling of wolves broke out again.
"Aww!"
This time, it wasn't just Jiang Yanqing alone, there were several wolves howling here and there in every corner of the Diamond Stadium, and it seemed a bit lonely in Nuoda's stadium, but it was precisely this kind of loneliness that made the lonely wolf howl The sound became more and more prominent, and there was a kind of "the wind is rustling and the water is cold"—
Don't forget that a pack of wolves is actually made up of solitary wolves.
A smile just climbed onto the corner of Jiang Yanqing's mouth.
In the studio, Zhan Jun turned his head to look at Hu Litao beside him, showing a smile.
"From the first game of the second set, it can be seen that Gao Wen has made changes, and the entire shot selection and line layout have shown his strength."
"Actually~www.mtlnovel.com~ Gao Wen's power and speed of hitting the ball are decreasing, and he pays more attention to the arrangement and combination of lines. Just this point, Gao Wen unexpectedly chose a middle road and a backhand, which completely disrupted Mei. Meyer's judgment and unexpected line selection caught Meyer a little by surprise, and then the speed of attack connection increased, and he entered the bottom line to complete the midfield attack."
"To put it simply, reduce risk and improve quality. The difficulty of Gao Wen's scoring is greatly reduced."
"This is also the most important thing. Gao Wen's brain seems to be clear again, and the whole shot is very clear."
"It seems that after the first set, Gao Wen has gradually found the feeling of the game."
"Next, it depends on whether Gao Wen can make a difference in Mayer's serve."
For laymen, what they see is excitement; for professionals, what they see is doorway.
Zhan Jun could see the changes Gao Wen made in the first game of the second set at a glance, and the effect was even more immediate. Immediately afterwards, Gao Wen found an opportunity in Mayer's serve.
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