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102 Oily black and bright

Two-handed backhand.

Gao Wen knew that with Saramento's defensive talent, he would definitely be able to decipher the line combinations he was used to. At critical moments, he would often choose the most familiar and confident routines. However, during the brief moment of hustle and bustle at the scene, the thoughts in his head

It keeps turning.

You still need to break the routine.

So, from the moment he served, Gawain was calculating, hitting repeated backhand routes and aiming for the middle. All the routes were in his brain.

After finishing the shot, Gao Wen was still quickly adjusting his steps and returning to defend. He would not underestimate Saramento's defensive ability. He would always be ready for the next shot and one more shot, keeping his eyes fixed on the tennis ball.

It was only after the winning points landed that the emotions were finally released.

Won!

Really won!

"Ahhh!"

Gawain handed the racket to his left hand, clenched his right hand into a fist, jumped high, waved his fist like a Pegasus meteor fist, and penetrated into a gorgeous golden color. Joy and excitement surged in his chest, which had been suppressed for a long time.

, the emotions that had been controlled for a long time finally showed no reservation.

This competition was really difficult because of Saramento's playing style and because Saramento's ranking and strength were already above Gawain - Gawain truly demonstrated all the abilities he has now.

When he came out, all eighteen martial arts skills were displayed.

At the end of the fierce battle, the victory ended, and every pore in the body could feel the happiness and excitement.

"Ahhh!"

His feet landed on the ground again, but he still couldn't express his joy. He waved his fists heavily and roared twice. The hearty catharsis made a smile crawl onto his eyebrows. Every pore was breathing hot and scorching heat, as if he was wandering.

Just like flying freely in the blue sky and white clouds.

At this time, Gawain noticed that Saramento was lying on the ground and did not get up for a long time. Could it be that he was injured?

Gao Wen knew very well what it felt like to be injured, so he temporarily gave up celebrating, crossed the net, and ran all the way to Saramento's side.

"How are you?"

Even if they are mortal enemies in the same city and fight to the death on the court, the tennis matters will stay on the court. In private, there is no need for them to hate each other. They are all friends chasing dreams in the same sport. Apart from winning or losing,

, there are still many, many things in life worth cherishing.

Saramento felt that the sunlight was blocked. When he raised his eyes, he could see Gawain's sweaty face, a little worried, and his right hand extended out to express friendship, waiting for his response.

He hesitated slightly - they were rivals in the same city, and he had just lost the game, an upset to an unranked player.

But at the end of the hesitation, Saramento still took Gawain's right hand and stood up with the help of Gawain's strength.

"I'm fine." Saramento said loudly.

"That's great." Gawain's smile widened, "Wonderful game! Man, today's game was really hard. I have exhausted all my energy. It was a wonderful contest.

"

Upright, aboveboard, forthright and forthright.

Saramento could feel the purity and sincerity in Gawain's words. It was neither arrogant nor complacent. There was a slight bitterness on the tip of his tongue, but he was relieved in the blink of an eye and showed a smile to Gawain, "Next time

If we fight, I'm afraid it will be more difficult than today."

Saramento held Gawain's right hand and exerted a little strength.

"And, victory will eventually belong to me."

Saramento also said solemnly, looking at Gawain with bright eyes, and the sparks of his mortal enemy in the same city filled the air again.

Gawain raised his eyebrows slightly, and his bright eyes met Saramento's gaze without any evasion, "Everyone can talk about it, but in the end, you have to stand on the court and compete to know it.

The one who performs better can take away the victory. Just like today."

Saramento took a deep look at Gawain, said nothing more, let go of his right hand, and sent his blessing when passing by Gawain, "Enjoy today's victory, you deserve it."

." Then, he walked forward, picked up his racket, turned around and left the court.

Gawain's eyes followed Saramento's leaving back. Although he was tired and staggered, his spine was still straight and he raised his chin proudly. Even if he could hardly lift his steps, he was still like a proud rooster.

, leaving this battlefield where the battle was fought to the last moment.

call……

Gawain let out a breath and waited until Saramento returned to the Trojans' players' seats before he withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the stands.

Ahhhh!

Ho ho ho!

Oh oh oh!

The whole place is boiling!

All the Bruins fans had stood up, chanting loudly, shouting to their heart's content, and wantonly celebrating this hard-won victory.

Among the crowd, someone could even be heard shouting, "Gawain! Gawain! Gawain!"

One sound, another sound, although it was weak, it was still carried to the ears by the breeze. The feeling was really wonderful, and the blood couldn't help but boil.

Turning around again, Gao Wen could see his cheering teammates in the players' seats. They were hugging each other and roaring to celebrate the victory. They were even crazier and more engaged than Gao Wen.

Thompson was like a fool, shouting nonsensically, "That's the man! That's the man!"

It was this man who completed a wonderful game and won a precious victory for the Bruins in the same city derby with his incredible performance.

Thompson was waving his hands vigorously, greeting the audience, and seemed to be saying: Have you seen it? Come on, come and watch!

"Won!"

"incredible!"

"The Bruins' young player Gao Wen really upset the Trojans' first single against Saramento and got one point back for the home team! And it was the most important point."

"When the lineups for both sides came out, everyone was wondering what the purpose of Coach Martin's formation was, and he also placed this game in the first singles game, which was really hard to understand. Especially.

After losing the doubles point, the Bruins fell behind at the beginning, and the pressure of this game increased."

"but!"

"The 18-year-old freshman showed a strong heart and tenacious nerves. He saved all six break points throughout the game and twice broke the seventh-ranked Sacramento team in the United States at the end of the set.

After two service games, we finally won the victory with a score of 6:4, 6:3."

“Incredible!”

"After defeating Andrew Harris three days ago, Gauvin once again overturned a high-ranking player and showed his dark horse qualities. Other players should be wary. In addition to Thompson and Giron, the Bruins have another

A player who needs to be vigilant, this season is really getting more and more exciting."

"The Los Angeles derby, the big score came to '1:1', it is indeed a match worth looking forward to, and the next singles match is also worth looking forward to."


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