That blue figure completely merged with the hunting wind, crossing the whole place, like lightning, exploding and bursting, and the light filled the whole place in an instant.
Even the golden sunshine became eclipsed.
Huh!
The whole audience gasped, but before they could even exclaim, they already held their breath and stared at the long afterimage in stunned silence.
It seemed that one second, the figure was still at the left end of the court; the next second, that figure had appeared at the right end of the court.
The 100-meter sprint was so fast that I felt like I saw Usain Bolt.
Gawain, how did you do it?
Prejudgment.
To put it simply, it relies on prediction and intuition.
Accurately judge the court situation, complete estimates based on your own return and the opponent's habits, and make judgments and choices in a flash.
Then, execute.
There should be no hesitation or hesitation, even if it is just a fleeting moment, that slight deviation may cause you to miss the best hitting point.
run.
Sprint.
Speed and power, completely released.
Close.
Closer.
But Gawain's speed still showed no sign of slowing down. He sprinted with all his strength, and then you could clearly see the tennis ball gradually enlarging in his pupils.
Kick off the ground, lean forward, follow the inertia of sprinting, completely extend your body, and almost throw your whole body outwards. You can deeply feel the reaction force of your feet pushing on the ground, which is transmitted upwards. The waist and abdomen are connected, from bottom to top, through one body.
, the arms quickly waved and rushed out in a small space——
At this point, there is not enough time to make a complete swing, and it is easy to miss the hitting point, so it is just a fast arm swing.
Whoosh.
Out of the corner of his vision, he caught Zverev's position. He took two steps forward again and came to the net, blocking different angles and covering the entire net.
Gawain immediately realized the crisis, quickly hooked his wrist along the swinging trend of his arm, and continued to swing the racket with his wrist as the center of the circle.
This time, it is not to change the line, but to increase the speed of the ball. When you cannot actively exert force, you can only use this method to increase the speed of the ball.
Then--
boom!
hit!
Gawain's entire body has stretched to the extreme, his speed and strength have also exploded to the extreme, and he incredibly touches the ball beyond the doubles line.
The collision between the tennis ball and the racket released incredible power, but Gawain had already been mentally prepared and completed the push with a swing of his arm.
A flick.
One pump.
In the blink of an eye, the tennis ball was pushed back by the powerful reaction force of the string. The flight mode was completely broken and it flew back at double speed.
The sounds have all disappeared, the noise, the enthusiasm, the madness, as well as the sounds of footsteps and bats, all seem to have disappeared.
Even tennis has disappeared.
For the time being, there is no trace of the tennis ball in sight, and only a touch of mustard yellow light and shadow can be captured, so that people can't help but begin to suspect that they are dazzled. However, that light and shadow is like a paintbrush, using the blue court as a drawing board to outline a thick and colorful pattern.
The splash of ink is magnificent and vast.
Mighty and vigorous, along the diagonal, across the entire field.
It seems that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky and flowed down three thousand feet.
So majestic and majestic.
Involuntarily, he had forgotten to breathe and his mind went blank. No one knew how Gawain caught up with him and how he completed the ball.
In front of the net, little Zverev was so frightened that he rushed out reflexively. He jumped, dived, and fully stretched his right hand.
Slash, forehand, interception.
Little Zverev had already risen into the air, and his first reaction was very fast, but——
Still couldn't keep up.
The position was not blocked. He was obviously 198 centimeters tall and blocked the net like a giant. Unfortunately, the 18-year-old Zverev's net skills were still horribly rough. Standing in front of the net, he looked like a tree.
The stakes have no substantive effect other than the deterrence of baring teeth and claws.
It's the same character as Scarecrow.
From the forehand diagonal position, Gao Wen's return ball tore a hole and completed the breakthrough!
Then, little Zverev watched helplessly as the tennis ball broke through his own blockade, flew, crossed, and fell, and the whole world fell into chaos.
Landed.
burst.
To win, to score——
This point belongs to Gawain.
boom!
The whole place exploded!
"ah!"
The audience could no longer control their emotions. They cheered and stood up to applaud. The shock and astonishment in their eyes burned surgingly.
"Ahhh!"
Screaming, cheering, roaring, roaring, one and two jumping happily, this is the showdown they want to see, it is so exciting that it will make people burst.
It was raging and boiling, and it seemed that even the air was on fire. From being bored to igniting the whole audience, just one ball was enough.
Break!
From being behind at "0:40" to winning five points in a row, Gao Wen only needed one break point and was the first to break Zverev's serve.
incredible!
Unbelievable!
The audience exchanged glances one after another, expressing sighs, astonishment, joy and madness. Enthusiasm and passion collided, and sparks spread throughout the audience.
So, what about Gawain?
tread!
Tread!
Sprinting, sprinting, still sprinting, unable to control his steps, Gawain rushed all the way to the VIP seats next to the stadium——
Can't stop the car.
The fundamental reason is still the size of the stadium.
If it is the center court of a major championship, the court space outside the hitting area will be larger, and the same is true for the new court in Indian Wells last week, which also means more space for players to move and buffer; but
Miami is still an old stadium and can't keep up in this regard.
Therefore, after Gawain finished hitting the ball, the audience was already close at hand.
The brakes were not applied in time, and a collision occurred.
But Gawain was very focused. In order to avoid injury, he jumped up slightly at the last moment, stepped on the railing in front of the audience seat, jumped lightly, and flew away.
The body is as light as a swallow.
All the force and inertia are buffered and finally fall into the audience.
Fortunately, the space between the VIP seats was larger, and the VIPs raised their hands to protect Gawain, which allowed Gawain to land smoothly and softly.
There was a commotion among the crowd.
Gawain himself couldn't control it. He couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of his mouth. He didn't care to observe his return and quickly looked at the surrounding spectators.
There was a little confusion, but everyone quickly calmed down, waved their hands repeatedly to show that they were fine, and even heard a gentle laugh.
Gawain didn't leave, he simply sat down in the VIP seat and looked around like a spectator at today's game.
"How's it going, guys, is the game good so far? Is everyone okay?"
The surrounding dignitaries burst into laughter when they heard Gawain's question, and the atmosphere was so lively.
"Hey, Gawain, that was a great shot just now!"
Someone spoke up behind him, and Gawain turned sideways, raised his right hand, and showed a big smile.
Then, the other party immediately understood and gave Gawain a high-five to celebrate.
"Gawain!"
"Hey, Gawain!"
There is a beginning, and then there is a second and third one. It’s so exciting.