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Chapter 1424 Silent Celebration

It is as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon, light and agile yet thunderous, and as wild geese falling on the flat sand as it is rippled by waves.

The entire audience held their breath, watching Nadal's "outside-in" thunder blow, paying attention to Gao Wen's split save, and finally all eyes followed the tennis ball to draw a thrilling rainbow arc, and then returned to the ball.

Going to the other side of the court, the world was spinning as the tennis ball landed.

Buzz…

There was a roar above the eardrums.

Incredible!

incredible!

From offense to defense to attack, from active to passive to active, the two players stood on the wire rope and danced wildly, back and forth against each other. Unexpected interference only increased the variables but also made it exciting. The air was filled with excitement.

The soul burns and the blood boils until the last moment.

Nadal has played to the extreme.

Gawain has also played to the extreme.

Unbelievable!

So amazing!

"40:AD".

boom!

Boom boom boom!

The world trembles.

Finally, the last point, this point belongs to Gawain.

Maybe the previous point was wonderful, but this point is a new beginning.

Listen, it's the passion and fanaticism surging in the air.

ah!

It was a silent celebration.

Gawain was already sitting on the ground with his whole body split, panting like an ox, his lungs burning, staring at the tennis ball intently, until the tennis ball made two jumps, there was a roar in his mind, clang clang clang clang, as if the engine of a steam train was crashing.

My heart just exploded.

"Bah! Gawain!"

Facing the peak duel where two players burn their souls and go all out, only applause can express the admiration and admiration in the heart, but only applause is enough. A pure, simple, sincere and direct way, the turbulence in the mind is

The emotions are expressed without reservation.

At this moment, the spectators who were still wandering around the park gathered one by two towards Philippe Chartier, like believers coming from all directions for pilgrimage. The main street, which had already become deserted, was filled with people again in every corner.

The troops marched in the same direction.

One sound, another sound; one wave, another wave.

Pu Lan regretted it a little. She felt that she should have gone to the scene to watch the game.

One after another, all the spectators at the Philippe-Chatier Stadium stood up collectively, cheers and whistles surged from all directions, using all their strength to vent their excitement and excitement, even though they were looking forward to a wonderful match and foreseeing one.

There was a strong collision, but at this moment, I was still bathed in shock and trembling.

So, what about this time?

Is that applause?

"Bah! Rafa!"

Make a fist and raise it high.

Susan Lenglen and the entire Roland Garros could deeply feel this earth-shattering sound. Their eyes could not help but follow the source of the sound, and they carefully used their hearing to capture the madness and majesty, and then closed their eyes.

Eyes, depicting the unparalleled grand occasion in the mind.

"Bah! Rafa!"

ah!

That is the catharsis of passion.

Roland Garros is boiling.

"...papa...papa..."

Then.

boom!

The whole audience burst into applause.

"Pah! Rafa! Pah! Gawain!"

Federer, who was about to serve, and Wawrinka, who was about to receive the ball, also felt this energy. They both paused and looked away.

They are all warriors, all fighters, all warriors.

Break points appeared, and they appeared again.

Nadal, who was sweating profusely, and Gawain, who was red-eyed from the attack, faced each other across the net. Both players almost fell down. In the process of saving the ball and hitting the ball, they explored the dual limits of their bodies' physical and mental levels. They have already

Fight without reservation until the last moment, burning up all your energy.

A strange scene occurred at the Suzanne Lenglen Stadium. The game was paused for a moment unintentionally, and all eyes were focused on Philippe Chartier.

Perhaps, this is only the second set, and it is far from the moment when the victory or defeat has been decided, but every audience can feel that both players have unreservedly; similarly, they reciprocate the favor and release without reservation.

All the energy became the perfect footnote to this wonderful showdown.

This is already the twelfth break point that Gao Wen got in Nadal's serve in the whole match - no, Nadal saved one just now in this game, so it should be the thirteenth break point. At the same time,

It is also the second one in this round; however, Gawain has cashed out zero times so far.

There is only applause.

"Bah! Gawain!"

On both sides of the court, both players used a short period of time to wipe sweat and wipe the red soil on their bodies with towels. They paused for a moment to breathe. At the same time, they reorganized their thoughts and prepared for the next point——

ah!

That's the release of fighting.

From the first point of the match, Gauvin and Nadal were already at their best, with full firepower. The back-and-forth confrontation was always tense and stalemate; but it was the second set that was the most critical and tense.

At this moment, the tension that permeated the entire audience reached a higher level and reached its limit.

Slowly, slowly...the cheers and whistles all disappeared, because people realized that those fancy ways were simply not enough to express the inner turmoil.

And it’s more than just the scene?

Even the audience standing in front of the TV became excited.

at the same time.

After all, Pulan couldn't hold it back, so he clapped his hands lightly and gave two high-fives; then, calling that name was not just for one player, but for both sides, for the two players who contributed to the peak showdown, and to show competitive sports.

Two warriors whose infinite charm ignites their fighting spirit.

There were no roars or cheers, but the blazing fighting spirit in those eyes shone brightly under the afternoon sunshine of Roland Garros.

The applause gradually gathered together and finally turned into a storm, surging over the Philippe Chartier Stadium.

In the blink of an eye, the whole stadium was covered. No one in the Philippe Chartier Stadium was exempt. Even the reporters and staff all started mumbling to themselves. There was no need to shout, just need to

Whispers are like a spell, making people's hearts surge.

She thought she could keep her mind calm by staying at home, but in fact this was not the case. Maybe she was at home now, but her mind had already been stationed in the front row of Philippe Chartier's audience, completely immersed in it, closed in.

If you close your eyes, you can hear the roaring echoes of the scene.

Gawain may not necessarily be able to continue to be strong, and Nadal may not miss the opportunity again. In fact, this point may not be exciting at all, and it may end with a mistake in a very vain way. This is the truth of competitive sports, because

, in a tennis match, the most important thing is always the next point.

Objectively speaking, in today's game, both Nadal and Gawain made some simple mistakes. The main reason was that the pressure from their opponents was too obvious and they had to force themselves to pursue perfection and the ultimate. They needed to take some risks. Those mistakes

It was inevitable, so both players kept missing break points.

But overall, when facing break points, both players showed more mature and calm preparation and layout on their serving ends, and maintained a stable mentality to complete the execution, so the break success rate of both players was very poor.

, mainly because the serving side performed well.

But...a new start, a new start.

Break point again, what will Nadal choose?


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