Chapter 1807 Taking advantage of every opportunity
Huh!
The whole audience exclaimed, because Gawain's backhand struck straight again, solid and steady, and the hard and sharp sound of the ball exploded above the eardrums.
In the head-on collision of hand-to-hand combat, Gawain once again showed his demeanor as a top expert, and even in a stalemate, he still created opportunities to reverse the situation.
Huh!
The scene was filled with astonishment because of Zverev's powerful running and movement. He was still able to teleport from one side of the court to the other even after entering anaerobic state for more than 60 seconds. This was an explosion in an extremely passive situation.
The energy released will push the intensity of confrontation to a new level.
In fact, the audience has no idea how many shots were taken in this round, but they can feel the long and torturous confrontation at the scene, and even the sound of burning breathing in the lungs is very clear. At this time, they can see it up close.
Zverev's movement was even more shocking.
...Hah!
Third time in a row!
But this time, as soon as the exclamation left his mouth, it was cut off. He was stunned and dumbfounded, and there was no sound in the entire Arthur Ashe Stadium.
Because Zverev was out of balance and running at high speed, he just relied on the whip swing of his forehand to incredibly hit a straight shot.
The long sword is unsheathed.
Across the entire field.
Straight mustard-yellow light and shadow penetrated the entire stadium, and the power and speed that exploded from the extreme passiveness grabbed the throats of the entire audience.
The tennis ball turned into a bolt of lightning and headed towards the bottom line triangle of Gawain's backhand position again. It was almost impossible to catch the flight trajectory with the naked eye. Even if it was just a blink of an eye, it might never be seen again. In every breath,
Tennis had already appeared in front of Gawain, setting off a wave of enthusiasm.
Zverev's choice this time really exceeded Gawain's expectations.
Especially in such a long confrontation, such a strong collision, and such a passive dilemma, the batting is still of such high quality, which is really amazing.
The youthful collision of "tough VS tough" finally meets the expectations of fans and audiences. This is the showdown they long for, and this is what meets the expectations of the night scene.
Beautiful, so beautiful that my brain went blank for a moment.
Almost at the same time, Arthur Ashe Stadium exploded.
Thirty-eight shots, exactly thirty-eight shots later, Gawain completed a shot that was as graceful as a giant, astonishing the whole audience.
Everyone in the audience stared wide-eyed, not daring to blink, for fear of missing any detail.
However, Gawain on the court was like a knight in black armor, with steaming heat and resolute eyes, and he did not waver in the slightest even when he was passive.
Applause, whistles, cheers, and waves.
It's like measuring with a protractor and ruler.
In other words, until now, what people see is Gao Wen who is in full condition.
Bang, exert force.
In the first game after returning from injury, Gao Wen tried his best, slowly and slowly regained his form, and improved in time at critical moments.
Even though the bayonet was red and the confrontation was unyielding, it was Gawain who had the last laugh, surprising the entire audience with a backhand winner.
So, is this Zverev’s baseline hitting ability?
boom!
There was a roar above the eardrums.
Impeccable.
Because Gawain's backhand diagonal "inside-out" is so tricky and accurate, in a completely passive situation, he actually tore off the angle and accurately found the bottom line of Zverev's backhand in the deep triangle area.
One landing point to complete the shot.
then.
But Gawain was as solid as a rock and never wavered. He returned to position smoothly with just one step. His steps were still a little lacking. At this time, there was no room for adjustment. After all, the pressure brought by the thirty-six beats was accumulated layer by layer, and the lactic acid was
Outbreaks make it increasingly difficult to control the body.
For the first time in this game, Gao Wen targeted the corners and attacked, truly showing his grasp of the timing of line changes and his control of the ultimate landing point.
The tennis ball flew straight out after landing. Even if Zverev were faster, it would still not be enough, far from enough.
At this point, both players have no reservations. The transition between offense and defense runs throughout. Everyone has a chance, but in the end it depends on who can seize the opportunity.
Special skill, unsheathing——
In the end, I could only watch helplessly as the tennis ball hit the bottom line billboard with a muffled sound.
Wow!
ah!
Wow!
Surprise, admiration, sigh, sigh again and again.
The wind was blowing hard and the cold was so strong that even if you put on a coat, you still couldn't resist the cold.
Done in one go.
With an independent movement of the golden rooster, the body is already completely flying, and the backhand movement completes a small swing and hit in a limited space.
The air waves are rolling, and the flight trajectory of the tennis ball is like surfing, flying in a diagonal direction, across the entire field.
"30:30".
Gawain clenched his fists, neither cheering nor roaring. He just stared at the opposite side of the court resolutely. He was panting, but his eyes did not waver. He was dressed in black and looked like a messenger from hell. The powerful and sturdy energy spread overwhelmingly.
Come.
Perhaps, this was not a critical point, nor a break point nor a set point, but in this round, the two players finally showed their best form and jointly contributed the best and most exciting point since the start of the match.
Gawain directly throws his body, and the weight of his body is all superimposed on the swing. One turn is all, and the rest is controlled by the arms. From the upper arm to the forearm to the wrist, the entire swing has no
No pauses, and the fluidity is not affected at all.
However.
Wow, wow wow...
Stopping and turning suddenly, with one step, the body has already changed direction and is pulled to the left again——
The night is just right.
When the steps are not in place, kick off the ground, lean forward, and swing the racket.
Opposite the net, little Zverev was running, running with all his strength. After a sudden stop and a sudden turn, the second start was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed through the midfield, with only an afterimage flowing over the blue court.
Not enough, still not enough.
There is no doubt that this is a very, very important point.
Little Zverev, supporting his knees with both hands, was panting heavily and sweating continuously. No one could see his expression clearly, but he couldn't stand up straight for a long time, not only because of exhaustion, but also because of the intense exhaustion at the end.
Lost this point.
Snap, crack the whip.
Arthur Ashe Stadium bloomed proudly under the night, blooming with brilliant colors, majestically surrounding the two players on the court.
Professionals can see that not only from the score, but also from the momentum, situation, and fighter opportunities, some things have undergone subtle changes.
After holding serve for two consecutive games to adapt to the court and the game, Zverev was preparing to launch an attack. However, he failed and suffered a break. His morale hit a wall. After a brief adjustment, Zverev was looking forward to playing in his own service game.
Regain the initiative, regain a firm footing, and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack.
Anyway, the first set isn't over yet.
However, Gawain sensed an opportunity. Originally, he did not need to completely improve his condition in preparing for this game. The returns in the first two points were a bit risky. If they did not succeed, there would be no success. However, there was a flaw in Zverev, and Gawain responded accordingly.
Seizing the opportunity, the situation changed again.
Zverev's mentality is beginning to fluctuate again.
