After the sudden stop and turn, stop and turn again, from the second start to the third start, the use and control of the body are pushed to a new extreme.
This is also the first time that Gao Wen has used his body unreservedly in a competition after straining his abdominal muscles. Continuous vigorous exercise has used the explosive power of his muscles to the extreme without reservation.
The next second, Gawain's figure had already appeared in the center of the court, fixating on Fish's movements intently. It can be judged from the take-off posture and swing movements that Fish should aim for his backhand position to complete the high pressure without stopping.
He ran towards the left and sprinted with all his strength.
tread!
Tap tap tap!
The collision of power and power exploded and bloomed in each cell, and flames jumped up, burning blazingly in the blink of an eye.
Hula, hula, the roaring sound spread mightily.
Kick!
The left leg braked suddenly, and the muscles instantly tightened to the extreme to control the body.
However.
The inertia of the forward movement still pulls the body into the wind like a turbulent current, and for an instant there is a trancelike illusion that the soul is about to rush out of the body.
The whole game ends here.
His footsteps touched the ground lightly, and then his body took off into the air, leaping towards the top of his body, and flew towards his backhand position.
Unlike usual, Gao Wen did not return to the stadium to thank the fans. He just stood in front of the players' dugout, briefly slapped his racket to express his gratitude, then sat down and started to pack his equipment.
At this time, on the other side of the court, Gawain actually controlled his body again, kicked his feet, and instantly started to turn into a strong wind and sprint along the vertical axis.
Incredibly, a small ball effect was accidentally formed.
Arthur Ashe Stadium sent farewell wishes to Fish in its own way.
"4:6", "6:4", "6:4", "6:3".
A hug is enough.
Bang...boom!
Fish was also a little emotional, and gave Gawain a hug as well, showing his gratitude with a smile.
Then!
After all, he lost the game.
Across the net, Gawain did not cheer and celebrate. After confirming that the last ball was scored, he walked directly around the net and walked towards Fish.
Tennis, where is it?
Fish was already soaring into the air. He could no longer support his backhand with both hands. He made a backhand with one hand on his left side. He grabbed the tail of the tennis ball before it was about to break away from the cover, blocking and hitting it. Before he could control it,
The tennis ball was already pulled back by the reaction force.
Fish did not give up or surrender. He showed his fighting spirit and ended the game in a warrior's manner, leaving a trace behind.
The referee, put his hands together and made an inbounds gesture, without any suspense.
The hunting wind mixed with the golden sunlight to form a storm, hitting him head and face, swallowing Gawain in a blink of an eye, and the world fell into chaos.
In the first one, Gao Wen successfully fulfilled it. The two players showed their best and most outstanding state, and brought the game to a perfect end with the most exciting round of the game——
Time has slowed down, slowed down, slowed down, slowed down again, and it seems that the mustard yellow light and shadow can be seen bit by bit revealing its original shape under the sun, and the trajectory and shape of the tennis ball can be seen again in the sight.
Today, Courier came on the stage faster and said hello to Gawain quickly, because next they will interview Fish and hold a brief retirement ceremony. As Fish's last opponent in his career,
Gao Wen will also deliver a speech to send blessings.
home run.
No matter what, Gao Wen is the winner of the game and successfully advances to the next round. The spotlight after the game should also belong to him, so the interview still needs to start with him.
Fish noticed that Gawain was looking to his left side, and subconsciously moved towards the backhand position.
Then Gawain lightly touched his wrist and turned his gaze in the opposite direction, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll.
Landed.
Tread, tap, tap.
rebound.
Later, Fish slid to save the ball.
Gawain was still moving forward; at the same time, Fish rolled around like a lazy ass, rolled around and then stood up, regaining his footing amidst the dizziness of the earth-shaking world, staggeringly trying to regain his center of gravity and balance, and continued.
I took a shot to defend, but there was an obvious error in my sense of direction.
Although Gawain wanted to say something, he then realized that any words were unnecessary. After all, he and Fish were far from friends, and even their "acquaintance" was very reluctant, so those polite greetings were not
No matter what, it's just a matter of paying respects as a colleague.
Similarly, Fish did not enter the stadium to receive applause——
Frontal, hit——
However, Gawain never lost his mind or was distracted, and could not take his eyes off to capture the mustard yellow light and shadow among the splendor and brilliance.
On that side, Gawain sprinted with all his strength.
Gawain was moving very fast, and just when he was about to touch the ball, he could see a pause in his shooting movement and a feint.
A meeting, a pause, and then a dislocation.
There was still no trace of the tennis ball in his sight, but he could see the direction Fish moved after landing.
At the same time, Fish's career comes to an end today.
Opening his arms, Gawain gave Fish a big hug.
Gawain's backhand with both hands is solid and strong. With the swinging movement, you can even see his whole body being thrown together.
Gawain's home run hit before.
The whole audience burst into applause.
Although there was a little turbulence and some suspense, the defending champion Gao Wen still passed the test in four sets.
"Strength vs Power".
Perhaps, in the world of competitive sports, everyone will eventually retire one day; but as long as the playing field remains, that fighting spirit will be passed down forever.
Raise high and fall gently.
However, the applause and cheers at Arthur Ashe Stadium were rising steadily. Just judging from his performance in the last two games and the last point, Fish won their respect.
Two jumps to end this point.
The next second, with a turn, all the inertia of the sprint force was integrated into the swing, and he moved forward with force, and he had already collided head-on.
The tennis ball just moved in the wrong direction with Fish.
Here, Fish was swaying from side to side.
There was almost no trace of the tennis ball in the gorgeous halo. Only the crisp and solid sound of hitting the ball exploded, stirring up billowing air waves in the air, reminding Arthur Ashe Stadium that Fish's over-the-top high pressure actually
He was pushed back by Gawain head-on, and the outcome started head-on without giving in.
Landed again.
Lightly, smartly, gracefully, falling into a gap.
It's over, it's all over.
But Gawain had different ideas——
In the thunderous applause of the audience, Gawain, who had finished cleaning up, returned to the court, took the microphone from Courier, and showed a smile. It was a rare sight. It could be seen that Gawain was slightly sad, but his eyes remained the same.
Shining with perseverance.
"Hey, Jim."
"At this moment, I don't want to talk about the game or me. I want to talk about Madi. This is his moment."