Esdrachi's voice announcing the score echoed over Arthur Ashe Stadium, swirling in the minds of the audience and creating a storm.
Slowly, the brain slowly came back to consciousness.
Guaranteed...guaranteed hair.
Actually!
Standing precariously on the edge of the cliff, Gao Wen miraculously saved the break point and kept serve, finally ending the bad trend of losing seven games in a row.
Moreover, at "30:40", he scored three points in a row to reverse the situation. In just three points, the content was rich and varied, opening a new door again.
In such a way, the continuous downward trend has been halted! Surprisingly!
incredible!
Unbelievable!
Although he did not come back from the dead, he continued to hope in a desperate situation, firmly grasping a ray of light, and barely managed to survive despite the suspense of victory or defeat.
This, this is really wonderful!
The next second, all the thoughts and ideas in the brain disappeared, leaving only a noise, which turned into roars and cheers and filled the whole place.
ah!
Ahhhh!
It was majestic and vigorous, and the entire Arthur Ashe Stadium fell into madness, pushing the game to an incredible height.
"Papa! Fight!"
The simplest and most unpretentious sentence has become the most true and vivid portrayal at this moment, because their hearts——
Fighting.
Crazy and crazy, the whole place fell into a frenzy, and the power and heat of the heartbeat turned into a stormy wave, venting down in a mighty manner.
boom--
The whole place roared.
Djokovic:…
Involuntarily, he was slightly startled, and Djokovic also needed a little time to digest.
Although he didn't care whether he broke serve in this round, allowing Gao Wen to secure serve in this way was definitely not his plan.
A strange strangeness quietly penetrated into the rock-solid confidence, watching the figure on the opposite side of the court, taking root and sprouting bit by bit.
Wait, this can’t happen...
Will not.
Will not!
Djokovic held his breath and stared at Gawain intently, with burning eyes and concentration, trying to search for some clues.
The other side is separated by a net.
Gawain seemed particularly quiet.
There was no fist clenching, no cheering, no roaring, no jumping, not even a turning eye contact, no celebration at all.
Staggering and stumbling, Gawain finally had to use his racket as a crutch to support his body, thus barely avoiding the danger of falling.
Huchi.
Whoop whoop whoop whoop.
His chest was rising and falling violently like a bellows. He was obviously breathing heavily, but his throat felt dry, his lungs were burning, and he was still lacking oxygen.
His knees were weak, his muscles were trembling, and it was even difficult to stand up. This was the first time in Gawain's career that he was experiencing such consumption and burning.
Sure enough, there is a lack of competition and confrontation. For a Grand Slam level event, the preparation process is still too short. With the best-of-three schedule of two weeks and five sets, the test will become more severe in the later stages. If there is not enough preparation
It is still too difficult to form inertia with enough confrontation.
but!
It is a dilemma but also an opportunity.
If he can grit his teeth and persevere and survive this test, everything will be different. The preparation period for the Grand Slam in the future may not need to be so long, and he will not be unprepared for similar situations in the future.
Growth and transformation are things that the system cannot provide.
call.
call……
Taking deep breaths and continuous deep breaths, Gawain used the racket to support his body and slowly adjusted his breathing rhythm. His whole body was as if he had been fished out of the water.
Then, he stood up straight again, straightened his waist, and the corners of Gawain's mouth slightly raised.
It is joy and happiness.
This summer has been full of ups and downs, right?
With a single turn, Gawain was ready to continue fighting.
The air was scorching hot.
The situation has not been overturned, but it is obvious that the confrontation between you and me is warming up again, and another kind of excitement is taking place.
"3:1", in the deciding set, Gao Wen held serve for the first time and stopped losing seven consecutive games, but Gao Wen failed to change the situation immediately.
After all, Djokovic's sophistication and maturity are indeed at their peak -
In the next game, despite wasting three game points, Djokovic never sent a break point. In the end, after a close encounter, he successfully maintained serve and entered the break with a "4:1" lead.
Ninety seconds, short but precious.
"5:2".
Gao Wen once again held serve, and this time he finally did not face the test of a break point.
Djokovic was unmoved and moved steadily towards the victory finish line.
So, that classic score and that legendary score appeared——
Judging from the game points, Djokovic is far ahead, and there seems to be no suspense about the outcome. But in fact, the difference between the two players is only one service game.
But the point is that Djokovic has reached the edge of victory. In every subsequent game, Gawain has no retreat and no room to breathe.
The biggest difference from the Australian Open at the beginning of the year is that this time, Djokovic has indeed held the key to victory.
The Arthur Ashe Stadium cheered for Gawain at the top of their lungs, because they supported Gawain and also because they supported the lagging side——
They haven't had enough of watching it yet. This Huashan sword debate should not end hastily like this.
Then.
Qiao Wangsheng jumped up suddenly, clenched his fists, and roared with passion and selflessness.
"ah!"
Gao Wen scored four straight points and delivered the first "love-game" of the deciding set. He completed the service game without any blood and maintained the serve with no way out.
"5:3".
Part of the reason is that Djokovic was not interested in playing and did not spend too much energy in this game. After trying to fight for two points without success, Djokovic gave out the game hastily, preparing to win more
Concentrate on your own serve to win the game.
But no matter what, Gao Wen secured his hair in an absolutely strong and relatively relaxed manner, which also means that next, Gao Wen can give it a try.
Qiao Wangsheng went crazy like this, cheering, jumping, and burning, as if it was the first and last day of his life, releasing his energy to his heart's content.
Without reservation.
"Papa! Fight!"
"Papa! Fight!"
Did you hear it? That's the sound of the heart pounding.
Did you feel it? It was a blood-burning frenzy.
Overwhelming and cathartic, the entire Arthur Ashe Stadium was plunged into a sea of fire, and the boiling atmosphere reached a new peak.
Then, the two players were ready——
Djokovic's serve won the game.
Inside and outside Arthur Ashe Stadium, inside and outside the TV screen, and in every corner of the world, the audience watching this game couldn't help but hold their breath. After four hours and 23 minutes of fierce battle,
The game reached an incredible climax again.
Huh!
As Gawain hit a tennis ball that unfortunately failed to pass the net, the point finally appeared, and Djokovic got three in a row.
"40:0".
Victory is truly within reach, the temperature of the championship trophy can already be felt on the fingertips, and the atmosphere at Arthur Ashe Stadium is also tense.
Those cheers, those shouts, those breathings, those sounds, all disappeared.
Perhaps, the calmest, calmest and calmest people in the entire field were the two players on the court, focusing on the game without any distractions.