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Chapter 1943 Heartbeat Moment

Huh!

Djokovic overcame the pressure.

oh!

The tennis ball was delivered to Gawain like a sheep.

ah!

Gawain's solid two-handed backhand shot cut the angle along the diagonal line, trying to break the net. Then, all the sounds and breathing stopped in an instant.

Thousands of eyes were fixed on the tennis ball, watching Djokovic leap to the top with one step and one kick to steal a shot.

Backhand, one-handed——

intercept.

Djokovic once again showed the flexibility of his body. After stretching to the extreme, he blocked a shot with a one-handed backhand and actually touched the ball.

The tennis ball was raised gently, like a feather, across the net, and then fell gently, like the feathers flying down in "Forrest Gump".

He.

Arthur Ashe Stadium was filled with exclamations, but before they could even speak out, they were all cut off, staring at the tennis ball with dumbfounded eyes.

incredible!

Unbelievable!

In a hurry and panic, Djokovic actually hit a shot of such high quality, pushing Gawain into the abyss again.

Tap tap tap, tap tap tap——

Gawain is running wildly.

run.

run!

Sprint with all your strength!

Gawain sprinted like this forgetfully, and the pounding sound of his heart seemed to quiet down, just hitting his chest one after another. The cheers, shouts, and noise were all no longer important. He just felt the lightness of the breeze on his face.

The steps were flying again.

Feeling, burning.

Then.

With a kick of his feet, he rushed out with a sliding step.

At this moment, Gawain had completely forgotten his fatigue and heaviness, and entered a transcendent state. His steps seemed light again and he was fully focused.

Whoosh, whoosh, you can even feel the gentle breeze caressing your hair.

With a quick glance out of the corner of his eye, he saw Djokovic jumping twice in succession to adjust his center of gravity, watching his every move intently, making full use of his position to block the gap in front of the net, amidst the turbulent waves.

, the passage through the broken network seems to be hidden in the blind spot of sight.

calm.

keep Calm.

The steps were already gliding out, and the right hand holding the racket reached out, but did not make a move for a long time. The forearm was fully explored, making a straight line.

really!

Djokovic's center of gravity has already moved to his left, preparing to block the more difficult and narrower straight line, and the gap on the right slowly opens.

coming--

Gawain's wrist wrapped the tennis ball softly and delicately, curling it gently. Although the shot was delayed, the slight upward rotation made up for the time difference.

The tennis ball climbed up and flew mischievously and happily, crossed the net, passed Djokovic, and went towards the narrow gap of the forehand position.

The wind stopped, and only the sunshine was surging all over the sky.

Then.

A thrill, a shiver, a trembling, jumping from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, like electricity.

ah!

Ahhh! Ahhhhhhhh!

Arthur Ashe Stadium fell into a frenzy, staring at the two players on the court with dumbfounded eyes. With such a score, such a situation and such a state, they could actually complete such a wonderful and wonderful round, which lasted for nearly four and a half hours.

Output the spark of the peak showdown.

Gawain, still no celebration——

He needs to save energy.

But this time, Gao Wen looked at Djokovic quietly, like a cold-blooded killer.

Then, he turned around and walked back to the bottom line with tired steps. Unknowingly, he straightened his back and exuded a strong fighting spirit from the inside out.

That is the energy of the soul, standing tall against the sky and the earth, like a giant.

"40:15".

The commentator's seat went crazy, their hearts beating wildly and bursting in succession.

"Strictly speaking, no one has the upper hand in this point. Although neither player played to the extreme, and the advantages and disadvantages are never obvious, the tightness like walking on a tightrope runs throughout. In the end, Gao Wen showed a burning

posture, completing the incredible time-travel in one shot."

"Gawain saved the first."

Gudu.

After saying that, Zhan Jun swallowed his own saliva, otherwise his throat would be so dry that he would almost smoke, but the saliva didn't work, and he was still too nervous.

because--

The game continues.

Gawain was unmoved, and Djokovic was equally unmoved.

a district.

One shot, off the net.

Buzzing, the Serbian fans at the scene were a little commotion. Obviously they didn't want to see such fluctuations, but they still controlled themselves.

Second serve, close up and press the backhand.

Speed... 160 kilometers per hour.

Slow down and reduce force, but Djokovic is not worried that serving like this will become Gao Wen's offensive target, because Gao Wen needs to arrange his physical fitness appropriately.

Even though Gawain's physical peak has passed and he has regained some energy, the final set will be different after all, and Gawain needs to take a long-term view.

Djokovic, is right.

Gao Wen's two-handed backhand did not have any force to attack. Not only did he not, but he also pulled a strong topspin, aiming to hit the ball deep in the baseline and flying along the middle.

At a glance, it was clear that Gao Wen was trying to squeeze Djokovic and disrupt Djokovic's offensive connection after serving.

Djokovic also felt the pressure, but he was not surprised by Gawain's choice. He gave up his position slightly and struck with a forehand, a typical "Novak attack."

Half-pocketing, half-rolling, not fully exerting force, but able to set aside the line and attack the deep baseline area of ​​​​Gaowen's forehand position. There is no need to aim at the blind spot, just make full use of the two bottom-line end points of the court to roll up and down.

Gawain's steps were immediately mobilized.

However, Gawain was also prepared. His forehand was fully opened while moving, and he used the movement as a run-up to attack with his forehand while running——

Press down, flat strike, straight line, whip.

Although it was not a full-scale attack, it broke the balance in the entangled confrontation and restricted Djokovic's ball play to a certain extent.

Two consecutive returns brought pressure in different ways. Djokovic had long been aware of Gawain's changes and his condition was getting better and better little by little, so he also seized the opportunity, followed the trend, and stood firm.

, made a solid and sharp backhand shot with both hands, and did not continue to play the ball.

Look, since Gao Wen restricted Djokovic from playing the ball, Djokovic gave up the ball as you expected and suddenly hit a flat shot.

Oblique lines, diagonals, and the entire horizontal axis of the stadium are fully utilized.

Gawain...across the field.

The pace has been improved to the extreme, but Djokovic's rhythm increased very suddenly, and the line and landing point were not precise, which still pushed Gawain into trouble.

While running wildly, for the second time in a row, for the second time in a row, Gawain kicked off his left leg and slid out.

In fact, skating consumes a lot of physical energy, especially when your physical fitness is low, you are prone to injury.

But Gawain has no time to worry about these things now. He is absorbed in everything and forgets everything. If he doesn't fight hard at this time, there will be no next step.

I slid forward and pushed out like this, but the impact point was still too late, and I couldn't swing the racket at all, so I had to cut backhand.

Rub everything together.

Cutting to the middle, trying to use the line and placement to control Djokovic's offensive, and using rotation to gain some breathing space for himself.

However, is Djokovic willing?

The answer, of course, is no.

You can see at a glance that Djokovic has raised his forehand again and is ready to go!


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