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Chapter 1946 White Wave

Fast! Simple! Direct! Impact! Tricky!

In a hurry, Djokovic once again burst out with the belief that he must achieve his mission. The ultra-difficult shot of the volley was perfect. From the line to the power to the landing point and finally the angle, everything was perfect.

Impeccable, it directly pushes Gawain to the edge of the abyss of despair.

At this time, Gawain had been completely squeezed. The point was that everything was too hasty. Even if he wanted to retreat and make room, it was already too late.

A turbulent, surging, rolling heat wave hits your face.

Then.

In the blink of an eye, Gao Wen had a flash of inspiration, and his forehand was already pinned to his body and placed next to his thigh, using the racket to form an angle with the ground.

waiting--

boom!

The tennis ball hit the ball, and then Gawain's wrist wrapped around the tennis ball and gently lifted it, just like plucking the strings of a guitar.

Swish, swish swish.

You can clearly see the tennis ball rubbing all the way along the racket string, and the friction continues with the forehand pulling action, causing strong topspin and rapid rotation.

Well.

Gawain's position was obviously squeezed, and his body was overturned. He took a step back with his left leg to barely support his body, and let out a muffled groan, but his swing did not stop and continued to explode with energy.

Pull, rise, head around, super top spin.

ah!

With a roar, the tennis ball shot up high.

Whoosh.

Let’s raise our heads collectively.

Not only Arthur Ashe Stadium, not only the live broadcast cameras, not only the commentators, but also the audience in front of the TV could not control themselves——

Although he didn't raise his head, his heart still rose along with the tennis ball, rising, rising again, and his chest was almost about to burst.

That naughty mustard yellow penetrated into the orange sunshine that filled the sky. The setting sun in the afternoon dyed the world orange. That meteor-like brilliance touched the hearts and eyes of the whole world, flying.

, gliding, falling, and swaying into the vast ocean.

Then, you can see Djokovic adjusting his pace.

Small steps. Continuous small steps.

Djokovic was very cautious, constantly adjusting his steps to find the hitting point, but the quality of Gao Wen's lob was so outstanding, and the flight time was long and long, almost a whole century of waiting, so that Djokovic

Vicky had to keep her head raised.

My neck is sore.

Until the tennis ball starts to fall, then you can notice that Gawain's lob ball has enough height but not enough depth.

Far from enough.

This is a half-court high pressure.

Danger!

Is this going to be fulfilled? Djokovic has already taken the absolute advantage, taken the initiative, and holds the key to victory.

But!

Across the net, Gawain still didn't give up.

Continuously falling back, adjusting and moving continuously, trying to interfere with Djokovic's vision, and being ready for counterattack at any time, with a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.

Just watching Djokovic intently, watching the tennis ball bounce off the ground and jumping high, watching Djokovic stretch his arms to prepare for high pressure——

start up.

Forehand, diagonal, and repeating the same line and landing point for the third consecutive beat are completely different ways of hitting the ball, but Gao Wen is already prepared.

Under the spotlight, Djokovic's body was completely stretched, and he pressed down with a heavy slam. Gao Wen's forehand was stretched out without hesitation to catch the ball.

but……

but!

No tennis balls, just wind.

Whirring whirring.

A huge white wave crashed in the middle of Arthur Ashe Stadium. The whole place was silent, and there was only a buzzing in the mind.

J.

Djokovic hits a high-pressure ball into the net.

And again and again.

"God."

The exclamation just blurted out.

The whole place was turbulent.

Djokovic's fans hugged their heads, their hearts bursting, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

Gao Wen's fans covered their hearts one after another and almost stopped beating.

The whole audience collectively felt the weightless feeling of free fall, even the commentator was no exception.

"incredible."

"In the third game, Djokovic committed his old habit again, hitting the net under high pressure."

"Obviously, this is a shot that Djokovic has been trying to solve but has not made progress yet, and was caught by Gawain at a critical moment."

"Of course, Gao Wen's unremitting efforts play an important role. In fact, Gao Wen has accurately predicted Djokovic's high-voltage line and successfully put it in place. This also puts pressure on Djokovic. Djokovic is in

Before taking action, I was still hesitating whether I should change the route or stick to the original route.”

"Tennis is all about timing. Once you miss the opportunity because of hesitation, things will go off track."

"God, Gawain escaped death."

"It's evenly divided!"

"Gawain saved three consecutive games with an incredible performance and tied the score. God, could this game be more exciting?"

At this time, a familiar scene appeared in the minds of thousands of fans——

At the Australian Open at the beginning of the year, when Gao Wen was the first to break serve in the final set, he served for the game and suffered a break. He didn't even see it. But then Gao Wen stood firm and adjusted his mentality, broke serve again and successfully held serve to win the final victory.

so……

Will it happen again today? And this time it's Djokovic's turn?

No way……

Despite the verbal rejection, similar emotions were conveyed in the eyes looking at each other, and the atmosphere at Arthur Ashe Stadium became increasingly tense.

Including Gao Wen and Djokovic are no exception. Every change in the score is a change in mentality. After all, they are ordinary people of flesh and blood——

Not superman.

Especially Djokovic, who lost the third player in such a fatal and absurd way. If he is a player with a slightly weaker willpower, he may have doubts about life; but Djokovic is Djoko after all.

Vicky, seemingly unmoved, turned around and walked back to the bottom line.

Taking a deep breath, with firm eyes and a condensed expression, a stronger belief burst out——

The more difficult it is, the more convinced I become.

The number one player in the world also started to burn, once again bursting out with the energy to achieve his mission.

If you want to fight, I will fight, let’s see who can have the last laugh.

"40:40".

Djokovic's eyes also burned.

a district.

One shot.

In!

Moreover, the speed has actually increased. For a serve of 198 kilometers, I choose to stay close and press the forehand.

Although it is still a tactic of suppressing the forehand, this time it uses speed and power to create an impact, creating surprises from the serving stage and breaking the deadlock.

Before Gao Wen could fully open his forehand swing, the tennis ball had already collided with the racket and bounced out.

Gao Wen reluctantly used his wrist control to complete a straight push, but the effect was not as good as expected. The most important thing was the depth.

Gao Wen tried to push to the deep area of ​​the baseline to form a suppression, but the landing point was near the baseline of the service area, which was far away. This also proved that Djokovic's tactic of suddenly speeding up when his physical fitness was underestimated was effective, and it also proved that Djokovic's strategy of suddenly speeding up when he underestimated his physical fitness was effective.

Jokovic improves his condition and willpower to end the fight as soon as possible.

Sure enough, Djokovic saw that Gao Wen's return was short, and he immediately cut to the baseline and set up a backhand with both hands——

Fast, crisp and sharp.

Without waiting or hesitating, he made a sweeping backhand with both hands, and the tennis ball jumped out along the diagonal line, a flat attack with both power and speed.

A flash of murderous aura flashed in the world's number one eyes.


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