Gawain noticed the way Jilong returned the ball and immediately realized Jilong's intention. He roared from the depths of his Dantian due to the excessive force.
Uh-huh!
Gawain tightened his grip on the racket and sprinted continuously vertically in a 100-meter sprint. He saw that the tennis ball had hit the ground and bounced, leaving almost no room for hitting the ball.
Unless Gawain burrowed into the ground, it would be useless no matter how low his knees were crouched or how low his center of gravity was.
In desperation, Gawain used his hands to backhand and cut along the side at a fifteen-degree angle, slicing it as thinly as sashimi.
rub.
Gawain's two-handed backhand adds a lot of spin, without any force movement. All processing is controlled by the small muscles of the wrist and forearm. The strong and full rotation is attached to the tennis ball and bounces back.
Chichi.
Chichi!
The tennis ball showed a weird spin and went towards Geelong's left sideline, low and flat.
Like an earth dragon.
Kick, kick, kick!
Jilong's entire kicking movement became noticeably lighter and more agile, and his eyes were fixed on the tennis ball because he knew the opportunity was coming!
Although the rotation is weird, overall it is still a downward spin with a side spin.
Giron's center of gravity was squatted very, very low, and he raised his hands for a backhand. Because the batting rhythm slowed down, he reached the position very early and was very well prepared for the batting action. His backhand was like fishing for the moon from the bottom of the sea.
Go up and draw out an upward curve.
boom!
Jilong's steps forward were very positive and very solid. His whole body was completely pushed out, and his speed and strength were instantly increased to the best state.
boom!
Backhand straight line!
Jilong was very decisive and determined. His extremely tight body released all his strength in an instant, and then you could see the tennis ball exploded directly under the impact of the racket, traveling along the sideline at an unparalleled speed and piercing straight through the entire court.
He bombed towards Gawain's small forehand triangle.
Strictly speaking, this is an opportunity, but it is not an absolute opportunity.
But Jilong knew that he should take action when it was time to take action, and he must not hesitate, let alone be soft-hearted. The entire swing showed a decisive and decisive attitude.
boom!
The tennis balls blasted past, pulling out a long tail.
Whizzing!
Whizzing!
Gawain's mind was clear. He first retreated vertically to adjust his steps and regained his defensive position; then he observed Giron's batting action and immediately moved laterally.
Run, enter anaerobic state, completely forget yourself, keep your eyes fixed on the tennis ball, and sprint with all your strength.
The strong wind hunted, as if the whole world had escaped into chaos, leaving only large swaths of colors twisting, colliding, and burning. Then the body had merged into the wind, and it had already jumped out without even feeling the force of the footsteps.
step!
One more step!
The speed has been increased to the extreme, but seeing the flight speed and rebound height of the tennis ball, the pace is still a little slower.
Then, Gawain kicked off his right leg fiercely and took a big step forward. His whole body was about to do splits, his arms stretched to the extreme, and a cutting machete rushed out of his control when the tennis ball rushed out.
Before going inside, barely defensively cut out a super moon ball.
Got it!
The wrist can feel the force of the impact of the tennis ball, and it is just a little bit close to being out of control.
but!
Got it!
Gawain's eyes were fixed on the parabola of the tennis ball, and he quickly supported his body on his hands and feet to stand up, regaining his center of gravity in the stormy waves. However, before he could adjust his steps, Jiron's next shot had already flown over.
Although Gao Wen barely saved the previous ball with a split cut, the parabola could not be controlled at all, even if it was a diagonal diagonal and fell into the boundary, it successfully triggered a cry of exclamation from the audience, and Geelong already needed to catch up immediately.
Arrive, grab an ascending point, and hit the repeat line.
Snapped.
boom.
Almost as soon as the ball was hit, Giron's return was already over, and this time he actively superimposed power to increase his speed and power.
Choosing a diagonal line is not so much because you want to hit the ball back, but rather because you want to pursue speed and compress the rhythm. Hitting the ball diagonally is obviously safer.
really!
The tennis ball rebounded and flew very fast. Gawain had just stood up straight and didn't even have time to adjust his steps before the return ball had already arrived.
Fortunately, the landing point was right next to Gawain's right hand.
One step on the ground, one step across.
Amidst the violent turbulence, Gawain threw his body directly, and took another big step. Taking full advantage of the coverage advantage of the tall man and the large horse, Gawain fully extended his right hand, like a roc spreading its wings, and relied on the inertial force of his body to move forward.
, all the remaining strength in the body burst out.
"ah!"
With a roar, his anaerobic lungs were burning, as if they were about to explode at any time. A faint stinging pain penetrated into every pore along the blood, but Gawain didn't care at all. The speed of his right hand's swing reached the current state.
To the extreme, he pulled and pulled, and his wrist hooked hard the moment he took the shot.
The burning sensation exploded, and all the power of the forearm was released without reservation!
Whoosh!
Before he could even blink, the tennis ball flew back at an even more incredible speed.
boom!
Giron anticipated that there might be another shot, and Gao Wen would not surrender so easily. He was defending the gap in the left side to fill in, but his attention was not distracted, and he was always worried about Gao Wen's repeated route to return the ball.
You've got it!
Jilong kicked off his left leg violently, and his body suddenly stopped and turned and sprinted laterally to the right again.
but!
Too far!
When Jilong saw where the tennis ball landed, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe it——
Gao Wen's return ball landed in the service area, drawing a shallow and thin diagonal line, which was almost the same level as the serve from the outside corner, and accurately hit the dead center of the service area.
With a whoosh, he jumped towards the stadium stands lightly.
Can't catch up.
The vertical distance and the horizontal distance were all unable to catch up. Even if Jilong was prepared, even if Jilong returned in time, Gawain still hit a super-powered return ball in the desperate situation, which made Jilong feel desperate while running.
The earth looked up to the sky.
This point was finally lost.
On the other side of the court, Gao Wen made a desperate effort to hit the ball. His knees weakened and he almost lost his balance. However, he finally controlled his body by adjusting his steps continuously. His eyes were fixed on the flight path of the tennis ball until it landed.
Rebound, jump out, until Jilong gave up chasing.
But at this time, Gawain didn't even have the energy to roar in celebration - he had not forgotten that the game was not over yet and he could not waste his energy.
So, Gawain clenched his right fist, raised it high, and stood there without saying a word, looking sternly at the figure on the other side of the court. With his fist raised like this, his chest rose and fell violently like a bellows.
He stared at Jilong intently and motionlessly.
There is no sound, but it is loud.
The two players stood at the two diagonal ends of the field, like the two poles of the earth, looking at each other. No one spoke or moved. Their blank brains needed a little breathing time, just quietly.