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208 Murderous

Once, once.

Once, once.

The back and forth of the ball was so exciting that the entire audience held their breath involuntarily, their eyes following the back and forth of the tennis ball.

Gu Xiao had the illusion that the sound of hitting a tennis ball was his heartbeat. Every time he hit and hit the tennis ball, he could feel the tension and excitement that was about to burst. There were many crises, and the ups and downs of the round made his nerves tense.

To the extreme, I completely forgot about breathing.

until--

Bang. Geelong suppressed.

Bang! Gawain fights back.

The tennis ball landed in the blind spot outside the service area, exploded like an angry bird, and then jumped high towards the spectator stands.

"Game, high."

The referee did not need to look at the linesman at all, because the impact point was right at his feet. He could clearly make a judgment that this was in bounds, so he directly announced the score:

Gawain took the third break point in the game and broke serve successfully.

boom!

There was a roar above Gu Xiao's eardrums, and his brain fell into chaos. He couldn't even remember what he had done. He just felt a volcano erupting, releasing energy continuously, as if the whole world was shaking along with it.

ah!

Tobias clenched his fists and stood up suddenly. The bulging veins stretched rapidly along the back of his hands towards his neck. The boiling blood was burning, and a surging heat wave filled his entire brain in an instant.

Roar!

roar!

Catharsis!

Turning his head, Tobias could see Sampras's smiling expression, seeming to be making fun of Tobias's gaffe, but at this time Tobias didn't care at all, and just hugged Sampras hard.

Si, roaring heartily.

Wonderful?

More than that!

It just exploded!

In the key game and the key points, both players gave 200% of their fighting power in the difficult situation where their physical strength was at the bottom. They fought with red bayonets until the last moment. Both of them got the chance to win.

They also completed incredible defense, and the suppression and counterattack of round balls were always happening.

Until Gao Wen, who performed stronger, more determined and better, won directly with an undisputed return shot!

Such a game! Such a will! Such a temperament!

Vividly interprets the most beautiful and moving charm of competitive sports!

Ahhh!

Tobias was no longer reserved, and roared without joy, celebrating this point and this moment, giving high respect to the two players.

"incredible."

"God! Unbelievable!"

"Eighteen rounds! The two players completed an eighteen-round contest under extreme conditions. Both sides entered an anaerobic state. After the shot was over, neither of them had the energy to celebrate or cheer. It really burned the energy in their bodies.

All the energy pushes each other to the extreme."

"We should applaud Geelong for not only daring to exert force, but also for taking risks. In this matchup, he showed us more possibilities, not only ranking third in the United States, but also his wisdom and his

Willing his ability, everything proves that he has more possibilities."

"However, this point was still taken away by Gawain."

“Incredible performance!”

"Gawain saved at least two desperate shots, and his excellent defensive quality made Geelong's offense face many difficulties. He showed a top level beyond his age in terms of rotation, rhythm, and arc control. The last shot

The use of force when losing his center of gravity shows Gao Wen's amazing ball feel and touch."

"incredible!"

"Gaowen won this point with an undisputed performance. After the two sides struggled for thirteen minutes and seven seconds, the game finally ended with Gaowen breaking serve."

"Now, Gao Wen has reached a '6:5' lead. After a short ninety-second rest, he is about to usher in his own serve to win the game!"

Ahhh!

Ho ho ho!

The whole place is boiling!

The audience has gone crazy.

The wonderful performance of the two players completely ignited the enthusiasm of the audience. Even though the game had lasted for ninety minutes, they were not tired at all and were still looking forward to a more exciting duel.

People are applauding Gawain, but at the same time, people are also cheering for Jilong.

It's not because they hate Gao Wen or because they support Geelong, but because they are reluctant to let the game end and hope that this peak showdown can continue. It would be great if there is a decisive set, so they need Geelong who is standing on the edge of the cliff to cheer up.

Get up and explode the small universe again.

Boom boom boom!

Everyone, blowout!

There was a steady stream of cheers and applause, as if every cell in the body could feel the heat wave, and then joined in forgetfully.

For the first time, Gu Xiao truly understood that watching competitive sports live and watching it in front of the TV are completely different things.

But compared to the heat wave in the audience, Gao Wen and Ji Long really didn't have any extra energy.

The ninety seconds of rest between games is really precious.

Gao Wen's knees were shaking slightly. Even though he had just completed the extra point the day before yesterday, the strong confrontation in this game had really exhausted all his energy. He could really feel that he was burning.

However, Gawain did not reject this feeling, because it was so vivid and real, and he felt the pulse of life beating like never before.

He enjoys such moments.

Now, all he needs to do is calm down, stop thinking about championships and victories, and focus on his serve.

Start with the serve.

Because Jilong will never give up easily. As a teammate, Gao Wen knows Jilong's tenacity and will very clearly.

If you let your guard down a little bit, the situation may be reversed.

calm.

He needs to calm down.

call……

Gawain exhaled heavily, then closed his eyes, took a deep breath in the darkness, and listened to his own heartbeat.

Plop.

Plop.

Plop!

Opening his eyes, standing up, holding the racket and walking onto the court, he was ready to serve.

"The ninety-second inter-game break has ended. Players from both sides have returned to the court. The next step will be Gao Wen's serve to win the game. There are still four points away from the freshman making history."

Pah. Pah. Pah.

Gawain is shooting the ball, his mind is clear. He knows that his physical strength has reached the bottom and is about to reach its peak, so he needs to play smarter, especially in this game, Jilong may throw away the burden and give it a try with all his strength.

In the case of fighting, he needs to calculate in more detail.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Jilong.

Throw the ball, bend your knees, push off the ground, turn, and swing your arms.

The whole serving action was very smooth and full, and then the tennis ball was already hit.

Press the forehand from the middle and serve from close range.

Jiron's eyes were firmly locked on Gawain's movements, and his judgment was completely correct. From the power movement to the angle of serving, the entire prediction was correct. So, he adjusted his steps slightly, turned sideways, and completed a forehand.

Make a complete swing and prepare to grab the serve.

Grab a shot?

Is Giron crazy?

This was the first serve, and he actually started to use force directly? Even Gao Wen only grabbed the second serve, but Jilong, who had even weaker offensive firepower, actually dared to grab the first serve?

On the edge of the cliff, Jilong has already risked his life - after all, Gawain's physical strength has seriously declined now, his kicking strength is insufficient, and the speed and strength of his first shot have obviously declined. If he gives it a try, he might as well grab it!


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