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Chapter 375 Another Victory

Chapter 375 Another victory

Whoosh!

The tennis ball drew a thrilling rainbow arc, passed over Kyrgios's head lightly and nimbly, and fell rapidly towards the depths of the baseline.

One second, Kyrgios was still covering all the lines in front of the net; the next second, Kyrgios turned around and ran with great strides, sprinting towards the bottom line in a 100-meter sprint. This should be Kyrgios' first goal in the entire game.

He once again showed his strongest speed, and his outstanding explosive power was fully displayed at this moment.

From a visual point of view, it was very difficult to catch the ball back, but Kyrgios had successfully reached it in the blink of an eye——

One step on the ground, one turn, counterclockwise rotation, and then using the inertia of the turn to swing the racket, the whole person rotated at high speed, and the power of the forehand was completely released, and he smashed it hard.

boom!

The tennis ball flew diagonally diagonally in a thunderous manner, and the route throughout the entire court was very eccentric and tricky, tearing out an "inside-out" through route, triggering exclamations in the Arthur Ashe Stadium.

, you can even see many Australian fans standing up with clenched fists, ready to celebrate Kyrgios' score.

However!

Huh!

A dark blue figure swept past like a strong wind. It was too fast to see the figure, leaving a row of afterimages behind the baseline.

Kick, kick, kick!

The power of his calves burst out completely, and his brain was completely focused, as if he was melting into the strong wind. He made an early backhand movement with both hands, but found that it was still a little bit short. Kyrgios's forehand hit was too heavy.

Quickly, Gawain's defensive space was compressed to the extreme.

But this time Gawain didn't want to cut anymore.

Kick off the ground! Charge forward!

The entire upper body is fully stretched out, both hands are already swung forward for the backhand, the forearms are swung with all their strength, the wrist is flicked forward quickly, the speed of the racket head is completely accelerated, and after the shot is taken, the whole person continues to step forward.

, the body was completely thrown out, and the steps also rushed forward.

"Strength vs Power"!

Even if the power of Kyrgios's forehand is fully released, Gawain's ability to resist hits and change the line of the backhand with both hands is also fully demonstrated at this moment. Even if he confronts Kyrgios's forehand head-on, he will not fall behind. In an instant, he is like a spark.

It hit back like it hit the earth.

boom!

The flight path of the tennis ball was immediately reversed, and it sprinted at full speed in a straight line.

ah!

In the blink of an eye, the one who fell into passivity became Kyrgios.

Active; passive.

Passive; active.

Every shot between Kyrgios and Gao Wen changes the situation. The two players' personal abilities and tactical thinking are fully demonstrated at this moment.

Kyrgios is sprinting laterally.

Gawain is sprinting vertically.

When Kyrgios finally got his defense in place, Gawain had already arrived at the net early and blocked all lines. Then the confrontation between the net and the bottom line had been reversed.

Kyrgios glanced at Gawain's stance, only to find that Gawain's backhand stroke was very straight. His tutorial was still a little bit worse. Could it be that he could only hit the lob?

Ahhhh!

Kyrgios's indomitable will ignited, and he suddenly burst out with a burst of power. He took another big step forward, and then he had already grabbed the swing space.

Kick the ground! Swing the racket! Hit the ball!

Kyrgios's forehand suddenly surged again, and he swung the racket unreasonably, and then again——

"Strength vs Power"!

Kyrgios hit Gawain's shot back with all his strength:

Diagonal line, diagonal line.

Whoosh.

The tennis ball is flying at full speed, and you can even see it being squeezed into an oval shape, trying to break through from Gawain's forehand position.

Standing in front of the net, Gawain kicked! Pounced!

The whole body was fully stretched like a goshawk, and the right hand held the racket to intercept it laterally. Just before the tennis ball was about to exceed its coverage, the right hand that was stretched to the extreme successfully intercepted the mustard yellow streamline at the top, and the wrist fiercely moved towards

Press and hold.

Ping.

Pong.

The powerful sprinting flight of the tennis ball was directly intercepted and slammed back to Kyrgios' court like a table tennis ball.

boom!

Time seemed to stand still for an instant.

Wang Dalei sat there with his muscles stiff, watching the tennis ball return to Kyrgios's court. Then the next second, he could see Kyrgios preparing to continue running to catch up. The soles of his feet could not touch the ground, and he almost stumbled.

After falling down, I managed to control my body by using my hands and feet, but by this time it was too late.

Landing, two jumps, dead ball.

Ahhhh!

Wang Dalei jumped up from his seat, his mind went blank, his emotions overwhelmed him in an instant, and the only thing he could do was scream——

Won!

Gawain wins!

Gawain really won!

Ahhhh!

Wang Dalei completely lost his mind and screamed regardless, and then you could see that the entire Arthur Ashe Stadium was boiling, and the mighty heat wave continued to hit like a hurricane.

No one can continue to sit in the chair.

nobody!

"...a straight backhand with both hands."

"...a forehand slash broke the net."

"...Short volley at the net."

Zhan Jun stared at every move on the court, silently paying attention in his mind, and then when he saw the tennis ball landing twice and Kyrgios could no longer catch up, he instantly lost consciousness——

"Won!"

"Gao Wen won the second match point with a wonderful interception in front of the net and defeated Australia's talented new star Kyrgios with a score of '3:1'. He won the first Grand Slam in his career.

Entering the top 16!"

"incredible!"

"incredible!"

Zhan Jun's mind went blank. He didn't even know what he was saying. He was just expressing his passion incoherently, and his vision was blurred unknowingly.

Who could imagine that?

Who can imagine that Gauvin defeated Isner, who can imagine that Gauvin defeated Bureilly and Kyrgios in succession, and who can imagine that Gauvin, who participated in the ATP level competition for the first time in his career, won three consecutive games and reached the Grand Masters in one fell swoop.

Make it to the top 16?

"incredible!"

Zhan Jun turned to look at Hu Litao, only to find that Hu Litao was staring at the screen in despair, breathing heavily with his mouth open. It seemed that his brain was lacking oxygen. At the moment when history was really being made, he had no thoughts and just enjoyed himself to his heart's content.

At this moment, I am completely immersed in it.

In the center of the Arthur Ashe Stadium, Gawain, who had completed his last block shot, finally smiled after seeing two tennis balls fall to the ground.

Ouch...ow!

Gawain jumped up high, clenched his fists, and hit the sky. The passion and heat deep in his chest could no longer be controlled and burned, continuously! Indiscriminately! The roaring waves of the mountain and tsunami were like this.

Released all over the sky and the earth.

Whoosh.

Whoosh.

The wind was blowing hard, and it was almost midnight in New York, but the dazzling lights and overwhelming sounds were still surging crazily.

"Ouch!"

Netizens who were quietly watching all this from across the Pacific Ocean were all caught up in the frenzy. There were no other words in the barrage, only a mighty howl of wolves, unitedly announcing their strong rise!

"Ouch!"

The wolves responded.

(End of chapter)


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