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"Game, high, 6:1, 6:2."

The referee announced the final score of the game, which officially brought the game to an end. It also announced that the final winner of this powerful showdown between the two undefeated record holders was finally decided.

Sofar and those who expected the game to be more intense, closer and more intense were doomed to be disappointed.

Even though Harris launched a fighting strategy in the second set, not only protecting his two serve games, but also forcing a break point in Gao Wen's serve game. The entire confrontation was obviously stronger than the first set, but Harris ultimately

Still couldn't turn the situation around, and even when the last point landed, I couldn't completely sort out my messed up thoughts.

There was no struggle or suspense. The whole game took a total of fifty-nine minutes and ended with Gawain's complete victory.

"ah!"

Gao Wen clenched his fist heavily, raised it high, and celebrated his victory. Then you can see that the Bruins players could no longer hold back their joy. Like wild horses, one or two jumped out to take a break.

District, swarmed towards Gawain frantically, and celebrated uncontrollably.

Hurrah!

Suddenly the entire stadium was occupied by Bruins players and coaches as if they had won the National Championship.

After defeating the University of Georgia "4:3", the Bruins once again withstood a severe test and defeated the University of Oklahoma by the same score. The unbeaten halo of the season continues!

Nine consecutive wins!

As important as the victory is that Gawain's rapid growth has supplemented the Bruins' overall strength, and Martin has more options for his formation.

"Ahhh! Gawain!"

"we won!"

"Victory! Victory!"

"Well done!"

"I knew it! Hahaha, I! Just! knew it!"

Chattering, the players of the Bruins team surrounded Gao Wen, slapping his chest and hugging him on the back. Such enthusiasm really made Gao Wen a little bit overwhelmed, and he hurriedly shouted, "My hairstyle! Hey! You guys! Don't.

Ruined my hair style!”

The head can be broken, the blood can flow, but the hairstyle cannot be messed up!

Haven't you heard of it?

There was a bustling cheer, and Gao Wen could see the bright smiles of his teammates, and his mood was also lifted. However, he suppressed his emotions slightly, pushed his teammates away, and walked towards the net——

Harris was still waiting there, shaking hands after the game.

Gawain quickly straightened his messy hair and walked over.

It can be seen that Harris is a little wilted, and the loss and decadence in his eyes cannot be concealed, but more importantly, he is still confused. He still has not figured out how he lost. After all, the strength shown by Gawain is not crushing.

Absolute master, but why is the score so wide?

After the game, Harris still had a lot to summarize.

Noticing Gawain's appearance, Harris quickly cheered up and gave Gawain a polite smile, "Wonderful game."

Gawain held Harris's right hand and gently nodded, "Wonderful game."

After all, Harris was still young and vigorous. He exerted a little force with his right hand and raised his chin slightly, "This is not the end yet."

With the strength of the University of Oklahoma, it is still a high probability that they will meet in the National Championship.

Gawain could clearly sense the fighting spirit in Harris's words. He also tightened his right hand and shook it heavily, "I know, this is just the beginning."

Why do these words sound weird? The meaningful ending sound seems to be saying:

This is only the first time that Gawain defeats Harris. There will be a second victory and a third victory in the future, which is the beginning of Gawain crushing Harris, like a nightmare.

Harris wasn't sure if he had misunderstood it. He looked at Gawain carefully, and then the smile on Gawain's lips blossomed.

The two people did not stop any longer, released their right hands, and went over to shake hands with the referee one after another. This is also a very important part of tennis etiquette.

In professional games, refusal to shake hands with the referee, warnings, fines, and even suspensions are all possible punishments. Of course, most of them are mainly fines.

On the edge of the court, Cowell was also shaking hands with Martin, but it was clear that Cowell was full of anger. He had tried all his tricks but could not get himself in. How could he be in a good mood? He hurriedly said a harsh word, "Win next time."

It won’t be so easy anymore.” He turned around and wanted to leave.

But he didn't expect that Martin was a smiling tiger, saying with a smile on his face, "It doesn't matter, as long as we are the winner."

Cowell was blocked and almost exploded on the spot, but he still held back, turned around and left quickly. Then Cowell saw Gawain who was shaking his fist to celebrate the victory, and his eyes stopped for a moment——

The biggest surprise today was not that Alcorta was defeated by Thompson, but that Gawain easily swept Harris.

But he will never make the same mistake twice.

Gawain seemed to be aware of the burning gaze, and turned his head to meet Cowell's deeply scrutinizing eyes. He showed a big smile and waved.

Such a calm and confident look made Cowell feel a little worried. He twitched the corner of his mouth with a smile, turned around, his face straightened down, and he left the stadium in a hurry.

"Gawain!"

Grant called out, stopping Gawain who turned around and was about to join the celebration procession. He quickly walked over and asked with concern.

"Are you sure there was no impact from that fall? If you have any form of pain or discomfort, or if you have muscle tightness, you need to tell us."

Gawain naturally knew the meaning of Grant's words. In many cases, injuries are often internal injuries and hidden diseases. Just because it is not visible on the surface does not mean that it is safe and sound. Never ignore the signals sent by the body.

But this time, Gawain was indeed fine, and couldn't have said better, "Grant, I'm fine."

After receiving a positive reply, Grant finally breathed a sigh of relief and nodded. Then Gao Wen turned around and joined the celebrations of his teammates. Today's victory for this group of children is indeed thrilling, even with the same score, as against the University of Georgia.

That one was completely different too.

Grant turned back to Martin, "...the last victory was too easy. Could it be that our intelligence about Harris was biased?"

A slight smile flowed in Martin's eyes, "It's not that Harris is not strong enough, but that our Gao Wen has grown rapidly. Now Gao Wen's strength has reached this level, but the Sooners' pre-match preparations were obviously insufficient. We were

He was caught off guard, Harris' ability to adjust on the spot was still too immature, and the game immediately collapsed."

The score did look easy, but the process was not. It was Gawain's all-out efforts that made the game easy.

Looking at Gao Wen who was cheering with his teammates, his bright and confident smile eclipsed the last ray of sunset on the horizon.

Martin couldn't help but nodded slightly, and his smile became happy. In this year's crazy May, he was more confident. Maybe they could really go a step further this year.


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