Match point

Chapter 165 Full Moon Scimitar
Whoosh!
The mustard-yellow tennis ball encountered strong impact and strong friction on its fast falling track. The entire spinning track was destroyed and changed, and then redefined, drawing a thrilling rainbow arc.

Like a long sword out of its sheath.

bass!
Tennis, dragging out a long tail, circled a moon track from the outside of the net post, thrillingly, bypassing Saramento in the middle of the court, around the net post, around the head of the caddy, from the field Cutting outside and entering the field, the full side parabola bursts out with incredible light.

Everyone, hold your breath!
then!

boom!
Mingming looked at the tennis ball that had crossed the doubles line and was flying towards the out-of-bounds direction, but was forcibly pulled out with a full moon scimitar and returned to the in-bounds.

boom!
The small triangle of death at the intersection of the baseline and the sideline quickly fell down, leaving a deep imprint.

The audience, stupefied.

The scorching eyes turned towards the two judges rustlingly:
"Inside!"

Both the baseline judge and the sideline judge made an in-bounds gesture, and before the audience could react, the referee's voice came.

"Take the lead, high."

boom!
The audience is boiling!
Saramento stood in front of the net, trying to cover all the return lines. However, Gawain opened up a path outside the field, abruptly bypassing the entire field, and naturally bypassing Saramento. It can be called perfect spin control and arc control, so Saramento has no chance at all.

Ahhhhh!
clap clap clap!
The scene is really boiling!

Not only the Bruins fans, but the neutral fans also stood up and applauded, giving praise for the wonderful point.

Even Trojans fans... have nothing to say.

They didn't want to applaud Gawain, but they couldn't deny that Gawain was indeed divinely assisted in hitting Nadal's signature moon ball.

boom!
Gao Wen watched the tennis ball enter the boundary and scored the winning point. He also clenched his fists and jumped up high. His impassioned roar was stirring in his chest, and a murderous look burst out in his eyes.

"Wow!"

"Wonderful!"

"It's really wonderful."

In the live broadcast room, Sofar had run out of words, and the exclamation continued.

"For the fourth time, Gao Wen won the fourth break point in this round, and won it with an undisputed perfect winning point, which is really amazing."

"Peter, this kind of return is the representative skill of the Spanish superstar Rafael Nadal. He can always burst out amazing energy in extreme passive situations, turn the situation around, turn from defense to offense, and even turn some shots that are not opportunities. The ball evolved into scoring and now it's happening with Gawain."

Sampras also smiled and nodded repeatedly.

"This is indeed very, very rare. Now that Gao Wen's morale has reached a new high, it should be even more difficult for Saramento to face break points again."

On the court, Saramento could clearly feel the bubbling heat wave, which was almost suffocating, and the sparks of the confrontation were burning.

But Saramento has no fear—

Let the storm come harder!

On the contrary, he is very, very enjoying the atmosphere of this moment, enjoying every minute of this game, because this is the last time.

He will not leave regrets, he will show everything he has without reservation, and he will never shrink back even in the face of extreme difficulties.

Then, Saramento glanced at Gao Wen who was celebrating recklessly, turned around and walked back to the bottom line, already thinking in his mind:
Faced with a break point this time, how should we fight?
Snapped.Snapped.Snapped.

Saramento was hitting the ball, thinking about his serve and Gawain's return route in his mind, then he looked up at Gawain's position.

Perhaps, he should sneak attack Gawain's backhand.

After a season, everyone knows that Gao Wen's backhand ability is not only outstanding in resisting blows, but also able to attack with his hands. The backhand straight line has become Gao Wen's iconic scoring weapon. When attacking Gao Wen's backhand, they all need to be more prepared.

Today, Saramento thought that it was only the first serve, and there was no need to challenge Gao Wen's backhand, so the serve was basically close or forehand.

Who would have thought that the first serve would be a hard fight, so now, is it possible to sneak attack Gao Wen's backhand?
Thinking of this, Saramento glanced at Gao Wen's position again——

Sure enough, Gao Wen still turned slightly to the right to protect his forehand.

Push off, bend your knees, throw the ball.

After Saramento collected his thoughts and decided on his tactics, he didn't hesitate any longer. He completed the serve in one go, aimed at Gawain's backhand position, and served an outside corner.

but!

Although Gao Wen's stance was on the forehand side, he was highly focused, and the more critical the moment was, the more he would concentrate on it. He never ignored his backhand, and he reacted immediately even though he didn't start in advance.

kick the ground!

Gao Wen's knee flexion was very full, like a spring, his right leg kicked the ground suddenly, and the reaction force of the ground was pushed out with the strength of the calf, just like a rocket, and the whole body was thrown directly, like breaststroke. Feel the stretch in your thighs.

Push and push.

Then, the advantage of being tall and big was revealed again. Saramento's outside corner serve forced Gao Wen to the extreme, but he still successfully touched the tennis ball with his backhand.

Not only was it touched, but also the movement of swinging with both hands was brought to the extreme in a small range. When the upper body has no time to turn around and exert force, relying only on the strength of the shoulders and forearms to drive the arms is like a butterfly flapping its wings Swipe at high speed.

Snapped!
Even managed to hit the ball!
The high-speed spinning tennis ball hit Gao Wen's racket. In an extremely difficult situation, without time control, Gao Wen could only return the ball with his own touch and sense of space on the court, and then the tennis ball was hit. go back.

straight line!

Although Gao Wen successfully received the ball, Saramento's serve still achieved good results, which also forced Gao Wen to choose to fight for a shot in an extremely difficult situation, and gave up the law-abiding way to barely hit the tennis ball back to the court. Instead, he pulled off yet another superpower shot.

burn one's boats!

put all one's eggs in one basket!
Oops!

Saramento immediately became tense, and immediately realized the crisis——

It was because Gao Wen's desperate shot possessed both speed and power, and he hit the straight-line gap at the same time, turning the whole situation around in an instant.

The only good thing is that Gao Wen hit the ball in extreme conditions, the straight line was not completely straightened, and the angle was not completely torn, which still gave Saramento some space.

Saramento, who had fully sounded the alarm, quickly moved sideways and returned to his forehand position, his eyes fixed on the light and shadow that bounced off the ground.

The racket was stretched out, the ball bounced off the ground, and sent forward, drawing a big slash with force, pushing the tennis ball to Gao Wen's forehand.

The tennis ball flew out in a parabola. The speed was not fast, but the angle was very large. Gao Wen needed to run from one end of the baseline to the other.

　Fifth more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)