Match point

Chapter 188
opportunity!

Sarkesen immediately realized that his repeated attacks had broken Gao Wen's prediction, and the chance of winning points was slowly pushed away in front of him.

Step forward and adjust.

Sarkesen continued to move forward, and immediately caught up to the position where Gao Wen returned the ball. His eyes were scanning the audience, judging and observing the situation for hitting the ball.

At this time, if you continue to attack by grabbing points, the speed can be guaranteed, but the line and strength cannot be guaranteed, and the threat factor is obviously not enough.

Considering Gao Wen's excellent defensive ability, Sarkesen simply adjusted to his forehand position in small steps and attacked with a sideways forehand.

So, a straight line?Or a slash?

Sarkison didn't have time to think, he must hit the ball resolutely and decisively, and he swung his arm, and directly hit a skateboard slash attack:
Swipe the racket head out with the force of the wrist turning outward, and pull out a shallow and thin small oblique line, and the incident angle has almost exceeded 120 degrees.

Whoosh!
Sarkesen didn't push with all his strength, but completed the push with ingenuity, and then you can see the tennis ball flying past lightly and quickly.

In the next second, Sarkesen realized that he had been attacking Gao Wen's backhand paranoidly, shooting a diagonal line for the third time in a row. The angle became wider and wider, but the line did not change at all, so that Gao Wen stood The backhand position awaits, this...

Should... no?

Sarkesen glanced at his completely vacated right field from the corner of his eyes, but the center of gravity of his body was already being thrown out, and the centrifugal force violently disrupted his body balance. It was impossible to return to his position. The only thing he could do was stare at the Gawain on the other side of the court.

However, Gao Wen pretended to move laterally to defend the right side, but Sarkesen had already returned to his backhand position the moment he made a shot.

step.

two steps.

The prediction was accurate, and Sarkesen really stubbornly suppressed the backhand, but!The hitting angle is really too big!

A big step!

During the continuous lateral movement, seeing that he was about to be out of position, he took a big step at the last moment, threw his whole body out, and then blocked the tennis line with his backhand with both hands.

state!
He seemed to be able to hear the sound of a tennis ball hitting the string in his ears, but Gao Wen's body was stretched to the extreme, and he was unable to lead the racket or exert force, so he simply used the racket to push against the wall, and then used the strength of his upper body Push forward slightly.

Take advantage of it!

No matter how much power Sarkesen exerted, all of it is now superimposed on Gao Wen's return.

Huhu.

hunting.

He obviously didn't see any forceful movements from Gao Wen, just a light push with his wrist, but the speed of the tennis ball was horrifying, and it jumped out lightly, disappearing into the sunlight in a blink of an eye.

Whoosh!
state!
The tennis ball falls lightly into the space—

Because the entire field was empty, Gao Wen didn't need to open the angle at all, he just finished returning the ball, and any landing point was a winning point.

yeah!
Gao Wen was almost unable to stand still, but still clenched his fists, his eyes revealed a touch of determination, and he shouted passionately. This should be the most exciting point since the start of the game. Both players have already played their own "Big Angle VS Bigger Angle", but in the end it was Gao Wen who scored better.

Under the sun, Gawain was shining like a god of war.

"30:0".

Sarkesen's attack was excellent, and Gao Wen's defense was beautiful.

From time to time, the whole round was really smooth and pleasing to the eye, and the audience once again cheered loudly with thunderous applause.

For this goal, Sarkesen was a little depressed, because his offense had reached the extreme, and the angle and speed had reached the theoretical limit, but he still didn't score, which was really frustrating.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, this point is like a cooked duck, it has reached the mouth, but it still flies away.

What if you just chose a straight line?
Sarkeeson couldn't help thinking, but there is no if in competitive sports, one point is over, it's over, he has to look forward.

call!
Sarkeeson let out a long breath to cheer himself up.

Under the scorching sun, the smell of gunpowder could already be smelled just after the game started.

next point.

Gao Wen chose to chase the serve, and made full use of the rotation to suppress Sakisen's space to return the ball.

Don't look at Sarkison's tall and burly man, but his footwork is very good. He quickly gave up his position and completed the catch with a backhand. Although there is no rotation, the landing point is well controlled, close to the bottom line, and deep.

As soon as he finished catching the ball, Sarkissen immediately adjusted his footsteps to take a defensive posture. His active footsteps showed that his fighting spirit was in a state of exuberance, and the fierce confrontation at the beginning actually mobilized his state.

Seeing this, Gao Wen quickly connected a forehand diagonally. The landing point and line were not too special, but the force was very solid, and the quality of the ball was very thick.

For the audience, they thought that Gao Wen was suppressed by the return ball and returned a transition ball, but only Sarkesen knew what was going on.

weight.

It is heavy and heavy, not the kind that is full of power, but the sturdy one that spins the tail.

With Sarkison already in place, the racket can still feel the strong tail force hitting the string like rain hitting the beach.

Puff puff.

Sarkison tried to suppress the spin with the speed of the racket head, but it was obviously a bit difficult. The time of hitting the ball was a little later, the frequency of brushing the ball did not meet expectations, and then the parabola of the return ball was not suppressed, which was obviously higher than My own expectations, the direct result is:

The speed of crossing the net did not increase, but flew slowly and leisurely.

Then, Gao Wen took the next shot more calmly. When he was in place ahead of time, he adjusted his position with small steps in succession. His dazzling steps were like ballet, graceful and light.

Adjustment.

Adjustment!

Gao Wen started to shoot with his forehand, like whipping a whip, the head speed of the racket increased significantly, and his excellent wrist strength completed the line change control.

Straight forehand!

Without the transition ball, Gawain's entire attack was very closely linked, and he immediately hit hard, hitting his face like a gust of wind and rain, making people breathless.

Sarkisian is exhausted.

The continuous strides of running and moving also showed the advantage of Sarkesen's long legs. Before the tennis ball hit the ground, he barely used his hands to backhand a slice and successfully saved the ball.

But the quality of the ball returned was getting worse every time. This time, he simply hit a moon ball, and he didn't see the highs. The control of the parabola was far from being comparable to Gao Wen's performance on the break point in the previous game.

At this time, Gao Wen had already entered the field and came to the midfield position.

Then you can see that Gao Wen's footsteps are light and nimble, like a deer, backhand with both hands to give enough space, and he flicks towards the outside of the left wing. He doesn't need to use force, but makes full use of his body's coordination to superimpose his weight on the strike. In the ball movement, you can see that the body movements are stretched and smooth, and the muscle lines of the arms are like streamlined lines, and the hitting has been completed.

Whoosh.

The attack of pressing step by step and gradually closing the net has already made Sarkesen out of breath.

state.

Landing, double jump, dead ball.

"40:0".

　Third more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)