Push off the ground!
Make an effort!
run!
His lungs were burning, his eardrums were roaring, his blood was boiling, and everything was transformed into energy. Gawain's figure turned into a stream of light on the bright red soil, and one could even see sweat flying in the wind. Thousands of eyes were focused on him.
In the audience stands, Sinner stared with bated breath. His heart had stopped beating. He just stared with eyes wide open, intently staring, afraid of missing any details. He forgot to breathe and his heartbeat. The whole world was briefly condensed in this moment, and even time stopped.
Step! Gawain could deeply feel the full explosion of his calf muscles. The power release had reached its limit, but it was still a little short of it.
Just a little bit.
Firstly, the three round trip runs with continuous sudden stops and turns consume a lot of energy.
Secondly, my footwork is not good. To be more precise, it is lacking a little bit, a little bit each time, and after a few times it accumulates into a deviation.
Sure enough, the red soil moved, and Gawain still needed to continue learning and making progress, but now it was too late: what to do? The steps were not in place, which meant that all the processing methods in Gawain's mind were useless. Finally, an idea came to him.
Go forward, control, turn your back, swing the racket——
Gao Wen simply gave up the idea of turning around and hitting the ball. Not only did he not slow down, but he sped up and overtook the player with one big stride. He then turned his back to the court, held the racket in his forehand and hung it at his side, waiting for the tennis ball to fall. When the tennis ball reached near his calf, he raised the racket back.
Tennis evolved into golf.
Gao Wen completed a back-to-the-basket shot in the style of a golf swing and hit the tennis ball back again.
At this point, there is no angle and no line. The only thing that can be considered is rotation. Try to pull up the topspin as much as possible, but you don't know what the effect will be.
With a touch of toes, the body rotated 180 degrees clockwise along with the swing of the racket, and then with a push, he rushed forward again.
"oh!"
“Huh!”
There were exclamations and astonishment. The fans at Suzanne Lenglen Stadium had been completely immersed in the game. They had lost their minds and their minds were completely drawn by tennis. The ups and downs of the sounds surged back and forth with the rounds, and those uncontrollable sounds continued to stir above the court.
"ah!"
In a blink of an eye, it turned into a scream, but she immediately covered her mouth, cutting off all sounds, staring intently at Tiafoe who jumped high.
Tiafoe also had a difficult time. He didn't expect Gawain to be able to catch up, and he didn't expect Gawain to complete the shot in such a way.
Gawain's back-to-the-basket shot had a high arc, mainly to buy time for his return. As a result, the tennis ball was in a position that was about to pass the top but still lacked a little bit, so that Tiafoe was also pushed into an awkward position -
If you rush forward to the net, you won’t be able to press high; if you retreat to hit the ball, you will lose your advantage.
Tiafoe took two consecutive small steps back to adjust, jumped on the spot, leaned back with high pressure, and swung the racket forcefully, barely reaching the tennis ball over his head.
However, at this point his body had been stretched to the extreme, and his entire body was in mid-air, making it impossible for him to exert any strength, and his shot could only barely cover the ball.
“Huh!”
Amid the buzzing exclamations of the entire stadium, the tennis ball very reluctantly flew back to Gao Wen's court, but at this point, it had no speed, no arc, no rotation, and no power. It landed near the baseline of the serving area, forming a mid-court ball, waiting alone and helplessly for an unknown fate.
Then, Gawain appeared -
Hold your breath.
Push off the ground and take a step.
Forehand, raise the racket, follow the inertia of the forward movement, swing the racket quickly, rely on the strength of the wrist to swing and push, and hit the ball with a skateboard.
The tennis ball flew out without stopping.
Backslash.
He jumped out directly from the gap in Tiafoe's backhand.
Tiafoe, who had just landed on the ground, had no time to adjust. He jumped on his toes and flew to the left in a diving header.
Unfortunately, it was too slow, still too slow. The tennis ball broke through Tiafoe's blocking position and fell quickly towards the backcourt.
The entire audience held their breath and stared at the tennis ball.
Landed.
Within the boundaries.
Score.
Boom! There was a roar above the eardrum.
Sinner stood up without hesitation, raised his arms and shouted, a scorching roar erupted from the depths of his soul:
“Ahhhh!”
It was like a lion awakening.
“Ahhhh!”
The whole place was filled with a mighty and powerful atmosphere.
Crazy, crazy, completely crazy.
Tiafoe played cleverly and lightly; Gawain defended brilliantly and delicately.
From the baseline to the net, back to the baseline and back to the net.
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The two players kept on using their imagination to break the rules. Finally, Gawain created an opportunity with a flash of inspiration and shot from behind, then quickly switched from a passive defensive stance to an offensive one.
Cash in the score.
incredible!
Unbelievable! Not only the audience, but also the commentators in the commentary booth were all in a frenzy, their scalps tingling, unable to believe their eyes——
"How did all this happen?"
"God, how did this happen?"
Sinner could deeply feel the power of his heart hitting his chest, hot, surging, boiling, and surging, as if he could really touch the pulse of life.
This is the charm of competitive sports! More importantly, this is the charm of Gawain! Not only tenacious, but also tough, never afraid of challenges, never afraid of storms, always holding his head high! "Ahhh!"
Sinner shouted like this, like a little lion, roaring out his inner passion with tears in his eyes.
They are not the only ones like this. Even Tiafoe is no exception.
Tiafoe watched Gawain complete the final blow. After a diving header, he still couldn't save the situation. He rolled on the ground twice and then stood up again.
Tiafoe didn't care that he was covered in red dirt. He put his hands in front of his mouth, covered his mouth with his hands, opened his mouth and eyes, stepped back in disbelief, took small steps like a penguin, and kept yelling -
"Shut up!"
"God, shut up!"
"How on earth did you do that?"
Although it was swear words, they were full of enthusiasm and friendliness, and smiles bloomed completely on the brows and corners of the mouth.
Then, Tiafoe rushed forward, stretched out his right hand, and shouted loudly.
"Man! Awesome! You're really, really awesome!"
"admire!"
Tiafoe saluted, then stood in front of the net and high-fived Gawain, as if he had scored the goal.
"Haha man I hate you I really hate you this is supposed to be my moment."
The vivid words made Gawain laugh out loud, "Sorry, Dafu, I stole your lightning."
Tiafoe bumped Gao Wen's shoulder heavily, "Haha, don't be too happy too soon, the game is not over yet, I will win it back."
As he said that, Tiafoe loosened his right hand, stared at Gawain, and stepped back continuously. His smile and eyes were full of confidence.
So, is this a challenge?
Gawain gave Tiafoe a thumbs up, and then he took it.