Chapter 148 Two Egg Yolks

Buzz buzz buzz.

Buzz buzz buzz.

There was a slight commotion at the scene, with whispers filling the air.

Honestly, the greatest charm of competitive sports is that everything is possible. There are many cases of the weak defeating the strong, and it is not surprising that evenly matched games end in a mess. Naturally, people also expected the possibility of Gawain defeating Kerbert. After all, Gawain is not an easy opponent.

But the problem is, "6:0", a duck's egg? Isn't this a bit exaggerated? Such a one-sided game is really uninteresting.

The rustling sound is like catkins flying in the sky.

Cobert thought they were complaining about his performance in the first set. Indeed, it was undoubtedly a disaster, and he himself did not have the heart to review the entire game; however, the breeze brought fragmented fragments of conversation.

"…What's for lunch?"

“I just want a cup of coffee now…”

"...Ah, that coffee shop guy is really good-looking."

What? Kerbert couldn't believe his ears. No one was talking about the first set. Instead, they were gossiping? Like friends at brunch.

Is his own game really so boring and terrible? Even the audience is no longer willing to discuss it? This is undoubtedly a greater blow.

Slowly, Kerbert's attention began to fade.

In fact, from the first point to the end of the first set, Kerbert never figured out what went wrong with his shots, how Gawain scored, why he couldn't score when he was always in the lead, and how he lost the first set. Everything happened too fast, and he couldn't figure it out.

Then, the distraction of the audience also caused Kerbert's soul to wander. He was still in the game, but it seemed as if he was not in the game at all.

The second set began in a daze.

Kerbert was still hitting the ball with all his strength, but he made more and more mistakes. Because of his distraction, the accuracy of his hitting point was obviously affected.

Unfortunately, the hitting point of tennis is very, very important. On the one hand, it is the hitting point of the racket, and on the other hand, it is the hitting point of the tennis rotation and flight. The two need to be perfectly combined to be able to hit a high-quality return ball.

otherwise?

That's just off the mark, like Kerbert's batting.

I swung the racket a little early and the ball flew away.

The ball was hit a little early and went into the net.

The swing was a little late and the ball flew away.

The force was exerted a little faster and fell into the net.

In just 69 seconds, he made four mistakes and then lost the game. On the other side of the court, Gawain didn't even need to do anything. He just had to put the tennis ball back into the court. The rest of the "task" was handed over to Kerbert, and the game became Kerbert's performance alone.

Demonstration of incorrect hitting.

Gawain's smooth attack and all-court defense were pleasing to the eye; Kerbert's sloppy attack and unimaginable mistakes caused continuous regrets, which also became the main theme of the second set. The gap in the two players' states became larger and larger, and often a point could be ended within three shots.

The progress of the second set was even faster than the first. It took only nineteen minutes for Gao Wen to get the match point, and he won it with a beautiful two-handed backhand straight line without any suspense, easily winning the second set. The whole game took only forty-two minutes.

“6:0”, “6:0”.

With two egg yolks and two donuts, Gawain won a decisive victory and defeated Culbert.

In the first set, Kerbert was still roaring, smashing his racket, and clenching his fists, showing his high fighting spirit; but at the end of the game, Kerbert was silent, walking back and forth at both ends of the baseline in a depressed mood, as if he had heatstroke, and even his forehand power was not enough, and he had all his strength but couldn't use it.

When they lost the game in humiliation, Kerbert didn't have the energy to get angry.

"Competition, high!"

When the referee announced the final result of the game, a big smile finally appeared on Gao Wen's expressionless face.

Although I have given away donuts before, this is the first time I have given away double yolks in twelve consecutive games.

Even Gawain himself was surprised.

Gawain clenched his right fist, turned around and looked in the direction of his Brown Bears teammates, waved it with a bright smile, and then turned back to look in the direction of the Eagles. The muscles in his forearms were visibly tensed, and the energy deep in his dantian was released with a roar. Only then could he deeply feel that the volcano deep in Gawain's heart was still erupting.

Under the sunlight, you can see Gao Wen giving a thumbs up to the Eagles players.

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Hmm? What does this mean? Then, Gawain slowly turned his thumb upside down 180 degrees and fought back in the style of the Eagles.

The anger was boiling in the chests of the Eagles players. The young and energetic kids were enraged in an instant, but looking at the glaring "6:0", "6:0" on the score board, all the anger was forcibly suppressed, and they were so frustrated that they almost exploded.

In sharp contrast, earth-shaking cheers broke out in the Bruins player box. They jumped and hugged each other to celebrate the crushing victory. The lively faces showed their fangs like brown bears, and the powerful momentum crushed towards the opponent.

After venting his emotions briefly, Gawain turned around again and trotted to the front of the net. He looked at the dejected Kerbert, who no longer had the brilliant edge he had shown before, like a rooster lowering its proud head. Then Gawain politely extended his right hand and said in Kerbert's ear,

“A great match.”

It was just a standard post-match handshake, but for some reason it seemed to hurt Cobert. He suddenly raised his head, glared at Gawain in anger, then shook hands hastily, turned around and left. His fleeing back looked so embarrassed.

Gawain's head was full of question marks. He wasn't sure if it was his illusion. Kilbert's eyes seemed to be slightly red.

After a moment of silence, Gao Wen finally realized that his words seemed to have a strong ironic effect, but he really didn't mean anything special just now, he swears! However, Cobert had already left the court in a hurry, and it was too late to clarify.

No matter what, Gao Wen won twelve consecutive games with a perfect performance to complete the game, and strongly defeated the first singles of the Ohio State University Eagles. Such a tough performance shocked the whole audience and created a not-so-small upset. Within just a few hours, it had spread throughout Athens.

Even Sofar, who was optimistic about Gawain's victory, showed an incredible smile.

"This game was indeed... too unexpected."

"Now we can only hope that this will not become a psychological shadow for Kerbert; more importantly, we hope that the Eagles players will not be demoralized by this defeat, as the quarterfinals match is not over yet."

Third update.

(End of this chapter)