Chapter 1693 Witness the Storm

Trample, tread, tread, tread.

Gao Wen is surfing the Internet.

Deng, Deng Deng Deng.

Federer, back to the baseline.

The position is reversed again——

Actually, Federer tried to intercept the ball halfway and complete the high pressure in the midfield; however, the quality of Gawain's lob from the baseline was incredible, it was high and spinning, and despite the extremely difficult and unstable balance, he actually managed to lob it over Federer's head, forcing Federer to retreat.

So, in this round, the situation reversed for the second time.

Huh! The whole audience was dumbfounded.

It can be seen at this time that Federer's movements are obviously not as light and agile as Gawain's. When he reached the baseline, his steps were still a little off.

Damn it!

Federer realized immediately that he might not be able to find the exact hitting point.

Then, Federer once again demonstrated his unparalleled tennis talent. He didn't even turn around, with his back to the court, and watched the tennis ball fall. He didn't stop, but took this opportunity to adjust his steps, waiting for the moment when the tennis ball was about to land, and then completed the shot.

Hit the ball between the legs.

The juggling-like strokes fully demonstrated Federer's talents such as three-dimensional sense of space and soft and delicate hitting feel.

Center Court didn't even have time to let out a scream, the scream got stuck in its throat as it stared at the tennis ball as it crossed the court.

straight line!

In such a difficult and embarrassing situation, Federer still did not forget the layout and game, trying to simulate Gawain's position, and finally chose to break through from the forehand position in a straight line, because such a crotch shot often has speed but no power, and perhaps it can take advantage of the instability of Gawain's forehand.

Whoosh, that was the sound of the tennis ball flying, and also the sound of Federer turning quickly counterclockwise.

Then Gawain was seen soaring into the air.

Fish leap.

Gao Wen once again exposed his weakness of slightly clumsy footwork in front of the net. Although he moved to the forehand position immediately, it was still not accurate enough.

So, Gawain simply took a step forward, and his body rushed out like a torpedo—

Forehand, one block everything.

Even if the body breaks free from the constraints of gravity and falls into an uncertain rootless floating state, the wrist wrap is still light and soft, and it can be flicked gently.

There is no strength, it all depends on control, just like plucking the strings of a guitar, gently and cleanly.

The tennis ball flew out.

Diagonal line, diagonal line, small ball.

At this moment, thousands of eyes were focused on that tiny tennis ball.

Whoosh, Gawain is falling.

Whoosh, Federer takes a step forward in the second start.

Huh, huh, the audience held their breath.

Whoosh, the tennis ball was also falling, pulling countless burning gazes along the net and falling into Federer's right serving area, with almost no power.

He landed and bounced, but had almost no height, and before he could even blink, he had already landed for the second time.

Two jumps.

Dead ball.

This point belongs to Gao Wen.

Boom! Gawain rushed to the ground heavily, and the green all over the sky and the ground exploded directly.

Boom! The whole audience stood up and cheered.

"God, oh, God!"

McEnroe was stunned, holding his head with his hands, and his heart almost stopped beating.

"God!"

"Match point, Gawain saved the first match point with an incredible performance, oh, God!"

My brain has stopped functioning and I can't utter a word. I can only marvel and exclaim in admiration.

An incredible heat wave surged in the center court, and every face was filled with surprise, unable to believe what they were witnessing.

Plan stood up suddenly, clenched his fists, and a huge wave of violence erupted from the depths of his soul. As he shouted, his eyes became blurred.

Sampras just felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, a shudder rising from the soles of his feet all the way to the top of his head, his soul leaving his body, he could no longer control himself and screamed with his fists clenched, that high will to fight was revived and burned again, not just a desire for victory and the championship, but a desire for battle.

Sampras could not help but think of what Gawain said in an interview after the Australian Open final: "I may lose, he may win, anything is possible; but I will not give up, no matter what the result is, I will fight to the end."

Isn’t it the same right now?

"Ah," Sampras also roared. After being away from the court and Wimbledon for many years, he thought he could remain calm and face it calmly, but now he realized that the fighting will in his blood would never disappear, and the champion's heart awakened again.

“Ahhhh!”

The whole audience was in an uproar.

Gawain rolled over like a lazy donkey, and used the force of the roll to relieve all the impact. In the blink of an eye, he stood up. There was no roar or scream, but he just clenched his fists. The fighting spirit in his eyes was blazing, and his heart hit his chest so hard that it almost exploded.

However, he likes such moments. He enjoys such moments, with no distractions, full concentration, the world condensed in this moment, and everything becomes simple——

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Fight, burn, struggle.

That's all.

It's exhilarating and exciting.

The storm is not over yet.

"Pah! Gawain!"

"Pah! Gawain!"

The center court finally erupted in amazing cheers. Although Federer is the world's home court and the All England Club is the undisputed back garden of the Swiss king; but at this moment, Gawain conquered the court with his unparalleled performance and won his own moment.

On match point.

Boom, boom, boom—

Who could have thought that the climax of this game would continue?

"40:30".

After saving the first match point with an incredible performance, Gao Wen still had to face the second match point.

It is precisely because of this that Federer was not frustrated or fluctuating. He knew that the initiative was still in his hands. Maybe he could have played better in the last point, or maybe he could have changed the way he handled the ball to turn the situation around, but that was not important. What was important was the next point.

Federer, a veteran, was mature and rational enough, and he quickly turned his attention back to the game.

District 2.

Huh, Federer adjusted his breathing, but there was no sign of anything unusual on the surface, he was calm and then he was ready to serve.

"Out of bounds!"

On the first serve, the linesman called it out of bounds, and Federer tried to sneak an inside corner, but it went off the center line.

There was a slight commotion on the center court. Obviously, this was not what they expected, because the second serve meant Gao Wen's chance.

So, how will Federer handle this serve? Maybe the second serve can become an opportunity? Whoosh! The tennis ball flew out.

In the second zone, press the forehand closely.

Federer chose to serve close to the opponent for the second serve, which was a little unexpected. Moreover, he did not rush to the net. It was obvious that he was ready to attack the second shot.

Everything is planned.

Tap, tap, tap, Federer took small steps to adjust.

He guessed that Gao Wen might choose the backhand line, because judging from his position in the second zone, under the pressure of the close serve, Gao Wen might turn sideways to complete the forehand shot, and the backhand line is smoother and more reasonable than the diagonal line.

Therefore, his footsteps had already slightly moved towards his backhand while he was adjusting, and then, his pupils shrank——

Accurate prediction!

As soon as he took a step, he started immediately.

(End of this chapter)