Chapter 1830 The Return of the God of War
Step on the ground. Step on the ground. Step on the ground!
Strength gushed out from deep within the body, from cautious to full force, from control to venting, from careful to release, no longer holding back.
Run, run heartily and unrestrainedly, sprint to the limit.
From the right side of the court to the left side, I could seem to feel the strong wind turning into a skateboard flowing under my feet, and my body became lighter.
Trample! Trample! Trample! More and more firmly, more and more powerfully.
The feeling was just like a scene in "Forrest Gump" where he ran hard, trying to break free from the shackles that bound his legs, breaking free from the burden that restrained his heart, and feeling the power of the wind with his body.
Then, nothing could stop him.
Push once and brake.
He had already come forward with a two-handed backhand, and immediately realized that Belučić's skateboard shot was a leverage shot, and the rebound after landing had almost no power.
The thrust changes to a cut.
With the backhand, just like drawing a knife to cut water, the friction had already rubbed the tennis ball hard, and the high-speed rotation pulled the tennis ball up gently.
Lightly, flapping wings and flying.
The tennis ball flew back along the diagonal line again, but this time the diagonal line did not completely tear the angle apart, but instead pulled it back slightly.
With a push of his left leg, the power of his calf suddenly burst out, and the reaction force pushed his body to run to the right again.
It can be seen from the line of sight that Belucic is also quickly returning to defense. He is ready to continue the attack, but Gawain's slightly pulled back diagonal defense is just on his moving line. He is too late to change his footwork, and his racket swing is obviously squeezed.
Unable to attack.
Bellusic did not take any risks and used his forehand to hit a straight line in an orderly manner.
Although he did not exert much power, Belucic's ability to leverage the opponent's force was indeed excellent, and a simple header successfully created a good return effect.
The tennis ball flew faster and faster, and further and further out along the sideline of this side. It was not a completely straight line, but a small diagonal line with a slight angle, falling rapidly towards the right sideline of Gao Wen.
Simple, nothing fancy, but great results.
It is not an offensive attack, but a way to gain the upper hand by being steady in a strong clash.
However, Gawain was already prepared.
Push off the ground, sprint, and run across the court.
The light and nimble footsteps on the hot wheels showed no signs of a sprained ankle. The long afterimage seemed to show Gawain's peak state again.
It appeared! This year at the US Open, it finally appeared at this point in the third game.
This moment of glory should be Gawain's best moment since Wimbledon, which was stimulated by absolute difficulties and absolute passivity.
On one side, Belucic was returning to defense, ready to hit the ball at any moment.
On one side, Gawain was running all over the field, from right to left, and then from left to right. His body was completely thrown out, and his acceleration was undoubtedly pushed to the maximum value.
Almost.
Still a little bit short.
Bellusic's return was exactly the same as the previous shot, completely leveraging the opponent's force, with an extremely low rebound after landing. Although it was ordinary, it was always just right.
Gawain was once again in a passive position.
However! This does not mean that Gao Wen will give up. Before this inning, during the period after his ankle sprain, Gao Wen often gave up such shots.
Even if I want to chase, I am powerless. Most of the time, I give up the chase just to protect my ankles.
This time is different.
Gawain was completely focused, and he didn't even think about giving up or being conservative. He only had one thought -
Fight to the end.
A push. A rush.
Gawain's upper body was completely thrown out.
Because of a sprained right ankle, Gao Wen was unable to withstand the impact of sliding on the hard ground.
If it was the rubber hard court in Melbourne, he could still give it a try, but forget about it in New York, as the court here is made of concrete and he doesn't want to aggravate his injury. By then, he would have to withdraw from the competition even if he didn't want to.
then.
Lean forward. Extend. Your upper body is almost parallel to the ground.
The heel leaves the ground, and only the sole and toes remain connected to the ground. The body has been stretched to the extreme, and the forehand makes a whip-like motion.
"ah."
The power burst out from deep within the Dantian, and then was released.
“Ahhhh!”
From the body to the mind, everything has been stretched to the extreme. The arm completely abandons the action of leading the racket, relying entirely on the swing of the forearm and wrist. At the moment of touching the ball, the speed of the wrist is increased to another level.
Pat your head and speed up.
Bang.
The sound of a solid ball hitting the ground exploded in my ears.
Gao Wen completely ignored Belučić's position, just focused on himself, immersed himself, and attacked with his forehand.
Tennis ball, gone.
Huh.
The whole place was completely silent, without any sound at all; even breathing and heartbeats had temporarily stopped.
Belushi was still moving, towards the right.
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Gawain was also moving, toward the right.
The two men continued to sprint in their respective directions, stumbling and widening the distance between them, but both of them looked towards the center of the court at the same time, exploring and searching.
Tennis ball? -- It showed up.
Everyone thought that Gawain would choose a diagonal shot, not just Belucic, which was also the reason why he moved to the right to make up for the defense; at the same time, all the spectators and all the professionals in the commentary booth thought so, because Gawain no longer had any space to hit the ball, and choosing a diagonal shot would give him a chance of survival.
but.
Gao Wen knew that even if he chose to return the ball diagonally, Belušić would be waiting at the diagonal position, and he would still be passive.
He had to give it a try.
so.
straight line.
Gawain chose the straight line.
When the tennis ball reappeared, the entire Arthur Ashe Stadium fell silent. Amidst the shock and astonishment, there was only a roar in one's mind.
whoosh.
Bang.
The tennis ball penetrated into the straight line blind spot of Bellusic's forehand, precise, sharp and perfect.
No solution.
The linesman firmly put his hands together and made an in-bounds gesture.
The aftertaste is lingering.
It was so amazing and unbelievable that even the raging heat waves seemed to stop burning for a short while.
Until——
Ah! There was a roar, like thunder in the sky.
Gao Wen released it just like that. His footsteps were almost close to the right press box. He barely braked, but had no time to care about these things. He turned around and saw where his return ball would land. Finally, he could no longer control himself and released all the suppressed emotions.
“Ahhhh!”
It was a roar, it was a catharsis, it was a clarion call, the energy that erupted from the depths of the soul, sweeping across the entire audience in a mighty manner.
Veins bulged, face flushed, and his momentum was like a rainbow. The rolling heat waves stirred up a roar on the eardrums that could not be calmed for a long time.
As he shouted, the high fighting spirit in his eyes began to flicker.
The next second! Plan clenched his fists and stood up suddenly, roaring, "Ah!"
From Gu Xiao inside the court, Qiao Wangsheng outside the court, and even every audience member watching the live game in front of the TV at this moment.
No one was an exception, and they all clearly felt the force of their heart hitting their chest, erupting and exploding with a constant roar.
Finally, they could no longer control themselves and started roaring. The sound spread from inside the stadium to outside the stadium and from outside the stadium back to inside, and the entire Arthur Ashe Stadium fell into madness.
Vigorous and continuous——
God of War, wake up.
(End of this chapter)