Chapter 1848 A Declaration

Boom!

High pressure from the bottom line, strong attack.

Gao Wen showed no mercy at all. Standing at the baseline, he completed a forehand shot, which was equivalent to a serve in the first zone, and hit the ball with high pressure along the diagonal line.

Boom, boom, boom.

It was vigorous and powerful, crossing the entire court, comparable to a serve, and the trajectory of the tennis ball was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

However.

On the other side of the court, not only was Auger-Aliassime not panicking, but he was also highly focused and slightly excited.

Chance.

It is a crisis, but also an opportunity.

Agut accurately predicted the route of Gao Wen's high pressure at the baseline. After all, in that position, choosing a straight line is too risky, and a diagonal line is a high-probability event.

Like an outside corner serve.

Therefore, Agut's body center of gravity was ready, showing his keen sense of defense, and he was in place smoothly with two steps.

He forehandedly pulled the trigger, just like drawing a bow and shooting an eagle.

With a push of the right leg, the power was transmitted from the sole of the foot along the turning movement, and then the forehand was already forward.

Home run pose.

The entire turning movement, the entire swinging movement, the entire forward movement, the racket head speed is fully increased, and the racket is pushed forward with clever force using the force of the opponent.

straight line.

Hit the wall.

Bang.

With the crisp sound of hitting the ball, Auger-Aliassime seized the opportunity to completely reverse the situation. The forehand moon ball in the previous shot was the key, but this forehand straight line was aimed at the winning point. Auger-Aliassime was not satisfied with turning from defense to offense, he needed to win this point, he needed to save this break point.

Ah! Agut also exerted his strength.

The tennis ball flies in a straight line at a faster speed.

pretty!

Even Gawain's fans had to applaud Agut. Facing Gawain's high pressure at the baseline, this shot of using the opponent's force was not only bold and adventurous. The delicate feel and precise control were absolutely top-notch. From disadvantage to balance to advantage, it was indeed changing rapidly.

The tennis ball turned into a stream of light and flew towards the big triangle on the left baseline of Gao Wen, like a long arrow aimed at the bull's eye.

Cut through the sky.

In the blink of an eye, Gao Wen, who had just been on the offensive, had fallen into a passive defensive state, transforming into a blue light, sweeping across the field.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

The speed was very fast, riding on the Hot Wheels, the speed had reached the extreme——

At this time, it was the most severe test for Gao Wen's right ankle.

But judging from Gawain's moving figure, there was no impact for the time being, and there was no sense of hesitation or delay at all.

In a flash, Gawain had already arrived on horseback. Judging from the visual, Gawain should have been able to arrive smoothly, but then Gawain made an unexpected move.

As soon as the right leg kicked out, the left leg rushed out.

Slide.

Although the crisis was difficult, it should not have reached the point where he had to slide. However, Gawain chose to slide, showing his determination to win.

With a slide and a rush, he compressed the distance and time, and bought himself a precious moment of breathing time.

Then, he faced it head-on with a two-handed backhand.

Whip.

Sweep.

It’s not about using the opponent’s force to fight against him, but about taking the initiative to exert force.

"Power vs. Power".

Gawain used the power of his two-handed backhand to devour the force of Auger-Aliassime's hitting, and completed a push counterattack, hitting the tennis ball back in an instant.

Huh! The whole audience took a deep breath.

Agut's attack was beautiful, but he did not expect that Gawain's attack was so bold.

Each beat was stronger and more exciting than the last. Louis Armstrong Stadium was instantly stunned and all sounds disappeared.

A second ago, people were still amazed at the smooth transition between offense and defense of Agut.

The next second, people were shocked by how brilliantly Gawain turned the situation around. Apparently, the pressure exerted by Agut's attack on Gawain was not enough.

Agut was in a very embarrassed state. He expected that Gawain would not surrender easily, but he did not expect that Gawain could actually launch a counterattack on the spot.

This shot easily overturned all his efforts in the previous two shots, and then he was in defensive trouble again.

run.

Run all the way.

Running without thinking about anything else.

Agut sprinted from the right end of the court to the left end with all his strength. His body entered an anaerobic state. He had no distractions and just ran at full speed.

Then, you can see the difference in ball quality.

The same shot, when it came from Agut, Gawain not only caught up but also launched a counterattack; when it came from Gawain, Agut was a little reluctant.

It's not just because of the differences in prediction, speed, footwork, etc., but also the different situations created by the pressure from the opponent's hitting the ball.

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Agut's speed has reached its limit, but it is still a little bit short.

A kick.

Agut also slid.

Gawain's slide is for counterattack, while Agut's slide is for real defense.

He barely blocked the ball with both hands at the limit of his body's position. Agut could clearly feel that the muscles in his calves, thighs, and arms had all been stretched to the extreme. Before he even had time to adjust his center of gravity and resume his movement, he could see Gawain entering the baseline.

Swoosh! The parabola of the tennis ball rose up.

Oops!

Agut cried out that something was wrong.

Another difference between him and Auger-Aliassime is that Auger-Aliassime likes to play at the baseline, while Gawain's frequency of entering the baseline has increased dramatically since the grass season.

As long as he gets the chance, Gao Wen will go straight to the baseline.

A big step.

Two big steps.

In a blink of an eye, Gawain had already reached the midfield and took the initiative to return the ball to Agut's defense.

Agut deliberately pulled up the parabola slightly, and tried to pull the tennis ball into the deep area of ​​the baseline through topspin as much as possible, trying to replicate the previous baseline moon ball and limit Gawain's attack through such return balls.

But this time, Gawain seized the opportunity and entered the baseline immediately, without even waiting for the tennis ball to land, and Auger-Aliassime's tactical intention was completely broken.

Come forward.

Swing the racket.

Gao Wen didn't even wait for the tennis ball to hit the ground. He volleyed it in the air, and his forehand hit it hard like a slap in the face.

Ah! A roar erupted from deep within his dantian, and his passion and domineering spirit were released without reservation.

The power is released layer by layer.

Agut stood up reflexively, refusing to give up and trying to continue defending, but he had just stood up and had no time to adjust his shaky center of gravity before he realized he had no chance of scoring this goal.

Agut moved two steps to the right, stared at the flight trajectory of the tennis ball, and finally watched the tennis ball fall towards the gap in his forehand.

Explosion.

The energy ripples out layer by layer, spreading out layer by layer.

With an absolutely strong and domineering attitude, he put an end to this point.

Gao Wen seized the first break point with an unparalleled attitude.

"ah!"

In the center of the court, a fierce roar was heard. Gawain clenched his fists, howled to the sky, and his bright eyes were shining with determination and passion.

He stared intently at the sweaty Agut on the other side of the court. He didn't continue to roar, nor did he make any other unnecessary movements. He just clenched his fists and stared. However, the energy bursting out of this look showed Gawain's belief and determination.

This is a declaration.

Obviously, Gao Wen knew the difficulty of this game, and he also knew his own condition, but he was not going to be perfunctory. As long as he set foot on the court, he would fight to the end until the last drop of blood was burned out.

The first round of the game is Gawain's attitude! (End of this chapter)