Chapter 188 Flowing smoothly
Opportunity!
Sarkisian immediately realized that his repeated attacks broke Gawain's prediction, and the chance to score the winning point slowly opened up before his eyes.
Go forward and adjust.
Sarkeesian continued to move forward and caught up with the position where Gowan returned the ball in the first time. His eyes were scanning the entire court, observing the situation for judging the shot.
At this time, if we continue to use the point-grabbing attack, the speed can be guaranteed, but the line and strength cannot be guaranteed, and the threat coefficient is obviously not enough.
Considering Gawain's excellent defensive ability, Sarkeesian simply took small steps to adjust to his forehand position and attacked with his sideways forehand.
So, straight line? Or diagonal line?
Sarkeesian had no time to think. He had to hit the ball firmly and decisively. His arm swung out and he directly hit a skateboard diagonal attack: using the power of his wrist to brush the racket head out, he drew a shallow and thin small diagonal line, and the angle of incidence was almost over one hundred and twenty degrees.
Whoosh! Sarkeesian didn't use his full strength, but used his smart power to push the ball, and then you can see the tennis ball flying past lightly and quickly.
The next second, Sarkisian realized that he had been obsessively attacking Gawain's backhand for the third consecutive shot, with the angle getting wider and wider, but without changing the line at all, so that Gawain was standing in the backhand position waiting. This...
That shouldn’t be the case, right?
Sarkeesian glanced at the right side of the court which was completely empty, but his body's center of gravity was already swinging outwards. The centrifugal force severely destroyed his body balance. It was impossible for him to return to his position. The only thing he could do was to stare at Gawain on the other side of the court.
However, Gawain pretended to move sideways to defend the right side, but he had already returned to his backhand position the moment Sarkeesian shot.
step.
Two steps.
The prediction was accurate, and Sarkisian stubbornly suppressed the backhand, but! The angle of the shot was too big!
A big step!
While moving sideways continuously, he was about to fail to reach his position. At the last moment, he took a big step, threw his whole body out, and then used both hands to backhand to block the flying path of the tennis ball.
Bang! He could hear the sound of the tennis ball hitting the string, but Gao Wen's body was stretched to the limit, and he couldn't draw the racket or exert force, so he simply used the racket to make a wall-like push, and then used the strength of his upper body to push forward gently.
Use the opponent’s force to counter attack!
All the force exerted by Sarkeesian was now added to Gawain's return.
Whoosh.
Hunting.
Although Gawain did not make any force movement, just a slight push of his wrist, the speed of the tennis ball was terrifying. It flew out lightly and disappeared in the sunlight in the blink of an eye.
Whoosh! Bang! The tennis ball landed lightly in the gap—
Because the entire court was empty, Gao Wen didn't need to open the angle at all, he just needed to complete the return, and any landing point would be a winning point.
Yeah! Gao Wen almost couldn't stand steadily, but he still clenched his fists, his eyes revealed a touch of determination, and he shouted passionately. This should be the most exciting point since the start of the game. Both players have played their strengths, "big angle VS bigger angle", but in the end Gao Wen was better and scored successfully.
Under the sunlight, Gawain looked like a god of war, shining brightly.
"30:0".
Sarkeesian attacked brilliantly and Gawain defended beautifully.
The whole round was smooth and pleasing to the eye, and the audience burst into thunderous applause and cheers again.
Sarkisian was a little depressed about this goal, because his attack had reached its limit, the angle and speed had reached the theoretical limit, but he still didn't score, which was really frustrating.
Just a little bit, just a little bit, this point was like a cooked duck, already at the mouth, but in the end it flew away.
What if he had just chosen the straight line? Sarkisian couldn't help but think, but there is no if in competitive sports. Once a point is over, it is over. He must look forward.
Huh!
Sarkeesian let out a long breath to cheer himself up.
Under the scorching sun, the smell of gunpowder could be smelled as soon as the game started.
Next point.
Gao Wen chose to serve, making full use of the spin to suppress Sarkeesian's return space.
Don't be fooled by Sarkisian's tall and strong figure, but he has excellent footwork and quickly gave up his position and received the ball with his backhand. Although there was no rotation, the landing point was well controlled, close to the baseline and pressed very deep.
As soon as he received the ball, Sarkisian immediately adjusted his steps and took a defensive stance. His active steps showed that he was in high spirits. The fierce confrontation at the beginning actually mobilized his state.
Seeing this, Gao Wen quickly connected with a forehand diagonal shot. There was nothing special about the landing point and line, but the force was very solid and the ball was very heavy.
For the audience, they thought that Gao Wen was suppressed by the return ball and returned a transition ball, but only Sarkisian knew what happened.
Heavy.
It is heavy and not very powerful, but it has a strong spinning tail force.
Even though Sarkeesian had successfully reached the right position, the racket could still feel the strong tail force hitting the strings like rain hitting the beach.
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Puff, puff, puff.
Sarkeesian tried to suppress the rotation with the racket head speed, but it was obviously a bit difficult. The timing of hitting the ball was a little late, the frequency of brushing the ball did not meet expectations, and the parabola of the return ball was not suppressed, which was obviously higher than his expectations. The direct result was:
The speed of crossing the net was not increased, but it flew over slowly.
Then, Gao Wen was more calm in the next beat. He got into position in advance and adjusted his position with small steps. His dazzling steps were like ballet, graceful and light.
Adjustment.
Adjustment!
Gao Wen started with his forehand, like cracking a whip, the speed of the racket head increased significantly, and his excellent wrist strength enabled him to control the line change.
Forehand straight line!
There was no transition ball. Gao Wen's entire offense was very tightly connected. He attacked fiercely immediately, like a torrential rain, which made people breathless.
Sarkeesian is running around.
Continuous running and moving with big strides also showed the advantage of Sarkeesian's long legs. Before the tennis ball landed, he barely completed a cut with a two-handed backhand and successfully saved the ball.
But the quality of his return ball got worse and worse. This time he simply hit a moon ball, which was high but not far. The control of the parabola was far from comparable to Gao Wen's performance on the break point in the previous game.
At this time, Gao Wen had already entered the field and came to the midfield position.
Then you can see Gawain's steps are light and nimble, like a deer. He uses both hands to make enough space for the backhand and makes a light flick to the outside of the left wing. He does not need to exert any strength, but makes full use of the coordination of his body and adds his weight to the hitting action. You can see that his body movements are stretched and smooth, and the muscle lines of his arms are like streamlines, and the hitting is completed.
whoosh.
The step-by-step and gradually closing attack had already made Sarkeesian breathless.
state.
Land, two jumps, dead ball.
"40:0".
Third update.
(End of this chapter)