Chapter 324 Try your best
Opportunity!
Isner saw Gawain's shaky receiving action and immediately sounded the alarm. Although his pace was a little slow, his tactical awareness still caught up and he ran towards the direction of the flying tennis ball as soon as possible.
It can be seen from the flight trajectory and state of the ball in the air that Gawain was unable to gain control over the tennis ball. It was a bad ball, and Isner's serve achieved the best effect.
Isner did not get carried away. He was fully focused. He took two big steps to adjust and waited for the return. His forehand was already raised, and his arms were spread out like a roc spreading its wings. The power started from the soles of his feet, and was transmitted to the upper body through the straightening of his knees. He made a full turn, and then -
Swing! Hit the ball! With all your might!
Boom! Isner's forehand fully unleashed a sweeping shot. This time, he found the hitting point accurately, exerted all his strength, and hit the ball firmly, all attached to the tennis ball. When he finally threw it out, he released it gracefully.
Diagonal! Boom, boom, boom, the tennis ball flew towards the diagonal triangle of the court like Mars hitting the Earth.
Do we have to score directly?
Of course not.
Dengdengdeng! Dengdengdeng! Gao Wen's figure running at full speed was completely integrated with the strong wind and scorching sun. His continuous long strides brought out the advantage of his long legs to the fullest. It seemed that he was at the other end of the court one second, and the next second he had crossed the middle and was rushing towards the right triangle at full speed.
Gao Wen's attention was always focused. The moment he received the serve, his brain consciousness had already begun to sprint towards the open space on his forehand. Although his body was a little slower than usual due to the inertia of the forward rush, as soon as he pushed his left leg, his body had already entered a state of lateral movement.
Push off the ground! Step! Push off the ground! Step! His feet could clearly feel the reaction force from the solid ground, pushing his body to race against the whistling wind. He ran faster and faster, rushing harder and harder, his eyes always watching Isner's shot. As expected, Isner used all his strength to hit the forehand gap.
Sprinting, you can feel as if the soles of your feet are burning.
Bang! But Isner found the hitting point accurately this time, and poured all his strength into the tennis ball, which flew at full speed like a flash of lightning.
Although Gao Wen predicted and moved ahead of time, he was still a little slow.
Push off the ground! Charge forward! Turn your back!
Because he really couldn't keep up with the speed, Gao Wen simply took a big step forward, and his flexible body did a split movement comparable to gymnastics, turning the hard ground into red clay, and the racket became an extension of his arm, and he jumped out with all his strength.
Then, he chopped it hard from top to bottom.
rub.
At this point, his body movements have been stretched to the extreme, leaving no room for exerting force, and even the swing action is incomplete. However, Gao Wen still cleverly uses his touch and feel for the ball to fully cut down, attaching more friction to the tennis ball through continuous contact with the racket face.
At the moment of releasing the ball, the wrist was gently pressed down to add some weird rotation——
Even Gao Wen himself couldn't figure out what this cutting and rotating motion would look like, because the hitting action was already irregular and distorted.
This shot really brought out Gao Wen's use of the extension of his body to the extreme.
Oh! A low cry could be clearly heard from the Arthur Ashe Stadium. No one expected that Gawain would come up with such a solution in such a desperate situation.
So what about Isner?
Tap tap tap.
Tap tap tap.
Isner immediately cut into the baseline because he knew that Gawain was in an extremely passive position and he needed to shorten Gawain's reaction time.
Isner took two steps at a time and entered the front court. His footsteps were near the serving line. He carefully observed the rotation. The irregular rotation was really hard to judge. So Isner stood with his feet one in front of the other and clenched his hands for a backhand shot.
He was prepared to suppress the rotation with absolute strength, because Gawain's cut had no power at all, and this was the safest option for Isner.
Push off the ground! Lead the racket! Turn! Swing the racket!
Isner hit the tennis ball hard, with a force that was enough to break it, and for the second time in a row, he used all his strength.
Backhand, diagonal.
but……
etc!
A dark blue figure was running sideways and had already appeared in the other half of the court. How come Gao Wen appeared in his batting line again? What kind of speed was this?
Just after hitting the ball in the previous shot, Gao Wen pushed the ground with his left leg, pushing his body to complete a clockwise circle on the spot, turning 180 degrees, facing the other half of the court, and then running at the speed of a 100-meter sprint. The whole movement was smooth and the effect of the usual "suicide" training of sudden turns and stops was highlighted at this time.
Gawain entered an anaerobic exercise state and ran at full speed, as fast as Sonic the Hedgehog. In an instant, he had reached his own backhand half and continued to fill the gap.
really!
Isner's return was once again guessed by Gawain.
Likewise, heavy and fast, flat and sharp, Isner's hit the ball this time also with force, and the entire tennis ball jumped down like an osprey sinking into the sea.
Early on, Gao Wen's two-handed backhand was ready to lead the racket.
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But this time it was slightly different. The swing of the racket was very small. After a series of large strides, he used small steps to adjust his position. However, there was no way to complete the adjustment in such a short time. The hitting position still had some deviation, but there was no time and space.
As the tennis ball was falling rapidly, Gao Wen's forearms swung quickly, and the racket moved slightly upward, drawing a thin and fast swing trajectory, as if he was cutting sashimi delicately.
Touch the ball!
Tiara!
Wrist flick!
Push! The lights and shadows in the whole venue were all frozen at this moment, even the sound of the wind and the sunlight stopped, as if trapped in a black hole where time had stagnated. When the footsteps could no longer move forward, the power of the upper body was fully utilized to push further out.
Ah! Bang! With a roar of strength, Gawain's entire body exploded to the extreme, and then the tennis ball was pushed out fiercely.
straight line!
The backhand straight line, like a sword unsheathed, once again crossed the sky above the Arthur Ashe Stadium at the most critical and important moment, taking the breath away from all the spectators, who stared intently and held their breath at the flight trajectory of the tennis ball.
Isner realized something was wrong at the first moment, and he spread his body like a big bird, leaping towards the open space on his right side to try to intercept.
However, it was too far, too late. The entire field was open. Isner threw himself out, but still couldn't catch up. He was out of reach, just like the Milky Way that cut across the sky on Chinese Valentine's Day, impossible to cross.
Then, under the burning gazes of thousands of people in the audience, the tennis ball drew a very straight line and landed accurately within the large triangle of the baseline and the sideline.
Boom! The mustard yellow light bounced out and disappeared.
The next second, a sound like thunder came to my ears.
"Set, high!"
Hula la! In an instant, the whole place was boiling!
(End of this chapter)