Chapter 913: Fast as Lightning
Buzz buzz buzz...
The whole place was in complete silence, so much so that the sounds of wind, breathing, heartbeats and sweat slowly sliding down the skin were all intertwined together, turning into a heat wave that continued to hit the eardrums.
Although it was completely silent, one could still feel the force of thunder.
All eyes were focused on that playful bouncing tennis ball:
Land and bounce.
It seemed that Murray had lost his balance and was about to lose his balance, but his eyes were still firmly fixed on the tennis ball.
Murray's handling was so meticulous and the force release was perfect. There was almost no force attached to the tennis ball. After landing, the rebound height was only to the calf.
Then, spinning and falling.
Whoosh.
The tennis ball was spinning at high speed, and the air in the entire court was stagnant.
At this moment, that figure appeared, carrying with it a whistling gust of wind, and appeared within the field of vision of the tennis ball.
The long strides have increased the speed to the extreme. You can even see the hair flowing in the wind and clearly feel the meaning of speed.
Lean forward, slide, do a split, and use your forehand like a thin knife cutting sashimi, cutting between the tennis ball and the court, and then lightly pick it up.
Seeing that Gawain was about to lose his balance and the tennis ball was about to bounce twice, Gawain had no time to control himself. He just relied on his wrist to complete the shot. His body center of gravity had already leaned back and he had no time to think. Before he fell, he used his hands and feet to regain his center of gravity.
Unsurprisingly, Murray showed up.
Stumbling and stumbling, it can be seen that Murray's steps are completely messed up and his center of gravity is shaky, but he is still moving.
Gawain's return had no quality at all. It was high and close, just within the area that Murray could reach with two or three steps. This made Gawain feel the crisis immediately, and the blade felt cold and piercing as it cut across his throat.
Danger.
Danger danger danger!
Every cell in his body was sounding the alarm! Murray, his center of gravity leaning forward, had already set up a turret with his forehand—
At this time, the entire forehand court of Gawain has been completely cleared, and any line can easily break the net. The situation contrast between Murray and Gawain has reached the extreme.
The heart stopped beating at this moment.
Gawain, on the move.
To be precise, he was trying to move, but he couldn't find his center of gravity even with his hands and feet. His hasty movement only further disrupted his balance. He had just taken a small step when he fell down again.
However, Gawain did not give up. He still tried to create chaos through his movements and interfere with Murray's vision.
Murray paused for a moment on his forehand, and in the chaos, he made a fake move to delay his shot, trying to deceive Gawain.
A meal.
Time and space are completely frozen.
One pull.
Murray, take action.
straight line.
Not a slash, but a straight line.
Without being able to keep his center of gravity steady, Murray hit the ball with a powerful forehand sweep, using the weight and strength of his entire body.
Boom! Like a cannonball.
Just like that, he rushed straight towards Gawain. Everything happened so fast, almost at the same time as lightning.
A second ago, Gawain fell to the ground.
The next second, Gao Wen raised his racket.
The racket is thrown over the head, and tennis evolves into badminton, completing a volleyball-like block over one's head.
...stopped!
He actually stopped it! He stopped it in an incredible way! Bang.
The racket was hit with such ferocious force that before Gawain could even stand up, he was knocked over and fell to the ground for the third time.
The tennis ball, with a light touch, flew out immediately -
To be more precise, he jumped out.
Murray was caught off guard and completed a diving header, but it was too late. He watched the tennis ball fly over the racket and break the net.
Plop.
The heart stopped beating.
More than 20,000 pairs of eyes were watching the tennis ball at the Rod Laver Arena, watching it fall, land, and enter the empty area on the court.
Score.
"Game, high."
Boom! The brain roared, all thoughts, all distractions, all impacts, all ignited, all detonated.
Some fans are crazy.
Some fans were stunned.
But the same thing is that my head was buzzing and I couldn't think at all. I was completely overwhelmed.
Even the live broadcast room is no exception.
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In the commentary booth next door, the commentator from Eurosport TV had lost his mind.
“What are we witnessing?”
"God!"
"What on earth did we just see?"
"incredible!"
"incredible!"
"I have lost my ability to speak now. I don't know what I am saying at all. My brain has exploded. This is the correct way to break the spell!"
"incredible!"
"Gowon's performance was incomparable, brilliant and incredible, tearing through Murray's airtight defense. Although Murray had already put out world-class defense, Gowon still seized the opportunity in the continuous offense and defense transition, and finally got this point in a way that was out of this world."
"Break!"
"In the third set, it was Gao Wen who broke serve first!"
“Incredible!”
"This young US Open champion continues to show us his talent and ability, as well as his will and heart. Australia should cheer him, applaud him, and give him everything. He deserves it!"
The passionate voice continued to surge. Although Zhang Sheng could not hear it clearly, he could deeply feel the surge in the air.
Zhang Sheng tried to say something, but found himself at a rare loss for words. Thousands of words were not enough to describe the splendor of this moment.
Quickly and efficiently, he won four points in a row, and after brewing and planning again and again, he launched a thunderous attack. Gao Wen had already seized the commanding heights in the third set.
Especially the last point, which was strong enough, firm enough, and tenacious enough, contributing to another top five goal performance since the start of the game today.
As fast as lightning.
Caught off guard.
Even someone as experienced as Murray was still tricked by Gawain.
Not to mention Murray, Zhang Sheng was also shocked because his thoughts were confirmed. He couldn't believe his eyes that all this was actually happening.
Next, Gao Wen will be serving to win the third set.
Murray was angry.
He really couldn't believe that the situation that he had firmly controlled had gone off track. He had planned everything but still couldn't predict Gawain's next move.
Rather than saying that he had a problem with Gao Wen, it would be better to say that he was very dissatisfied with himself: not only did he miss break points repeatedly, but his handling of break points was also terrible. He was broken on the first break point. The opportunities in the third set were clearly in his hands, but he did not seize them, not a single one. His performance on the key points was disappointing, which was really unbearable.
Murray angrily yelled at the players' box:
Stupid! It's really stupid! Did you see it? It's so stupid that it makes me cry! The IQ is touching! The anger is surging.
However, no one knows who Murray is scolding.
Some people thought he was scolding Gawain, while others thought he was scolding the audience, so that the audience around the players' box were all silent, and no one dared to act rashly, for fear that the slightest movement might bring trouble upon themselves.
So, what about Gawain?
(End of this chapter)