Match point

Chapter 1665
"...there is!"

"Volley high pressure, there it is!"

"Win! Gao Wen won, won!"

"Gawain!"

"Unbelievable, unbelievable!"

"Victory belongs to Gao Wen!"

"Gowan, who has never set foot on a grass court in his career, came to Wimbledon with a grass record of one win and one loss. No one is optimistic about his prospects, but now, in the century-old All England Club, Gao Wen has an undisputed reputation. His performance earned him a spot in the Final Four."

"Gowan becomes the first male player to reach the semi-finals at Wimbledon in 2015."

Xu Yang's voice trembled uncontrollably, countless indescribable and indistinguishable emotions bubbling like soda.

"In the last point, Gao Wen showed unparalleled courage and courage, and he handled the super-difficult high-pressure ball for two consecutive shots, showing the demeanor of a champion."

"One shot goes over the top and leans back with high pressure, and one shot takes off on the spot and volleys with high pressure."

"At the critical moment, Gao Wenyi's boldness made the audience feel the beating of the champion's heart, and fulfilled the match point with an absolutely strong performance."

"In the fourth set, Gao Wen saved two consecutive match points and forced the game into the final set through the tie-break; then he saved a break point in his own serve and won the game, and seized the first match point There is no doubt that the boldness and determination of the key points decided the game."

"After saving the match point and beating Istomin in the first round, Gao Wen staged another good show of saving the match point and reversing the victory, knocking out the biggest favorite of Wimbledon this year, local darling Murray, and striding forward to the semi-finals. Controversial performance once again writes a string of brilliant history."

Xu Yang, who has always been calm and objective, now his voice was slightly choked up, filled with emotions, his mind was full of noise, and the noise couldn't stop.

"So far, Gao Wen has become the only player in the Open Era who made it to the semi-finals in all four Grand Slams for the first time, and is also the youngest player to reach the semi-finals in all four Grand Slams after Martina Hingis player of."

"In addition, Gao Wen has also become another player who has advanced to the semi-finals in the four Grand Slams in the past ten years after Federer, Nadal, Djokovic, and Murray."

"History, write again!"

"When people are discussing the Challenger League, when people are discussing Youth Storm, Gao Wen is proving step by step with his actual performance that he is already becoming the fifth giant."

"All of this is really crazy."

--crazy.

From any point of view, this is the only adjective to describe this game. Whether it is the wind direction before the game or the process of the game itself, everything is too exciting and thrilling, until the last volley before the high pressure, Still no one dared to imagine such a result.

However, it just happened.

Gao Wen once again used his unyielding and high-spirited struggle to fight his way out, and with the gesture of writing miracles to create brilliance, he defeated the local darling Murray and advanced.

"Before the match, people generally believed that it would be a bloodbath for Gao Wen."

"However, Gao Wen responded with an incredible performance, and no bloody storm could stop him from moving forward."

Buzz, buzz.

Pulan stood up, cheered, jumped and celebrated, just like the audience——

I was nervous for a long time, anxious for a long time, and anxious for a long time. Following the ups and downs of the two players, my heart was almost unable to bear the load; but in the end, they witnessed the birth of history together at the century-old All England Club. It exploded ten times and a hundred times.

The bustling roars and shouts intertwined and collided together, and finally evolved into a roar above the eardrums, surging loudly and hotly.

Shouting and shouting, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, but he never expected that his vision was also blurred.

Pu Lan quietly watched Gao Wen on the court——

He raised his hands high, his smile bloomed, his eyes were full of happiness, and the sky was full of golden sunlight shining brightly in those bright pupils.

Inexplicably, tears overflowed like this. It was happiness and emotion, joy and joy. She clearly knew how much Gao Wen had paid.

It's not just about training.

Gao Wen completely focused on the Wimbledon game, and the pressure on and off the court was overwhelming. He had to focus on himself wholeheartedly, so that he could temporarily stay away from the noise and enjoy his first All England Club journey in his own way. So much so that she has been at the All England Club for a whole week, and Gao Wen still hasn't noticed any clues.

If the time was changed, Pu Lan believed that no matter how careful he was, he might not be able to hide from Gao Wen's sensitivity.

Pulan carefully concealed her whereabouts so as not to become a distraction. She just wanted to watch Gawain's match live, witness his battle, witness his hard work, witness his joy and sorrow, witness the source of his enthusiasm and the blooming of his passion. It doesn't matter that he doesn't know.

Now, Pulan finally understands that the charm of competitive sports is related to victory and defeat, but it is not just victory or defeat. If you really watch the game live, feel the atmosphere, the tension, the ups and downs, the fighting spirit, you can understand why so many people are crazy about it Bloody for this.

It is conceivable that after this game, people will be amazed that Gao Wen wrote history again, and people will also marvel that Gao Wen overturned this year's championship situation. "Victory" is still the focus of attention that deserves it; but what Pulan really likes is Gao Wen's faith and fighting spirit along the way.

He has been fighting and will continue to fight.

At this moment, at this moment, looking at Gao Wen who was overflowing with happiness, Pu Lan's chest was also full. Although tears were streaming down his face, he smiled brightly.

Then Pooran raised his hands high again, cheered, waved, clapped his hands, and started clapping.

clap clap clap!
clap clap clap!
Applause surged from all directions, swallowing those cheers and shouts in a blink of an eye, and finally the noisy sound disappeared, and there was only applause.

This is Wimbledon, and no matter how generous and polite the home audience is, they cannot cheer Gawain's name. After all, Gawain has just defeated the local favorite to win the championship; but at the same time, this is Wimbledon, and the home audience is in sadness and bitterness. Still respect the game, and more importantly, enjoy the game——

No one can deny the excitement of this five-set battle, from the first set to the last.

Gawain, deserved to win.

So, applause, thunder, this is a kind of respect and affirmation, for Gao Wen, for Murray, and even more for the spirit of competitive sports.

boom!
Boom boom boom!
The mighty applause gathered together and condensed into a powerful force, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, circling and agitating in the center court for a long time.

Who can refuse such a game, such a moment?
Congratulations to the winners, salute to the losers, and at the same time, cheers for this Huashan debate. When the game comes to an end, there should be no losers.

The game is over, but the aftertaste of this game has just begun. The center court once again erupted with incomparable energy and light, spreading towards Wimbledon continuously.

The same was true for Murray Mountain outside, the applause and thunderous applause continued for a long time.

(End of this chapter)