Match point

heh!
The audience gasped in surprise, because Gao Wen's backhand struck out again in a straight line, and the solid and steady, tough and sharp sound of hitting the ball burst above the eardrums.

In the head-to-head collision, Gao Wen once again showed the demeanor of a top expert, and even created an opportunity to reverse the situation in the stalemate.

heh!
At the scene, there was a lot of astonishment, because Zverev was full of power to run and move, and he was able to complete the teleportation from one side of the court to the other after entering an anaerobic state for more than 60 seconds, and broke out in an extremely passive situation The energy pushes the intensity of confrontation to a whole new level.

In fact, the audience can't figure out how many shots were taken in this round, but they can feel the length and suffering of the confrontation at the scene, and even the sound of burning lungs is very clear. The movement of Zverev Jr. was even more shocking.

... Huh!

For the third time in a row!
But this time, the exclamation had just been cut off, and the entire Arthur Ashe Stadium was silent.

Because the little Zverev was out of balance and running at high speed, relying only on the whipping of the forehand, he hit a straight line in an unimaginable way.

The long sword is unsheathed.

across the field.

Straight mustard-yellow light and shadow penetrated the entire stadium, and the power and speed that exploded from the extreme passiveness grabbed the throats of the entire audience.

Beautiful, so beautiful that my brain went blank for a moment.

So, is this Zverev’s baseline hitting ability?

Especially in such a long confrontation, such a strong collision, and such a passive predicament, the shot is still of such high quality, which is really amazing.

The tennis ball turned into a bolt of lightning and headed towards the bottom line triangle of Gawain's backhand position again. It was almost impossible to capture the flight trajectory with the naked eye. Even if it was just a blink of an eye, it might never be seen again. In every breath, Tennis ball has already appeared in front of Gawain, setting off a wave of heat.

Night, just right.

The wind was blowing and the cold was pressing. Even wearing a coat still couldn't resist the cold.

However, Gawain on the court was like a knight in black armor, with steaming heat and firm eyes, and he did not waver even when he was passive.

Stopping and turning quickly, with one step, the body has already turned around and pulled to the left again——

Zverev's choice this time did break Gao Wen's expectations.

But Gao Wen was as firm as a rock and never wavered. He returned to his position smoothly with one step, and his footsteps were still a little lacking. At this time, there was no room for adjustment. After all, the pressure brought by the 36 rounds was accumulated layer upon layer. Body control becomes increasingly difficult.

then.

When the footsteps are not in place, kick the ground, lean forward, and swing the racket.

All in one go.

Gao Wen directly threw his body out. The weight of his body was superimposed on the swing. One turn was all he needed to do, and the rest was controlled by his arms. From the upper arm to the forearm and then to the wrist, the entire swing movement was seamless. Any pauses, fluency is not affected at all.

Crack, whip the whip.

Bang, exert force.

With an independent movement of the golden rooster, the body is already fully flying, and the backhand movement completes a small swing within a limited space.

The audience stared wide-eyed, not daring to blink, for fear of missing any details.

Whoa, whoa whoa...

The air waves are rolling, and the flight trajectory of the tennis ball is like surfing, flying in a diagonal direction, all the way across the court.

On the opposite side of the net, Zverev Jr. was running, running with all his strength, and the second start after the sudden stop and turn was very fast. He had already rushed through the midfield in a blink of an eye, and only an afterimage flowed over the blue court.

however.

Not enough, still not enough.

Because Gao Wen's backhand slash "inside-out" is really too tricky and accurate. In a completely passive situation, he actually tore open the angle abruptly, and accurately found the deep triangle of Zverev's backhand bottom line. One landing point, complete the shot.

It's like measuring it with a protractor and ruler.

Stunt, unsheathed——

For the first time in this game, Gao Wen aimed at the corners and corners, truly showing his grasp of the timing of line changes and his control of the ultimate landing point.

In other words, until now, what people saw was Gao Wen in full condition.

In the first game after returning from injury, Gao Wen made a small test, slowly and slowly regained his form, and improved in time at critical moments.

38 shots. After 38 shots, Gao Wen hit the ball with a stroke, astonishingly stunning the audience.

Impeccable.

Tennis, after hitting the ground, went straight out. Even if the little Zverev was faster, it was still not enough, far from enough.

In the end, he could only watch helplessly as the tennis ball crashed into the billboard on the bottom line, making a muffled sound.

boom!
There was a roar above the eardrums.

Almost immediately, Arthur Ashe Stadium exploded.

"30:30".

Perhaps, this is not a key point, not a break point or an inventory point, but in this round, the two players finally showed their top form and jointly contributed the best and most exciting point since the start of the match.

In the confrontation where the bayonet was red and he didn't give an inch, it was Gao Wen who had the last laugh and shocked the audience with a backhand winning point.

Wow!
Ah!
Whoa!
Surprise, praise, exclamation, sigh again and again.

Applause, whistle, cheers, the sound waves are rolling.

The Arthur Ashe Stadium was proudly in full bloom under the night, bursting with brilliant colors, and mightily enveloping the two players on the court.

Gawain clenched his fists, neither cheering nor roaring. He just stared at the opposite side of the court resolutely. He was panting, but his eyes did not waver. He was dressed in black and looked like a messenger from hell. The powerful and sturdy energy spread overwhelmingly. Come.

Little Zverev supported his knees with both hands, panting heavily, and sweat continued to slip. No one could see his expression clearly, but he didn't stand up straight for a long time, not only because of exhaustion, but also because of the exhaustion at the end. Lost the point.

At this point, both players have no reservations. The transition between offense and defense runs throughout. Everyone has a chance, but in the end it depends on who can seize the opportunity.

The youthful collision of "tough VS tough" finally met the expectations of fans and audiences. This is the duel they long for, and this is what meets the expectations of the big axis of the night show.

There is no doubt that this is a very, very important point.

Professionals can see that not only from the score, but also from the momentum, situation, and fighter opportunities, some things have undergone subtle changes.

After keeping two serve games in a row to adapt to the game, Zverev Jr. was about to launch an attack, but failed and suffered a break, and his morale hit the wall head-on; after a brief adjustment, Zverev Jr. was looking forward to his serve Get back the initiative, gain a firm foothold again, and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack.

Anyway, the first set is not over yet.

However, Gawain sensed the opportunity. Originally, he did not need to fully improve his state in preparation for this round. The first two points were a bit risky to return the ball. If there is no success, there will be no success; but Zverev has a flaw, and Gawain adapts Seizing the opportunity, the situation changed again.

Zverev's mentality is beginning to fluctuate again.