Match point

A pause, a pause.Take control of your body.

One kick, one rush.Go all out.

After the sudden stop and turn, stop and turn again, from the second start to the third start, the use and control of the body in the electric light and flint are pushed to a new extreme.

This is also the first time that Gao Wen has used his body unreservedly in a game after straining his abdominal muscles. Continuous vigorous exercise has used the explosive power of his muscles to the extreme without reservation.

The next second, Gawain's figure had already appeared in the center of the court, fixating on Fish's movements intently. It can be judged from the take-off posture and swing movements that Fish should aim for his backhand position to complete the high pressure without stopping. Just run towards the left and sprint with all your strength.

tread!
Tatata!
The collision of strength and strength exploded and bloomed in each cell, and flames jumped up, burning in the blink of an eye.

Hula, hula, the roaring sound spread mightily.

pedal!
The left leg braked suddenly, and the muscles instantly tightened to the extreme to control the body.

however.

The inertia of the forward motion still pulls the body into the wind like a turbulent flow, and instantly there is a trancelike illusion that the soul is about to rush out of the body.

The hunting wind mixed with the golden sunlight to form a storm, slamming down on his head and face, swallowing up Gawain in a blink of an eye, and the world fell into chaos.

However, Gao Wen was never distracted or distracted, and he kept his eyes on catching the mustard yellow light and shadow amidst the splendor and brilliance.

The next second, with a turn, all the inertia of the sprint force was integrated into the swing, and he rushed forward with force, and he had already hit him head-on.

Bang...boom!

Frontal, hit——

home run.

Gao Wen's backhand with both hands is solid and strong. With the swing, you can even see his whole body being thrown together.

Where is tennis?

In the gorgeous halo, there is almost no tennis ball, only the crisp and solid sound of hitting the ball exploded, stirring up billowing waves in the air, reminding Arthur Ashe Stadium that Fish's overhead pressure actually He was pushed back by Gawain head-on, and he fought to win head-on without giving in.

"Power VS Strength".

then!

There was still no trace of the tennis ball in his sight, but he could see the direction Fish moved after landing.

His footsteps touched the ground lightly, and then his body took off into the air, leaping towards the top of his body, and flew towards his backhand position.

There was a home run by Gawain in front of him.

Later, Fish slid to save the ball.

Fish had already soared into the air, his two-handed backhand could no longer support him, and his one-handed backhand was on his left side. Before the tennis ball was about to break free from the cover, he grabbed the tail of the tennis ball, stopped and hit it, before he had time to control it. The tennis ball was already pulled back by the reaction force.

Raise high and fall gently.

Unbelievably, it unexpectedly formed a small ball effect.

At this time, on the other side of the court, Gawain actually controlled his body again, kicked his feet, and instantly activated, turning into a gust of wind and sprinting along the vertical axis.

Tap, tap, tap.

Gawain was still moving forward; at the same time, Fish rolled like a lazy ass, rolled around and then stood up. He stood firm amidst the dizziness that was turned upside down, staggeringly trying to regain his center of gravity and balance, and continued. A shot of defense, but there was an obvious error in the sense of direction.

Here, Fish was swaying from side to side.

On that side, Gawain sprinted with all his strength.

A meeting, a pause, and then a dislocation.

Gawain moved very fast, and just when he was about to touch the ball, he could see a pause in his shooting movement and a feint.

Fish noticed that Gawain was looking to his left side, and subconsciously moved towards the backhand position.Then Gawain flicked his wrist lightly and turned his gaze in the opposite direction, as if he was strolling in a garden.

The tennis ball just moved in the wrong direction with Fish.

Time, slowed down, slowed down, slowed down, slowed down again, it seemed that the mustard yellow light and shadow could be seen bit by bit under the sun, and the track and shape of the tennis ball could be seen again in the sight.

Lightly, smartly, gracefully, falling into a gap.

Landing.

Rebound.

Landed again.

Two jumps to end the point.

The referee, put his hands together and made an inbounds gesture, without any suspense.

The whole game ends here.

At the first match point, Gao Wen successfully cashed in. The two players showed their top and best form, and drew a perfect end to the game with the most exciting round of the game——

“4：6”，“6：4”，“6：4”，“6：3”。

Despite a little turbulence and some suspense, the defending champion Gao Wen still passed the test in four sets.

At the same time, Fish's career comes to an end today.

It's over, it's over.

Across the net, Gawain did not cheer and celebrate. After confirming that the last ball was scored, he went directly around the net and walked towards Fish.

Opening his arms, Gawain gave Fish a big hug.

Although Gawain wanted to say something, he then realized that any words were unnecessary. After all, he and Fish were far from friends, and even their "acquaintance" was very reluctant, so those polite greetings were not No matter what it means, just paying respects as a colleague is fine.

A hug is enough.

Fish was also a little emotional, and gave Gawain a hug as well, showing his gratitude with a smile.

The whole audience burst into applause.

Unlike usual, Gao Wen did not return to the court to thank the fans. He just stood in front of the players' dugout, briefly slapped his racket to express his gratitude, then sat down and started to pack his equipment.

Similarly, Fish did not enter the stadium to receive applause——

After all, he lost the game.

However, the applause and cheers at Arthur Ashe Stadium were rising steadily. Just judging from the performance of the last two games and the last point, Fish won their respect.

Fish, did not give up and did not surrender, he showed his fighting spirit, ended the game in the way of a fighter, leaving behind a shadow.

Perhaps, in the world of competitive sports, everyone will eventually retire one day; but as long as the field is still there, the fighting spirit will be passed down forever.

Arthur Ashe Stadium sent farewell wishes to Fish in its own way.

Today, Courier came on the stage faster and said hello to Gawain quickly, because next they will interview Fish and hold a brief retirement ceremony. As Fish's last opponent in his career, Gao Wen will also give a speech to send blessings.

No matter what, Gao Wen was the winner of the game and successfully advanced to the next round. The spotlight after the game should also belong to him, so the interview still needs to start with him.

But Gawain had different ideas——

In the thunderous applause of the audience, Gawain, who had finished cleaning up, returned to the court, took the microphone from Courier, and showed a smile. It was a rare sight. It could be seen that Gawain was slightly sad, but his eyes remained the same. Shining with perseverance.

"Hey, Jim."

"At this moment, I don't want to talk about the game or me, I want to talk about Madi, this is his moment."