ah!
MacDonald sensed the crisis the moment Gawain took the shot.
With a skateboard-style light strike, Gao Wen reversed the disadvantage of a powerful opponent. He opened the angle with one beat and disrupted Macdonald's rhythm in an instant.
But MacDonald, who was concentrating on hitting the ball, did not lose his mind. He jumped lightly on the spot, kicked hard with his left foot, and his body flew out like an arrow from the string. His body stretched to the extreme, and he moved horizontally in continuous long strides. In the middle, the right arm is straightened, reaching for the high-rising tennis ball.
At this time, MacDonald had lost the position of the best hitting point, but he still tried his best. He kicked hard while running quickly, completely throwing himself out like a baseball player sliding the base, and then made full use of the power of kicking. Complete the movement of twisting the waist and raising the shoulders, and swing the arms sideways.
Got it!
The high-speed flying tennis ball hit the racket. At this time, Macdonald had lost control of his body and could no longer hold back——
Straighten your back, raise your shoulders, swing your arms, and hit the ball!
The whole action was done in one go, swinging the racket forcefully with faster speed and higher power, and after completing the ball, the forehand swing was still not finished. The racket completed a Thomas round motion on the head, and the eyes were still focused on it. playing tennis.
Whoosh!
Snapped!
The tennis ball turned into a mustard-yellow streamline, pulled to an even more outrageous angle, flew close to the net, fell quickly, and landed directly in the service area. The refraction angle had reached 75 degrees, and then it shot up high, like a shooting star. Generally rush towards the spectator stands.
Oops!
"Big angle VS bigger angle!"
With the help of Gawain's forehand return at an angle, Macdonald opened up a wider angle and hit a return shot that was similar to a serve from the outside corner. The tennis ball accurately landed in the service area and moved towards the outside of the doubles area. It went out, and the bounce after landing was very high and very fast.
Gao Wen realized immediately that his return was still not able to completely suppress MacDonald.
Similarly, Macdonald’s return does not need to be prejudged to clearly see the line - because this is a forehand pull exercise, the steps just stay in place.
But the problem now isn't anticipation, it's hitting.
MacDonald's return ball bounced high and high. Judging from the rising arc, the height of the bounce was already over Gawain's head.
what to do?
Tread.
Tread.
Gawain continuously adjusted his position in small steps and moved quickly laterally. His body had already entered the shadow area from the area illuminated by the sun, and disappeared like a ninja. However, his gaze remained motionless and raised high, focusing on the tennis ball bathed in the golden sunlight.
The sound of wind stirred in my ears.
Kick the ground!
jump!
The 193cm tall man jumped up high, his legs were in the air, and his back was bent like a big bow. Through the beautiful back curve, you can clearly see the clear blue and gorgeous... Golden, the whole figure emerged from the shadow and appeared in the sun.
Raise your hand!
Lift your shoulders!
The whole body has stretched to the extreme, like a kite soaring freely under the blue sky, light and free, and the perfect suspension in the air brings a pure visual enjoyment, but Gawain did not notice this at all and was completely focused.
Gawain stared at the tennis ball intently. At this time, the point of hitting the ball was already over his head, but he still raised the racket high, making full use of the height of his jump and his own height. The racket became an extension of his arm, seizing the high ground and finding the hitting point. ball point, and then——
The forearm swings rapidly, vibrating with full strength like a riding crop, and the wrist is deftly suppressed, creating a shot-blocking effect from top to bottom.
rub!
The forearm could feel the strong force of the rapid impact of the tennis ball, but the rapid arm swing suppressed the vibration and swung it with all its strength.
boom!
Suppress with all your strength! Fight back forcefully! The tennis ball flew out like a cannon.
boom!
The tennis ball flew in a straight parabola and hit the ground with an incident angle of seventy-five degrees, just like a bomber flying over the city at low altitude. In the collision of power and power, the flight line was perfectly controlled, and the rotation and speed were They have all been completely crushed by power.
boom!
The top-down flight trajectory hit the inside of the teeing area on MacDonald's side, shallow and diagonally, and hit the blind corner of the bottom line of the teeing area. It flew out like a meteor. The superposition of speed and speed, power and The power is doubled, and the flight of the tennis ball explodes with incredible energy.
Whoosh.
It disappeared in the blink of an eye, seemingly leaving only a mark of the ball on the ground, but the tennis ball disappeared without a trace and could no longer be captured by sight.
MacDonald still stood on his forehand position and did not lose his position. Logically speaking, he could still complete the reaction and even catch the ball and fight back. However, the speed and power of the tennis ball directly broke the restrictions of reflex nerves, and before he could react, He had already rushed to the audience seats before.
like a statue!
Unable to move!
He was stared at the spot, and he just subconsciously stretched out his racket, but he didn't know what the distribution line of tennis balls was. The next second, he felt a gust of wind passing by, and reflexively turned his head to look. Go over and watch the tennis ball drag out its long tail and fly into the stands.
And his steps were like nails, and he didn't make any movement at all.
Turn your head, look back, turn your head again, look back again.
His eyes moved back and forth between the audience seats and the landing point of the court. Perhaps, the mark of the ball left on the court can prove what just happened - and the landing point of the return ball was definitely in bounds. This is A perfect return.
Whoosh.
Whoosh.
His heart hit his chest hard, adrenaline exploded continuously, and his whole head roared. Then, Macdonald gasped for air and raised his head slightly, only to find that the slowly rising sun was so dazzling.
"Forehand VS Forehand", Gawain wins!
It was Macdonald who continuously accumulated advantages through strength and speed. In the long-term forehand pull, he had accumulated enough advantages; in the predicament, Gawain took the lead in making changes and used spin to reverse the unfavorable situation. It also forced Macdonald to hit with all his strength and hit an extreme landing point.
However!
Unexpectedly, Gao Wen hit back with a super-powerful forehand. With the help of his strength, he made full use of his height advantage and forearm strength, and finally hit an unsolvable return shot. MacDonald could only hope. Qiu sighed, his reaction was suppressed, it was indeed...
Wonderful!
MacDonald looked at the empty stadium stands with a hint of fascination, and couldn't help but let out a sad sigh.
But the emotional stay was only short-lived, and then he turned his head and applauded Gawain - this shot was indeed worthy of applause and encouragement.
However, the words that came out of his mouth were... "Sorry."
After Macdonald finished speaking, he showed a hint of helpless apology. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, shaking his head to express helplessness and apologizing with a chuckle.
"Sorry, sorry, really, sorry."
