Tread.
Tread.
Gawain noticed the way Jilong returned the ball and immediately realized Jilong's intention. He roared from the depths of his Dantian due to excessive force.
Uh-huh!
Gawain tightened his grip on the racket and sprinted continuously vertically in a 100-meter sprint. He saw that the tennis ball had hit the ground and bounced, leaving almost no room for hitting the ball.
Unless Gawain burrowed into the ground, it would be useless no matter how low his knees were crouched or how low his center of gravity was.
In desperation, Gawain used his hands to backhand and cut along the side at a fifteen-degree angle, slicing it as thinly as sashimi.
rub.
Gao Wen's two-handed backhand added a lot of spin, and there was no power movement. All processing was controlled by the small muscles of the wrist and forearm. The strong and full rotation was attached to the tennis ball and bounced back.
Chichi.
Chichi!
The tennis ball took on a weird spin and headed toward Geelong's left sideline, low and flat.
Like an earth dragon.
Kick, kick, kick!
Jiron's entire kicking movement became noticeably lighter and more agile, and his eyes were fixed on the tennis ball because he knew the opportunity was coming!
Although the spin is weird, overall it is downspin with side spin.
Giron's center of gravity was squatted very, very low, and he raised his hands for a backhand. Because the batting rhythm slowed down, he reached the position very early and was very well prepared for the batting action. His backhand was like fishing for the moon from the bottom of the sea. Go up and draw out a rising curve.
boom!
Jilong's steps forward were very positive and very solid, pushing his whole body out completely, instantly increasing his speed and strength to the best state.
boom!
Backhand straight line!
Giron was very decisive and determined. His extremely tight body released all his strength in an instant, and then you could see the tennis ball exploded directly under the impact of the racket, traveling along the sideline at an unparalleled speed and piercing straight through the entire court. He bombed towards Gawain's small forehand triangle.
Strictly speaking, this is an opportunity, but it is not an absolute opportunity.
But Jilong knows that he should take action when it is time to take action, and he must not hesitate, let alone be soft-hearted. The entire swing shows a decisive and decisive attitude.
boom!
The tennis balls blasted past, pulling out a long tail.
Whizzing!
Whizzing!
Gao Wen's mind was clear. He first retreated vertically to adjust his steps and regained his defensive position; then he observed Giron's batting action and immediately moved laterally.
Run, enter anaerobic state, completely forget yourself, keep your eyes fixed on the tennis ball, and sprint with all your strength.
The strong wind hunted, as if the whole world had escaped into chaos, leaving only large swathes of color twisting, colliding, and burning. Then his body had merged into the wind, and he had already jumped out without even feeling the power of his footsteps.
step!
One more step!
The speed has been increased to the extreme, but seeing the flight speed and rebound height of the tennis ball, the pace is still a little slower.
Then, Gawain kicked off his right leg fiercely and took a big step forward. His whole body was about to do the splits, his arms stretched to the extreme, and a cutting chopper rushed out of his control when the tennis ball rushed out. Before inside, barely defensively sliced out a super moon ball.
Got it!
The wrist can feel the force of the impact of the tennis ball, just a little bit closer to being out of control.
but!
Got it!
Gawain's eyes were fixed on the parabola of the tennis ball, and he quickly supported his body on his hands and feet to stand up, regaining his center of gravity in the stormy waves, but before he could adjust his steps, Jiron's next shot had already flown over.
Although Gawain barely saved the previous ball with a split cut, the parabola was completely uncontrollable. Even if it was a diagonal diagonal and fell into the boundary, it successfully aroused exclamations from the audience, and Geelong already needed to catch up immediately. Arrive, grab a rise, hit repeat line.
Snapped.
boom.
Almost as soon as the ball was hit, Giron's return was over, and this time he actively superimposed power to increase his speed and power.
Choosing a diagonal shot is not so much about hitting the ball back as it is about pursuing speed and compressing the rhythm. Hitting the ball diagonally is obviously safer.
really!
The tennis ball rebounded and flew very fast. Gawain had just stood up straight, and before he had time to adjust his steps, the return ball had already arrived.
Fortunately, the landing point was right next to Gawain's right hand.
One step on the ground, one step across.
Amidst the violent turbulence, Gawain threw his body directly, and took another big step. Taking full advantage of the coverage advantage of the tall man and the large horse, Gawain fully extended his right hand, like a roc spreading its wings, and relied on the inertial power of his body to move forward. , all the remaining strength in the body burst out.
"ah!"
Accompanied by a roar, his anaerobic lungs were burning, as if they were about to burst at any moment. A faint stinging pain penetrated into every pore along the blood, but Gawain didn't care at all. His right hand swing reached the speed of the current state. To the extreme, he pulled and pulled, and his wrist was hooked hard at the moment of taking the shot.
The burning sensation exploded, and all the power of the forearm was released without reservation!
Whoosh!
Before he could even blink, the tennis ball flew back at an even more incredible speed.
boom!
Giron anticipated that there might be another shot, and Gao Wen would never surrender so easily. He was defending the gap in the left side to fill in, but his attention was not distracted, and he was always worried about Gao Wen's repeated route to return the ball.
You've got it!
Jilong kicked off his left leg suddenly, and his body suddenly stopped and turned and sprinted laterally to the right again.
but!
Too far!
When Jiron saw where the tennis ball landed, his eyes were wide and round. He couldn't believe it——
Gao Wen's return ball landed in the service area, drawing a shallow and thin diagonal line, which was almost the same level as the serve from the outside corner, and accurately hit the dead center of the service area.
With a whoosh, he jumped towards the stadium stands lightly.
Can't catch up.
Neither the vertical nor horizontal distance could catch up with him. Even if Jiron was prepared and even if Jiron returned in time, Gao Wen still hit a super-powered return ball in a desperate situation. This made Jiron desperate as he was running. The earth looked up to the sky.
This point was lost after all.
On the other side of the court, Gao Wen, who had made a desperate effort to hit the ball, felt his knees weaken and almost lost his balance. However, he finally controlled his body by adjusting in small steps. His eyes were fixed on the flight path of the tennis ball until it landed. Rebounding and jumping out, until Geelong gave up chasing.
But at this time, Gawain didn't even have the energy to roar in celebration - he had not forgotten that the game was not over yet and he could not waste his energy.
So, Gawain clenched his right fist, raised it high, stood there without saying a word, and looked at the figure on the other side of the court with burning eyes. With his fist raised like this, his chest rose and fell violently like a bellows. He stared at Jilong intently and motionlessly.
There is no sound, but it is loud.
The two players stood at the two diagonal ends of the field, like the two poles of the earth, looking at each other. No one spoke or moved. Their blank brains needed a little breathing time, just quietly. , just stood there quietly.
The air is burning.
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