An accident, the net was wiped, which was not good for Nadal. The rapid return of the ball was disrupted, and the threat collapsed.
It was an accident again. Pressing the line was not good for Gao Wen. The smooth bottom line material was completely different from the red clay, which changed the force.
Once, again -
The confrontation was disrupted throughout the round, and the two players were both involved in the hurricane. Stade Philippe-Chatier was left in shock.
Then, Gawain was pushed into the chaos and turmoil of war in an instant.
The flight trajectory, flight speed, and direction of rotation of the tennis ball were completely changed, and it flew towards Gawain's body lower, faster, and faster.
My mind is clear, I am focused to the extreme and devoted to the extreme. There is no time to panic or complain. I react immediately.
As soon as he kicked off, the muscles of his left calf tightened instantly, and he drilled into the ground with powerful force, braking suddenly and controlling his body.
Lean back and lean your upper body back in the opposite direction to open up space, avoid car accidents, and make room for the swing.
Turning, there is no time to lead the backhand with both hands. Pin your body, complete a quick turn in a small area, rely on the strength of your forearms to swing a small 60-degree fan, and the next second you can already feel the power of the impact of the tennis ball. , the wrapping of the wrist is delicate, gently wrapping it and then skimming it.
"Uh-huh!"
A roar erupted from the depths of his Dantian due to the exertion of force and control. His body was obviously squeezed by this irregular bounce. After continuously leaning back, he was almost overturned. His whole body flew into the air along with the swing. Not only In order to resolve the power, but also to complete the swing.
Tap!
Gao Wen will never blindly exert force or blindly take risks. He can always make accurate judgments and the best choices in the flash of crisis. Just like this time, the superimposed collision of consecutive unexpected situations has turned the red earth into a disaster. The unique nature of the venue is brought into full play——
Therefore, Gao Wen gave up the idea of continuing to attack, but also refused to respond with a simple transition ball. In order to prevent Nadal from seizing the opportunity to launch a counterattack, he instead focused on control and layout; but everything happened too suddenly and too much. Unexpectedly, the more you want to control, the easier it is to lose control.
In the end, Gao Wen chose to hit lightly and asked for a route, not even a precise landing point, but a return route.
The tennis ball pulls out a small diagonal line and flies towards Nadal's left side of the court; moreover, it is not in a random forehand direction, but at the same time the diagonal line is torn apart, aiming to hit a shallow area as much as possible, relying on the side The rotation expands the horizontal width of the field all the way to the outside.
...The effect is actually quite good!
The power is insufficient, the rotation is insufficient, and the speed is insufficient. To be precise, the placement is not satisfactory, but no matter what, Gawain is going to reach the line.
Watching the tennis ball land a palm deeper than the small triangle on the bottom line of the service area, even though it was a light hit, it unexpectedly tore the diagonal angle apart.
Huh!
Exclaimed again and again.
One second ago, I was still exclaiming that Nadal's return was in a passive state, but it was incredible that he pressed the line and landed on the baseline accurately.
The next second, he exclaimed again that the flight path of the ball had changed, disrupting Gao Wen's defensive/offensive rhythm. Continuous accidents caused the already chaotic confrontation situation to be once again involved in the storm. However, the screams were not heard yet. Before he could rush out of his chest, he already saw Gawain's return ball.
He hit the ball in a hurry, but once again hit a large angle close to the sideline. Although there was no ball quality, the line and landing point were absolutely amazing, so that the exclamation that could not be released was bubbling in the chest, subconsciously The ground made a sound that even I couldn't identify.
Noisy, explosive.
Then--
Under the spotlight, you can see that Nadal's speed has increased to the extreme. In a blink of an eye, he is riding on the light wave and lapping the horse. He can't even see his figure and footsteps clearly. He just sees a long afterimage. Across the entire field, the hunting wind roared like this.
But... you can't catch up, right?
No matter how you look at it, you think it's impossible. Although Gawain's return has no ball quality at all, his line selection is so good that it once again puts Nadal in a desperate situation. It should have been an accident that disrupted Gawain's shot, but it didn't. The thought was an excellent opportunity for Gawain to break the balance again.
Nadal did not give up.
Tap tap tap.
Tap tap tap!
Run, sprint... slide!
The King of Clay once again showed his interpretation and use of red clay on Philippe Chartier. With a seemingly ordinary kick, he pushed his body out. The red waves rolled and flew back along the soles of his feet, gliding all the way. Fly all the way.
In the blink of an eye, Nadal, who was still in midfield one second, was already in the doubles area the next second.
The body was fully extended and stretched, and the forehand was already struck. He glanced at the opposite side from the corner of his eyes, and then saw Gawain's figure who had just started to move laterally. Then, the racket could feel the friction and impact of the tennis ball, relying on The lower cut of the wrist completes sufficient friction.
One scoop, one chop.
Bang!
The racket hit the ground with a muffled sound. Nadal's legs were split and kept parallel to the ground, and his speed and energy had reached the extreme.
Got it!
I actually received it!
Moreover, the power of a short chop burst out in an instant, cutting out a strong backspin ball. Then, the tennis ball made a straight line, piercing the entire court, from the starting point outside the doubles line, close to the ball post, with a stunning Aiming at the big triangle on the bottom line inside the singles line with a posture of leaping ahead.
Classic "Outside-In", classic extreme defense, classic forehand save, classic Nadal.
Oh...ah!
The Stade Philippe-Chatier could no longer suppress its emotions. Cheers and screams, shock and astonishment broke free from the shackles of reason and erupted.
However, before he could fully release the energy, he saw rolling red waves tracing the trajectory of an arrow on the other side of the court——
Miso miso miso......
Gao Wen is also surfing. Although his movements are a little clumsy and not skillful enough, his fully stretched body once again allows people to see the flexibility and ductility of this 193 cm tall player. His upper body is stretched forward. Go, right-hand shooting is touching its own limits.
Miso miso.
bass.
The speed gradually slowed down; the body slowly pressed down in parallel, almost splitting to the ground.
Time, solidified.
His mind went blank, as if he was admiring an oil painting. He was completely unaware that he had forgotten to breathe. His eyes followed Gawain's right hand as he moved forward and closer, as if the Titanic was hitting an iceberg head-on.
at this time!
Touched!
Gao Wen's racket actually touched the racket in an incredible way. He knocked it slightly and blocked it. Without any power or control, it was all based on the feel of the hand and a conditioned reflex instinct to touch the ball. He very, very reluctantly bounced the tennis ball back. , basically using Nadal's shots to complete the shot.
Whoosh!
The tennis ball flew high and high, drawing a full arc and building a rainbow bridge, spanning the entire court along a diagonal line from right to left——
Cross the court on the Gowan side, cross the net, enter the court on the Nadal side, and fall in the spacious and vast open space on the right.
Landing.
rebound.
Landed again.
Within a radius of five meters, there was no one.
(End of chapter)
