Match Point

Once, once.

Once, once.

The back-and-forth rounds were so exciting that the audience held their breath involuntarily, and their eyes kept turning with the back and forth of the tennis ball.

Gu Xiao had an illusion, as if the sound of hitting a tennis ball was his own heartbeat. Every time he struck and hit, he could feel the tension and excitement that was about to burst. To the extreme, I completely forgot about breathing.

until-

boom. Geelong suppressed.

boom! Gao Wen fought back.

The tennis ball landed in a dead corner outside the teeing area, exploded like an angry bird, and then jumped high towards the audience stands.

"Competition, high."

The referee didn't need to look at the line referee at all, because the landing point was right at his feet, and he could clearly judge that it was in bounds, so he directly broadcast the score:

Gao Wen won the third break point in this round and broke serve successfully.

boom!

There was a roar above Gu Xiao's eardrums, his brain was in chaos, he didn't even remember what he did, he just felt a volcano erupting, releasing energy continuously, as if the whole world was shaking along with it.

ah!

Tobias clenched his fists and stood up abruptly. The bulging veins stretched rapidly along the back of his hands all the way to his neck. The bubbling blood was burning, and the surging heat wave filled his brain in an instant.

Roar!

roar!

catharsis!

Turning his head, Tobias could see Sampras's smiling expression, as if he was joking about Tobias' gaffe, but at this time Tobias didn't care at all, he just hugged Sampras fiercely S, roaring heartily.

Wonderful?

More than that!

It just exploded!

In the critical rounds and key points, the two players showed 200% of their combat power in the predicament of bottoming out their physical strength. The bayonets were red and they fought until the last moment. Both of them got the chance to win. They have also completed incredible defenses, and the suppression and countermeasures of round **** are always happening.

Until Gao Wen, who was tougher, more resolute and better, used an undisputed return to directly win the game!

Such a game! Such will! Such a temperament!

It vividly interprets the most beautiful and moving charm of competitive sports!

Ahhh!

Tobias was no longer reserved, and roared with forgetfulness, celebrating this point and this moment, paying high respect to the two players.

"incredible."

"God! Unbelievable!"

"Eighteen rounds! The two players completed an eighteen-round contest in the limit state. Both sides entered an anaerobic state. After hitting the ball, neither of them had the energy to celebrate or cheer. They really burned the blood in their bodies. All the energies push each other to the extreme."

"We should give Geelong a round of applause for not only daring to exert force, but also daring to take risks. In this duel, he showed us more possibilities, not only ranking third in the United States, but his intelligence Will his ability, everything proves that he has more possibilities."

"However, this point was still taken away by Gao Wen."

"Incredible performance!"

"Gao Wen saved at least two desperate shots, and the excellent defensive quality made Geelong's offense face many difficulties. He showed a top level beyond his age in terms of spin, rhythm, and arc control. The last shot In the case of losing the center of gravity, the use of force to hit the ball shows Gao Wen's amazing sense of the ball and touch."

"incredible!"

"Gao Wen scored the point with an undisputed performance. After 13 minutes and 7 seconds of struggle between the two sides, Gao Wen finally broke serve to end the round."

"Now, Gao Wen has come to the '6:5' lead, after a short 90-second break, he is about to usher in his serve to win the game!"

Ahhh!

Ho **** ho!

The audience is boiling!

The audience has gone crazy.

The wonderful performance of the two players completely ignited the enthusiasm of the audience. Even though the game had lasted for 90 minutes, they were not tired at all, and they were still looking forward to more exciting duels.

People are applauding Gao Wen, but at the same time, people are also cheering for Jilong.

It's not because they hate Gao Wen or because they support Jilong, but because they are reluctant to end the game and hope that this peak match can continue. It would be great if there is a final set, so they need Jilong standing on the edge of the cliff to cheer up Get up and explode the small universe again.

Boom boom boom!

The audience, blowout!

There was a steady stream of cheers and applause, as if every cell in the body could feel the heat wave, and then forgetfully joined in.

For the first time, Gu Xiao really understood that watching competitive sports on the spot and watching them in front of the TV are fundamentally two different things.

But compared to the heat wave in the audience, Gao Wen and Jilong really really have no extra energy.

The 90-second break between rounds is really precious.

Gao Wen's knees were trembling slightly. Even though he had just finished adding points the day before yesterday, the strong confrontation in this game had really exhausted all his energy, and he could really feel that he was burning.

However, Gao Wen did not reject this feeling, because it was so vivid and real, and he felt the pulse of life force beating like never before.

He enjoys such moments.

Now, all he needs to do is calm down, don't think about championships or victories, but focus on his serve.

Start with the serve.

Because Ji Long will never give up easily, as a teammate, Gao Wen is very, very clear about Ji Long's tenacity and will.

A little carelessness can turn the tide.

calm.

He needs to be calm.

call…

Gao Wen let out a heavy breath, then closed his eyes, took a deep breath in the darkness, and listened to his own heartbeat.

poof.

poof.

Plop!

Eyes open, standing up, racket in hand and walking onto the court, he's ready to serve.

"The 90-second break is over. Players from both sides have returned to the court. The next game will be Gao Wen's serve to win the game. There is still a quarter to go before this freshman makes history."

Snapped. Snapped. Snapped.

Gao Wen is playing the ball, his mind is clear, he knows that his physical strength has bottomed out, and he will soon reach the limit, so he needs to play smarter, especially in this game, Jilong may throw off the burden and give it a go. In the case of fighting, he needs to calculate in more detail.

Raised his eyes ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and glanced at Giron.

Toss the ball, bend your knees, kick the ground, turn your body, and swing your arms.

The whole serving action is very smooth and full, and then the tennis ball has been hit.

Press the forehand in the middle and serve from close range.

Jilong's gaze was firmly locked on to Gao Wen's movements, and his judgment was completely correct. From the movement of force to the angle of the serve, the entire prediction was correct, so he adjusted his footsteps slightly, opened his position sideways, and completed a forehand. Full swing, ready to grab serve.

Grab a shot?

Is Geelong crazy?

This is a hair, he actually started to exert force directly? Even Gao Wen only grabbed the second shot, but Ji Long, who had weaker offensive firepower, dared to grab the first shot?

On the edge of the cliff, Ji Long had already made a desperate move—after all, Gawain's physical strength had declined seriously, his kicking strength was insufficient, and his speed and strength had dropped significantly. If he gave it a go, he might as well grab it!