Match Point

Panic, confusion, haste, chaos.

There was almost no time to think and he relied entirely on instinct, but Gawain understood that this was Federer's purpose and also Federer's ability.

He was not surprised.

Therefore, in the difficult situation of retreating, he still completed a very difficult shot with both hands on the backhand, trying to cross the diagonal line.

boom!

The strength of the upper body and lower body formed a misalignment, but Gao Wen's shot was very determined and he relied on the strength of his upper body to complete the shot.

The tennis ball crisscrossed the entire court like an arrow, spinning and falling rapidly.

In the midst of lightning and extreme passivity, Gawain not only completed the shot, but also completed a shot that passed the net and plummeted.

sharp!

The powerful collision between you and me, there is still no breathing space, it is suffocating.

However, a figure moved sideways forcefully and fiercely. The horizontal knife immediately intercepted the passage in front of the tennis ball. A shadow covered it, and the unfathomable blue covered all the dawn in front. Federer had already cut off the ball in a flash. All lines in front of the network.

You are strong, I am stronger.

Federer, on match point, maximized his talents and abilities.

Between continuous lateral movements and steps, extend the one-handed backhand for a block, and use your wrist to quickly move down to create a backslash.

Interception, smash.

In front of you, the sea and sky are vast.

Standing at the other end of the court, Gawain was helpless. Even though he had started his steps immediately, his legs could not catch up with the speed of the tennis ball.

boom. Snapped.

A clean volley winner at the net to end the round.

"40:40".

ah.

Federer jumped up high, roaring and releasing.

Ahhhh.

Federer held back no longer, his desire to win and high morale burning.

The king comes.

o2 Stadium, I can no longer control it—

In an instant, earth-shattering energy burst out, and everyone within sight stood up and raised their arms and shouted. Whether it was celebration or sadness, joy or regret, the only thing that was certain was that no one would be able to sit on the chair anymore. Everyone was caught up in this heat wave.

In Federer's player box, fists were clenched and roars were heard.

Gowan went into cardiac arrest in the players' box.

The intersection between heaven and **** produced incredible sparks. The roof above the stadium was almost overturned, and the whole world began to shake, jumping from the soles of the feet to the body, and then from the heart to the soles of the feet, forming a resonance. It shook violently, slightly but powerfully.

Moreover, it broke through the lens of the live broadcast camera, ignited the enthusiasm of every audience in front of the TV, swept the world in a mighty way, and the heat wave went straight into the sky.

The world is burning.

Two match points came and went.

Federer showed unparalleled courage and courage. He opened the way with two consecutive high-quality first serves. He was not passive or conservative, but took the initiative, firmly taking the game situation into his own hands, and equalized the score with an attitude of swallowing up mountains and rivers. The suspense of victory and defeat is back again.

This is the third consecutive game. In the previous two games, after "0:40", they scored five points in a row, and the lagging team reversed and won. So, what about this game?

From the current point of view, it seems that this situation will continue.

but-

Is it really that simple?

This game is different from the previous two games, because this game may have a match point at any time, and also because it is more tense after experiencing the confrontation in the previous two games.

The situation is delicate.

At this time, Federer had completely let go of his hands and feet, no longer showing his usual elegance, but showing his passionate and excited side, with murderous intent in his eyes.

He is determined to win.

Don’t forget that, like Gauvin, Federer also remained undefeated in this year’s year-end finals and also defeated Djokovic and Nadal.

Federer's confidence and condition are also at their peak.

In this game, facing the red-eyed Gawain, Federer also improved his condition. At the critical moment, he found his true colors as the king of the ball and showed his giant style.

He will not be afraid of any challenge, let alone shrink from it.

a district.

The air was tight and anxious. The whole place was completely silent but the sound of burning could still be heard spreading slowly. I was so nervous that I temporarily forgot to breathe.

Whatever tensions, expectations, or fantasies, they are all temporarily put away at this moment. The inseparable battle situation has focused the attention of the two players and the audience. No one dares to predict the outcome, and no one is willing to predict the outcome. Focus on the present. , this is the correct way to experience the game.

Time condenses briefly, and everything becomes a slow-motion playback.

Gawain was concentrating on Federer's serving action, watching the tennis ball fly high, watching the racket swing, watching the body soaring into the air.

Then, he started, kicked off his left leg, and his body rushed out—

outer corner.

Snapped.

The sound of the serve was crisp and solid, with a speed of 200 kilometers per hour. The outer corner of the serve pressed against the small triangle of the service area and turned into a light and shadow.

Step, one step.

Step, step twice.

Gawain took continuous steps, and out of the corner of his eye he immediately caught Federer's body leaning forward and stepping forward along with his swing, serving the ball to the net.

—Mobilize, oppress, and control the overall situation.

Federer, reappearing the true nature of the king of football.

But Gawain didn't panic. Not only did he not panic, but he was also highly focused. When he took the third step, he kicked off the ground, soared into the air, and walked in space.

The reason is very simple.

Federer's outside corner serve completely widened the angle, forcing Gauvin to move closer to the doubles sideline, and the entire court was completely cleared.

At the same time, Federer's volleys on the net have blocked most of the return routes, and layer after layer of layouts have strangled Gawain's throat.

If Gawain wants to confront or even fight back, he must be decisive and take risks.

With his feet, he completed a scissor-kick stagger in the air, using this action to stay in the air for a short time. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The power of the bounce is pushed along with the turning action.

Forehand, attack.

ah.

Use force, hit.

Ahhhh.

At the moment of taking the shot, the forehand wrist swings quickly, and the speed of the racket head is completely increased, instantly changing the flight trajectory of the tennis ball and pushing it out in a straight line.

ah!

All the energy is released instantly from the depths of the Dantian, breaking the boat and giving it a try.

That determination and courage, as if Gawain didn't have the advantage now, but he might lose at any time when facing the match point, and he went out with all his strength.

boom.

The sound of hitting the ball exploded.

I saw that the tennis ball turned into a stream of light, moving along the "outside-in" line, cutting into the sideline, entering the court, and drilling into the deep straight area.

Tear—

Federer's net blockade created a gap in the doubles area outside the backhand singles line. This gap was not within the scope of singles at all, but it became a passage for Gao Wen to secretly cross Chencang. From the outside to the inside, he forcibly switched the track and squeezed in. Within the stadium, he fell towards a deep dead end.

He.

The whole audience gasped.

His eyes moved and fell along with Federer's head turning movements.

In bounds? The outside world?

That mustard yellow light and shadow pulled on the thrilling curve, and was about to fly out of the bottom line, but fell quickly before reaching the bottom line.

Back-spin.

Fall into a blind spot and hold down the bottom line.

Moreover, it is still the outer third of the baseline, thrilling, thrilling, and a hair's breadth away, but...it is definitely within the bounds.

A sword seals the throat.

Wow.

Hua Hua Hua, the tide ebbs and flows, surging.

"40: Ad", match point, appears again.