Match Point

"Game, high, 6:1, 6:2."

The referee announced the final score of the game, which officially brought the game to an end. At the same time, it also announced that the strong duel between the two undefeated record holders had finally come to a final victory.

Sofar and those who expected the game to be more intense, closer and more intense are bound to be disappointed.

Even though Harris launched a fighting tactic in the second set, he kept his two serve games and forced a break point in Gao Wen's serve game. The whole confrontation was obviously stronger than the first set, but Harris ultimately Still not being able to turn the situation around, until the last point landed, the messy thoughts could not be completely sorted out.

There was no struggle or suspense. The entire match took fifty-nine minutes and ended with Gao Wen's complete victory.

"ah!"

Gao Wen clenched his fist heavily, raised it high, and celebrated his victory, and then he could see the players of the Bruins team couldn't hold back their joy any longer, jumping out one by two to take a break like wild horses running wild. District, swarmed towards Gao Wen crazily, and celebrated with forgetfulness.

Hula la!

In an instant, the entire stadium was occupied by the Bruins players and coaches, as if they had won the national championship.

Following the "4:3" defeat of the University of Georgia, the Bruins once again withstood the severe test and defeated the University of Oklahoma with the same score. The undefeated halo of the season is still continuing!

Nine consecutive victories!

Just as important as the victory, Gao Wen's rapid growth has supplemented the overall strength of the Bruins, and Martin has more options for his formation.

"Ahh! Gawain!"

"we won!"

"Victory! Victory!"

"Nice job!"

"I know! Hahaha, I! Just! Know!"

Chattering, the Bruins players surrounded Gao Wen, slapped his chest and hugged him on the back. Such enthusiasm made Gao Wen a little bit overwhelmed, and panicked, "My hairstyle! Hey! You! Don't Ruined my hairdo!"

The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be messed up!

Haven't you heard of it?

There was a burst of cheers from the bustling crowd, Gao Wen could see the incomparably bright smiles of his teammates, and his mood soared, but he still suppressed his emotions a little bit, pushed his teammates away, and walked towards the net—

Harris still waited there, shaking hands after the game.

Gao Wen quickly tidied up his messy hairstyle, and walked over to him.

It can be seen that Harris is a little sluggish, and the loss and depression in his eyes cannot be concealed, but he is still at a loss. He still hasn't figured out how he lost. After all, the strength displayed by Gawain is not crushing. Absolute master, but how could the score be so wide open?

After the game, Harris still has a lot to sum up.

Noticing the appearance of Gawain, Harris also cheered up quickly, and smiled politely at Gawain, "Excellent game."

Gawain held Harris' right hand, nodded gently, "Excellent game."

After all, Harris is still young and energetic, with a little force in his right hand, he raised his jaw slightly, "This is not the end yet."

With the strength of the University of Oklahoma, it is still a high probability that they will meet in the national championship game.

Gawain could clearly sense the fighting spirit in Harris' words, he also tightened his right hand and shook it heavily, "I know, this is just the beginning."

These words, why do they sound weird, the meaningful ending seems to say:

This is only the first time that Gawain defeated Harris, and there will be a second victory and a third victory in the future, which is the beginning of Gawain crushing Harris, like a nightmare.

Harris wasn't sure if he had misunderstood it, so he looked at Gawain carefully, and then a smile bloomed on the corner of Gawain's mouth.

The two of them didn't stay any longer, let go of their right hands, and went one after the other to shake hands with the referee, which is also a very important part of tennis etiquette.

In professional games, refusing to shake hands with the referee, warnings, fines, and even suspensions are all possible punishments. Of course, most of them are fines.

On the edge of the court, Cowell was also shaking hands with Martin, but obviously, Cowell was full of anger. He tried his best but couldn't get himself into it. How could he be in a good mood? He hurriedly said, "Next time win It's not so easy anymore", turning around and wanting to leave.

Unexpectedly, Martin was a smiling tiger and said with a smile on his face, "It doesn't matter, as long as we are the victors."

Cowell was blocked, and almost exploded on the spot, but he held back after all, turned around and left quickly, and then Cowell saw Gao Wen who was throwing his fist to celebrate the victory, and his eyes stopped for a while—

The biggest surprise today was not Alcorta's defeat to Thompson, but Gawain's easy sweep of Harris.

But the same mistake, he will never make a second time.

Gawain seemed to be able to sense the scorching gaze, and when he turned his head, he met Cowell's scrutinizing eyes. He showed a big smile and waved his hand.

Such a calm and confident appearance made Cowell feel slightly suffocated. He twitched the corners of his mouth with a smirk, turned around, his face was straight down, and he left the court in a blink of an eye.

"Gawain!"

Grant called out, stopped Gao Wen who was about to join the celebration~www.wuxiahere.com~ walked over quickly, and asked with concern.

"Are you sure there is no effect from that fall? If there is any form of pain or discomfort, or muscle tightness, you need to tell us."

Gao Wen naturally couldn't understand the meaning of Grant's words. Most of the time, injuries are often internal injuries and hidden diseases. If you don't see it on the surface, it doesn't mean you are safe. Never ignore the signals from your body.

But this time, Gao Wen was really fine, couldn't be better, "Grant, I'm fine."

After getting an affirmative reply, Grant finally breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and then Gao Wen turned around and joined his teammates in celebrating. These kids, today's victory is indeed thrilling, even with the same score, and against the University of Georgia. That one was also very different.

Grant turned back to Martin, "...the last victory was really too easy. Could it be that our intelligence on Harris was biased?"

There was a faint smile in Martin's eyes, "It's not that Harris is not strong enough, but that our Gao Wen has grown rapidly. Now Gao Wen's strength has reached such a level, but the Quickies' pre-match preparations are obviously insufficient. Killing one by surprise, Harris' on-the-spot adjustment ability is still too immature, and the game collapsed directly."

The score seemed to be easy, but the process was not. Gao Wen's all-out effort made the game easy.

Looking at Gao Wen who was cheering happily with his teammates, his bright smile full of confidence made the last twilight of the sunset on the horizon become eclipsed.

Martin couldn't help but nodded slightly, and his smile became happy. This year's May Crazy, he became more confident. Maybe they can really go further this year.