Match point

Chapter 372 Unstoppable
Kick off!Push!swoop!

Gao Wen rushed towards his backhand like a cannonball, but Kyrgios' serve added enough spin and power, and the entire flight trajectory was fast and rushing. Even if Gao Wen's prediction was correct, it was still not enough. Time to catch up.

back!Spread your wings!extend!

Obviously, the two-handed backhand could no longer reach the tennis ball, so Gao Wen simply turned his back to the court, held the racket with one hand in his right hand, fully extended the racket with the movement of the roc spreading its wings, and then rushed out with a big stride, using the racket in the Finish the ball at over-the-shoulder height.

a little.rub it.

Because there was no time, Gao Wen just used the strength of his wrist to delicately hook it back to increase the friction and ensure that the tennis ball would not fly out like an anti-aircraft gun.

One-handed backhand!

In the next second, Gao Wen didn't stop. He continued to turn [-] degrees in the direction of his turn, facing his right side, which was the neutral position of the forehand, and ran at full speed.

Then you can see that Kyrgios' footsteps have entered the court immediately. Gao Wen's return serve is of no quality at all. Kyrgios rushed there with ease and was able to complete the volley at halftime. .

but!

Just when Kyrgios was about to make a shot, he noticed Gawain running at high speed. The situation that seemed familiar to him had appeared more than once in this game, and Gawain was always able to reverse the situation in an extremely passive situation. Jaegos gritted his teeth secretly.

work hard!

At the moment the shot was taken, Kyrgios obviously exerted further force, and the whole crit movement rushed forward fiercely, and the result——

puff.

hang the net.

The force was too strong, so that the flight trajectory of the tennis ball was pressed too hard, and it actually hit the net directly like this, stirring up a white net wave.

heh!
The audience at Arthur Ashe Stadium gasped in surprise, couldn't believe their eyes, such a simple shot, but Kyrgios made such an outrageous mistake, and lost it in the tie-break. His first serve point.

Snapped.

Kyrgios didn't hold back, and directly slammed the racket onto the court, not smashing the racket but smashing the racket. The racket rolled innocently for several times before stopping.

"Shut up! Shut up shut up shut up!"

Kyrgios got angry at the innocent audience, his muscles tensed to the extreme, and he could clearly feel the raging anger rolling wantonly.

Shhh!
The stadium was booed, obviously very dissatisfied with Kyrgios' performance.

"Come on! Nick!"

The Australian fans were still cheering for support, but Kyrgios yelled "shut up" again. This time, the boos on the stadium were even more intense, but Kyrgios didn't care at all, and finally vented his anger. Picking up the racket, he walked towards the baseline with a face full of indifference, and continued to prepare to serve.

But, does it really have no effect?

One shot, off the net.

Second serve, middle.

The entire serve angle seemed a bit sloppy, and it seemed that he was absent-minded. Although the strength and speed were maintained well, the entire serve was still a bit rough. Gao Wen just turned slightly sideways and successfully hit the tennis back, and the angle and depth were maintained. very well--

Bottom line big triangle.

Kyrgios had just retracted his serve, and a big stride was already in place. He didn't have time to think, so he pushed a straight line with his forehand. With his legs split and his center of gravity unstable, because the whole person was very relaxed, This backhand has a very gratifying effect——

Straight and fast.

Sure enough, talent is still talent.

Gawain sprints horizontally at full speed, but Kyrgios' straight line pushes really well, even though Gawain's feet are faster, it is still a little bit short.

How to do?
Although the two-handed backhand can still swing the racket in a small range, in a flash, Gao Wen gave up the plan to force the racket, and slightly changed the surface and grip of the racket, cutting a small ball.

Whoosh!
In an instant, the speed of the whole person's round of the ball was slowed down.

I had seen many similar rounds in the second set before, but after entering the fourth set, Kyrgios blindly exerted force, and rarely saw such a smart cutting round.

Tapping.

Kyrgios sprints with all his might.

Tapping.

Gao Wen also stepped forward quickly.

The two players faced each other across the net and were running at full speed towards each other, and then collided with each other in front of the net.

With Gao Wen blocking the net, Kyrgios' return will inevitably be affected - this is Kyrgios' serve point, and no one expected the situation to evolve into what it is now.

Kyrgios made a quick judgment, and it can be seen from Gao Wen's position in front of the net that this is obviously not his technical strength, and he may even rarely invest in individual items in normal training, and now he only relies on Instinct to fight.

He has room to break through.

Kick off!brake!Pick lightly!

Kyrgios turned his head to look at his forehand, turned his head away completely, as if he was going to pick a diagonal line, but when the backhand was shot, he gently picked and pushed in the straight direction.

Fake action!
Kyrgios faked it with a perfect feint, preparing to break through Gawain's forehand.

But what about Gao Wen?
He paused and hopped his feet, bent his knees and jumped on the spot, keeping his center of gravity active, and his eyes were firmly locked on Kyrgios' racket——

Gao Wen's front-net skills are indeed not very good, but he knows that Kyrgios is a player who does not play cards according to common sense, and there are countless fake moves like juggling, so he needs to clear the fog to see the truth.

Kick off!swoop!
In a state of high concentration, Gao Wen reflexively swooped towards his right side, stretched out his racket, and slammed down hard with the movement of badminton to block the net.

Pong!
block!

There was a crisp sound of hitting the ball, and the next second the tennis ball was slammed back to Kyrgios' court and landed next to Kyrgios' left foot.

Kyrgios was still looking to the right. Out of the corner of his vision, he noticed a light and shadow. Reflexively stretched out his racket and swung it, but he just swung it in the air, just like a little girl who failed to catch a butterfly, feeling at a loss. Stand still.

Looking up, you can immediately see Gao Wen who pouted and looked at the tennis ball. He seemed to be picky and dissatisfied with his blocking technique in front of the net, and then he jumped back two steps briskly, not paying attention to Kyrgios at all. Responding, he turned around and ran back towards the bottom line.

He was ignored, and he was ignored like that, like an insignificant bug.

Kyrgios turned around, but he still couldn't hold back, swearing and swearing, and walked back to the baseline. At this time, he didn't have time to pay attention to the score. The only thought in his mind was:
ignore me?ignore me!How can he?How dare he?Does he know who I am?
Gurgling.

Gurgling.

The brain's rage is burning.

At the same time, Gao Wen's brain was running at high speed, how should he hit the next point?
Turning around, looking up, he could only see Kyrgios' back, and he could clearly feel the anger rushing towards his face, and then, a bold plan appeared in Gawain's mind.

Maybe, he can do this...

(End of this chapter)