MTL - Match Point-Chapter 1336 sideshow

Huh!

The audience gasped again and exclaimed.

Whether it was Gao Wen's save in front of the net or Tiafoe's follow-up response, the tennis ball was walking on the wire rope, and the drama was pushed to the extreme in an instant.

However, Gao Wen sprinted with all his strength, he was tall and strong but moved lightly, and returned to the backcourt from near the bottom line of the teeing area, and he had already arrived in three big strides.

One pedal, brake.

One turn, turn around 180 degrees.

Following the turning movement, the forehand swing moves like a whip and rushes out, cleverly using inertia, momentum and speed to complete the afterburner swing.

rush!

Dump!

The forehand strike is like a cannon, bombarding the past mightily; at the same time, the wrist quickly pulls the tape, and the strong topspin completes the control.

The sound of the audience was cut off in an instant, like a screaming chicken being strangled by the neck, watching the tennis ball vigorously pass through the entire court, sprinting towards Tiafoe's forehand at full speed, everyone couldn't help but He held his breath, fixed his gaze on the tennis ball, and flew along with him.

Then-

Tiafoe, appeared.

One step, one flying, Tiafoe once again showed his physical talent, in addition to strength, flexibility and mobility are also top-notch.

In just two steps, moving laterally on tiptoe, the body has been stretched to the extreme, and the forehand grip appears on the track of tennis flight.

The hitting point, at the top of the head, is considered a half-high ball. This is a position that can be smashed down, but the problem is that it is not high or low, and it is difficult to fully exert force. On the contrary, it may be a little awkward, so that it affects the swing movement.

Trap, a trap superimposed on a trap—

At this moment, it can be seen that even though Gao Wen is in a completely passive state, his return is still full of ingenuity, and his ability to dig holes is first-rate.

This, in fact, is the embodiment of defensive ability. In the extreme passive and extremely difficult, he can still create difficulties for the opponent to hit the ball.

Of course, if the opponent sees through it and kills the round with an attack, it means that the opponent has performed well; but if the opponent is negligent or hastily acted, he may be tripped by a trap, and then Gawain will be able to find an opportunity to counterattack.

At this moment, out of a hundred North American hard-court players, maybe ninety-nine will choose to smash directly, simply and roughly trying to end the point directly, but the clay court may make them hit the wall head-on; only one player can calm down, Think carefully about how the ball should be handled.

This is golf quotient.

Tiafoe is a typical North American hard-court player; but the problem is that he does not belong to the top ninety-nine, nor does he belong to the bottom one.

Routinely, he will also handle the same as the previous ninety-nine players; however, this player's imagination often breaks people's imagination, even his own imagination, and he belongs to the dissociated outside of these one hundred players Heterogeneous, often make some unimaginable choices.

Like now.

Tiafoe glanced at Gawain out of the corner of his eye, and immediately noticed that Gawain made a sudden stop and turn for the second time, and then he started to return to defense for the third time.

A little mischievous mentality, a little joking mentality, just popped up like this, and then, a smile appeared on the corner of Tiaf's mouth—

Jumping high, posing for a heavy dunk, but at the moment of the shot, he swung his forehand lightly, like a spring breeze blowing his face, and released a small ball again.

small ball!

It turned out to be a small ball again!

Tiafoe was like juggling, once again mobilizing Gao Wen from the bottom line to the front of the net—

The audience exclaimed.

"oh!"

When the audience saw that Tiafoe chose to put the ball again, one or two were dumbfounded, they couldn't believe it, and the exclamation was bubbling.

Gao Wen was in a bit of a panic, indeed a bit of a mess. Although he had laid a trap, Tiafo's handling was not in accordance with common sense, so that the confrontation between the two continued to disrupt the balance. Tia, who had established an advantage by serving Fu also occupies a favorable position.

tread!

Tread!

The third time, with a sudden stop and a quick turn, Gao Wen turned around and charged forward again, but unlike the hard ground, it was not a pure acceleration, and he felt the sliding of the clay with his feet. The whole movement seemed difficult, but because of the use of the sliding step, he won. A little breathing room.

Gao Wen fully demonstrated his advantage of pace, with three big strides, the figure was approaching in a blink of an eye, and then he directly pushed his body out.

Slide!

Slide again!

Seeing, the tennis ball is about to hit the ground, but there is still a little space, a little space for hitting the ball.

From the corner of his eye, he observed Tiafoe's position, but the problem was that the space left for Gao Wen to break the net was really limited. The limitation of the hitting space limited Gao Wen's power, and the success rate of breaking the net was naturally sharp. Falling, if you open the angle, it may give Tiafoe a chance to smash.

So, with a flick of his wrist, Gao Wen pushed the tennis ball towards Tiafoe's position—

Squeeze close.

Since you can't break through the net, then break through head-on.

"ah!"

Tiafoe was also a little surprised, and let out an exclamation—

Everything happened so fast.

The distance between Tiafo and Gao Wen was less than three meters away. Gao Wen had just finished hitting the ball when the tennis ball was already thrown towards Tiafo's body.

"ah!"

Tiafou let out an exclamation, and jumped up, using this movement to get out of the way to avoid being hit by the body, then stretched out his forehand, and picked up the tennis ball again in a very awkward posture.

Gawain could even see the bright smile on Tiafoe's face who had succeeded in playing a prank.

lob.

Obviously, Tiafoe did it on purpose—

It's hard to believe that facing the key points in the third set, if you don't pay attention, you may have to send a break point again, but Tiafo actually had such a good time, but this is Tiafo, a performance flowing in his bones Players with desire always have weird ideas in their minds.

This is his style.

So, Tiafoe lobbed again.

"Hey!"

The audience was surprised again.

Gao Wen had already expected it, prepared in advance, stood up straight, and jumped on the spot, trying to complete the interception directly.

but…

It was a little short, after all, it was still a little short, watching the tennis ball just pass over the position of the racket, then over the top of the head, and flew towards the backcourt.

"oh!"

The audience exclaimed, one or two couldn't believe their eyes, the eyeballs were about to fall out, and they stared at this scene dumbfounded.

Are you sure this isn't an exhibition match? It's just juggling.

Tiafoe actually succeeded in another prank~www.novelbuddy.com~ forcing Gao Wen to return to the bottom line from the front of the net for the second time—

"Run! Gawain, run!"

There was some commotion in the Susan Lenglen Stadium. Watching this scene, it was funny and exciting, and the entertainment effect was full. Obviously, no one expected it.

Gao Wen, who was running wildly, didn't choose to give up hitting the ball because of Tiafoe's playfulness at all. He buried his head and ran wildly. He stopped and sprinted again for the fourth time in a row. At this time, he had entered an anaerobic state, his muscles exploded and his blood burned. Rampage in the body, every time I kick the ground, I can feel the release of power——

tread!

tread!

tread!

Run, run with all your might!

(end of this chapter)