MTL - Match Point-Chapter 1339 Worship

limit.

fight.

fight back.

Tiafoe stared helplessly at Gawain on the opposite side of the field. He had done his best. He had put all his chips on this sideways forehand. Even if the playing field was clear, there was nothing he could do.

The reason is simple, the sideways forehand caused his center of gravity to shift, and it was impossible to adjust it in a blink of an eye, and it was too late to return to defense.

Now, Tiafoe's fate has been handed over to Gawain, his body is still flying, his eyes are fixed on Gawain, his heart is like a rose blooming in the middle of the desert, and then he is watching the mustard yellow light and shadow piercing the audience, from the stadium The opposite doubles were outside the line and flew towards the court again.

Iconic "Outside-In" Banana Balls.

Then-

The tennis ball, bypassing the post, fell towards the big triangle area of ​​​​Tiafu's forehand on the bottom line.

"Out of bounds!"

"Out of bounds, out of bounds, out of bounds!"

That's all Tiafoe can do now: pray, pray.

Unfortunately, his prayer was not heard.

In sight, the tennis ball hit the dead corner accurately, spinning at high speed and blasting a vortex, leaving a clear ball mark on the clay.

within bounds.

break.

boom!

Susan Lenglen Stadium, boiling.

Sinner felt a burst of scalp numbness, shock and joy rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head like an electric current, his body trembled uncontrollably, before his brain even had time to react, he stood up with the audience, raised his arms and shouted, but heard There was no sound, only a roar above the eardrum.

hum...

On the field, Gawain was about to do the splits. He had to use the field to support his body, and then he clenched his left fist tightly. His eyes were bright, and the sky filled with sunlight was projected deep in his pupils. When you need to celebrate, you can feel the powerful aura.

Rolling.

On the other side, Tiafoe couldn't believe his eyes, and when his knees softened, he fell to his knees on the ground, prostrating himself on the ground in a posture of praying for rain.

The brain is blank.

Tiafoe must admit that this point, he has played to the extreme, he has brought out his ability to press the bottom of the box, from serving to attacking step by step, aggressive, his strength and speed have been fully released without reservation, however , the last point still does not belong to him.

At the critical moment, Gao Wen was still superior in skills, instantly raising his state and level to a level beyond his reach.

From the reluctance to give up at the last point, to the mission of this point must be achieved, the belief in victory burst out with unimaginable energy, breaking the balance of confrontation.

Ahhh!

Ahhh!

Susan Lenglen Stadium is crazy, completely crazy.

Who would have thought that such an unremarkable first-round match would actually offer such a performance in the final stage, and the wonderful offensive and defensive back and forth would be enough to make everyone worship.

Great pride!

Passionate!

The whistle and applause of the mountains and tsunami set off a heat wave.

Gao Wen supported his body with his racket and stood up. Then he noticed Tiafoe who was kneeling on the ground. He didn't have time to celebrate. He trotted all the way to the net, bypassed the net, and came to the field on Tiafoe's side. He patted Tiafoe on the shoulder.

"Dafu, are you alright?"

Tiafoe finally came to his senses, held Gawain's right hand and stood up, waving his hands again and again to show that he was fine, only then did Gawain's high-hanging heart return to his chest.

Waiting for Gao Wen to turn around and walk back to the players' rest area, Tiafoe, who was slightly behind, raised his hands, bowed his body, made a motion of bowing his head in emptiness, and then kept shaking his head, with a bright but helpless face His smile expressed his admiration, as if saying:

I did my best, I really did my best.

Ha ha!

The Susan Lenglen Stadium burst into laughter. Although no one in the audience should recognize Tiafoe. After all, this is a fledgling rookie. Even Gao Wen's fans were no exception.

Hearing the laughter, Gawain looked up for no reason, and then looked back along the line of sight. Only then did he see Tiafoe's performance, and he couldn't help but also laughed.

Originally, Gao Wen was about to take his seat, but he continued to stand, waiting for Tiafoe to approach, and stretched out his right hand, "Dafu, you won't give up just now, will you?"

Tiafoe's eyes were wide open, his face was serious, "Who gave up? Huh." He raised his jaw deliberately and proudly, and staggered back to his player's dugout, leaving Gawain behind. .

The audience burst into laughter.

Sinner felt that he would not be able to breathe. Even though Gao Wen had the absolute advantage, even if the game had come to an end, the nervousness still could not be relieved, but seeing the interaction between Gao Wen and Tiafoe at this moment, he still couldn't hold back. With a smile, the tense mind finally relaxed a little.

Facts have also proved that Sinner's worries are unnecessary—

"5:4".

Gao Wen ushered in his own serve to win the game, and his performance was still excellent. He established an advantage by serving and quickly won three consecutive match points.

Although Tiafoe made a forehand shot and saved a match point; but immediately afterwards, Gawain still found an opportunity through a round of patiently dealing with the ball:

After the forehand and backhand withstood three consecutive strong attacks from Tiafoe, Gao Wen grabbed Tiafoe's footsteps to adjust the gap that was not in place, and hit the iconic straight line with both hands backhand, forcefully pushing Tiafoe away. The defensive footsteps nailed in place, ending the seventeen-shot round at the end of the game.

Tiafoe, powerless, was still trying to start his defense again, but the gap was too big, before he even had time to start, Gawain had already seized the gap to hit the ball, and finally he could only slump Shoulders, standing in place, watching the tennis ball hit the ground and score.

Match point, cash out.

"6:1", "6:1", "6:4".

Although Tiafoe finally regained his form at the end of the match and launched a strong counterattack, Gao Wen still withstood the test and defeated his opponent in straight sets.

This also marks that Gao Wen's undefeated record in the Grand Slam is still continuing, and he got off to a good start when he landed at Roland Garros for the first time.

ah!

Ahhh!

Sinner was finally able to relax, and Poulan in front of the TV was finally able to relax~www.novelbuddy.com~ They all clenched their fists and stood up at the same time, cheering and roaring, drawing an end to this wonderful duel.

The audience at the Susan Lenglen Stadium also stood up one after another—

Although the first two sets were fragmented, basically it could be said that they were all over the place, but for the 17-year-old rookie who set foot on the Grand Slam for the first time in his career, they really couldn't ask for more, could they?

At least in the third set, Tiafo still contributed a lot of wonderful moments. The offensive and defensive transitions of the two players still made the audience hooked. From this perspective, today’s game is worth the fare.

Applause and cheers, and a bustling crowd gathered to pay tribute to the two players, and then...

Haha, hahaha!

The laughter surged again, what happened on the court?

(end of this chapter)