"Go! Crack! Statham!"

"Go! Crack! Statham!"

The entire abs stadium, roaring applause, shouting in unison, the sound of mountains and tsunami vented down, and the layers of gray and hazy clouds were still like the end of the world.

"40:ad".

The third break point is also the third match point.

Statham was still standing on the edge of the cliff; at the same time, Zhang Ze seemed to be able to touch the victory, but it was extremely difficult to get the last kick.

In the whole game, Zhang Ze only broke serve once, so that when he faced the break point again, he still lacked the courage to make a final decision.

At the end of the game, Statham fluctuated, and Zhang Ze also fluctuated. The game will be three and a half hours soon, but it is still not over.

Match point is close at hand but out of reach.

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

The air is burning.

Zhang Ze turned around, took deep breaths continuously, his fingertips trembled slightly, his heart was about to burst—

I can't get the last point.

Subconsciously, Zhang Ze turned his head to look at the players' rest area, looking for Gao Wen's figure in the crowd.

If it was Gao Wen, faced with such a situation, what would he do?

"Brain? Thinking?"

"Yes, think!"

Zhang Ze took a deep breath. He couldn't rely on his instinct/ability to play. He had to think about the layout and game, otherwise he would fall into a passive position.

Turn around and face the court.

Statham is ready, and Zhang Ze is also ready.

Then, Statham served.

Second district, one shot.

outer corner.

The speed is 203 kilometers per hour.

A flat serve.

Zhang Ze's footsteps started immediately, but they lacked prediction. No matter how fast his footsteps moved, he still couldn't match the speed of a tennis ball flying in the air.

So, no chance? Fall into passivity?

of course not.

"What is Statham's tactical routine?"

This is what Zhang Ze was thinking about just now.

Indeed, Statham is a strange golfer, changeable, elusive, and out of routines, but after five sets of battles, he can more or less figure out some routines, especially the key points, especially in difficult and anxious situations. He also has habits, even if he doesn't know it himself.

One serve, outside corner, backhand.

Arrange and combine, and the answer will stand out——

Serve to the net.

While moving his footsteps, he glanced at the court out of the corner of his eye.

really!

Statham is online.

At the critical juncture, Statham once again broke the balance of the confrontation, very suddenly and unexpectedly went online, breaking the balance of the bottom line without warning.

but!

Zhang Ze caught it. To be precise, Zhang Ze guessed Statham's change.

So, how should Zhang Ze deal with it?

Everything happened too fast, just in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Ze's serve has been squeezed, there is really not much room.

At this moment, the changes brought about by an accurate prediction and a clear plan are immediately highlighted.

brake!

Kick off!

Toss!

The whip swinging action of the two-handed backhand is obviously accelerated, the speed of the racket head is pulled out, and then, it deliberately pulls out a topspin and flies along a diagonal line.

Resolute enough! Also bold enough!

Tennis, break the sky!

Statham was slightly taken aback.

Although the possibility of returning the ball diagonally was predicted, the impact brought by the strong topspin caused Statham to hit the ball diagonally above his shoulders, and the backhand swing with both hands could not leave enough space at all. I can only throw my body out and barely touch the tennis ball with the racket.

Oops!

Without looking back, Statham can feel the ball's parabola getting out of control.

For a while, the world was spinning, and Statham only had time to see a figure quickly following up from the corner of his sight——

It's over.

Zhang Ze's footsteps were light and highly concentrated. His footsteps, which were moving laterally to the right, entered the bottom line with a slight turn, and he backhanded with both hands.

The whole person seemed cautious, and he didn't even dare to exert all his strength. Following the direction of the vertical step, he backhanded his hands and pushed forward, blocking a shot.

careful! careful! Be more careful!

gently. carefully. Carefully.

Then, the tennis ball jumped out along the straight line!

Match point, cash in!

"Ahhh!"

Zhang Ze jumped up high and couldn't believe his eyes.

"Ahhh!"

In the players' rest area, the friends raised their arms and shouted, hugging each other, high-fiving each other, yelling at each other, and venting their emotions.

The team competition is different, after all, it is different.

In the first match, the entanglement between Zhang Ze and Statham was far beyond imagination. For three and a half hours, they fought until the end of the long game to decide the winner.

Thrilling, exciting.

But most importantly, they are all united and become Zhang Ze's most important backing.

Then-

Zhang Ze threw the racket into the air, turned around and rushed into the players' rest area, and plunged into the arms of his teammates.

After being tense for so long, persisting for so long, and being excited for so long, I finally crossed the finish line, and my emotions were fully released.

"Ahhh!"

Shouting and shouting, he could even feel the pain in his throat, but Zhang Ze didn't care. He needed to feel the pain so that the sense of reality would be clear enough.

In sight, Zhang Ze found Gao Wen, and his smile was completely blooming. Now he finally understood the meaning of Gao Wen's words - at least initially.

Gao Wen patted Zhang Ze's back heavily. He didn't need words. Happiness and joy overflowed from his eyes. One look was enough—

History is changing.

According to the original trajectory that Gao Wen knew well, in the first round of this year's Davis Cup, China lost to New Zealand "1:4" by a big score, and finally had to play a play-off with Thailand to secure their place in the Asia-Pacific region.

But now, the butterflies flapped their wings, and they entered another parallel world, writing a completely different history.

Moreover, more importantly than a Davis Cup victory, Zhang Ze and Wu Di, a group of young players in their prime, are also changing.

Perhaps, the future that Gao Wen is looking forward to is taking steps step by step, and they are heading towards a brand new tomorrow full of uncertainties and question marks.

Unknown charm, unprecedented beauty and moving.

Smile, bloom.

Gao Wen reminded Zhang Ze, "Greetings after the game."

In the Davis Cup, it is not only necessary to greet the opponent, but also the entire team of the opponent to be polite.

Zhang Ze nodded ignorantly, smiled at Gao Wen and Li Zhe, turned around and trotted towards Statham.

Vaguely, Zhang Ze seemed to be able to sense that some things had changed, and a kind of familiar but completely different picture fragments surged in his mind, but he couldn't tell why. He shook his head and threw those pictures into the In the back of his head, he simply enjoyed the joy of the moment in front of him.

"Gawain!"

Li Zhe called ~lightnovelpub.net~ and approached Gao Wen sideways, reminding him.

"warm up."

"Don't be too anxious, take it step by step. Before the next game starts, there should be 30 minutes of adjustment time."

Gao Wen nodded, greeted Wu Di, Wang Chuhan, and the others, then turned and returned to the locker room, where Pelt and Hamilton were already waiting for the fourth warm-up.

Next, Gao Wen is about to usher in his first appearance representing China in the Davis Cup. Just thinking of this makes his blood start to boil—

Different, after all, different. Because this is a team competition, because this is a collective honor, things are different after all.

Involuntarily, Gao Wen also began to look forward to them entering the world group and competing for the championship on a higher stage.

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