Match Point

Chapter 1069: Thrilling

ha! Hahaha!

The audience laughed.

A group of cheerful.

Not to mention Dimitrov, even Verdasco and Ferrer on the opposite side of the net were amused, both laughed, and the tense atmosphere of the game collapsed instantly.

Dimitrov trotted all the way to the net, patted Gawain on the shoulder, and comforted him repeatedly, "It's all right, it's just a mistake, and it will happen."

Gawain straightened his body slightly, but still lowered his head, approached Dimitrov slightly, and asked quietly, "Is everyone still staring at us?"

Dimitrov: …

When the game is going on, of course the audience needs to look towards the field, otherwise where should they look? Looking up at the sky?

Looking at Gao Wen who was annoyed because of his mistakes and ashamed because of his embarrassment, it was only then that he remembered that Gao Wen, who was so powerful on the court, was actually only nineteen years old.

Usually in the singles arena, Gao Wen always gives people the impression of being firm and high-spirited. Only in the doubles arena can he see a different face.

Dimitrov suppressed the raised corners of his mouth, "Don't worry, anyone can make a mistake, there's no need to worry about a single mistake, really."

Just then—

Gawain raised his head and showed a shallow smile to Dimitrov, "Yes, the reason is so simple, it works for me, but why doesn't it work for you? The same reason , you should also understand."

Smiling, light and upward, where there is just depressed and ashamed appearance.

Face changing in Sichuan opera is not so magical, is it?

Dimitrov: …

stunned.

Jaw-dropping.

"Wait, Gawain, so I was being teased just now?" Dimitrov felt as if he couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

Gawain didn't speak, but just showed a bright smile, full of neat and white teeth, just like a shark.

Dimitrov: ...can he swear?

Gawain patted Dimitrov on the shoulder, "Concentrate, concentrate! The game is not over yet, the next is the opponent's two serves."

Dimitrov: #%&@#*! …

He couldn't believe that Gao Wen was able to play pranks between matches? What is the unique structure in that guy's head?

However, inexplicably feeling relaxed, what's going on?

Quietly, the heavy burden on the shoulders seems to be lightened a little, even if there is no time to think carefully, because the game is still going on, but you can feel your heart open up, as if... as if you can feel it in the game Joy and happiness in general.

Thoughts, flashed by.

Immediately, Dimitrov sorted out his thoughts and refocused on the game.

"3:4".

The combination of Gao Wen and Dimitrov was the first to encounter a mini-break and fell behind in the tie-break.

Next, the game is still tight.

First, Ferrer saved his two serve points, and then Gao Wen also saved his two serve points, and the score did not widen the gap.

Then-

ACE!

Verdasco sent an inside corner ACE with a speed of 196 kilometers per hour.

boom!

With the muffled sound of the tennis ball hitting the billboard on the bottom line, Verdasco raised his arms high and shouted to celebrate the victory of the game.

"5:7".

buzz buzz.

Stadium No. 2 was hot, and the sound of rustling discussions was mixed with cheers, whistles, screams, and shouts. The air was so hot that it was distorted, as if a mirage could be seen.

Ferrer turned around and saw Verdasco, who was going forward to shake hands after the game, spread his hands and explained quickly in Spanish.

You don't need to understand Spanish at all to be able to guess the meaning of the words:

"Grab ten!"

"Fernando, this is ten grabs!"

A deciding set, not a tie-break.

Ferrer and Verdasco took the lead to score seven points, but there are still three points away from the victory of the game, and it is not time to celebrate yet.

Verdasco has question marks all over his head.

In the hot and water-scarce desert environment, the speed of the brain is a bit slow. Looking at Ferrer, he was stunned, but he didn't react, so he looked at the referee.

"Puchi", Ferrer laughed directly, looking at Verdasco's back, helpless and funny.

In fact, Gao Wen and Dimitrov were also a little confused. After all, they had too little time to participate in the doubles, and they were half a beat behind before they realized it.

"Is this a narrow escape?"

"I'm not sure, anyway, it means that the game is not over yet, how about fighting hard?"

On the other side, after the referee finished, Verdasco finally reacted, hit his head with a racket, and then raised his hand in the direction of Gao Wen and the others.

"Sorry, I'm a little dizzy."

Ho **** ho!

Boom boom boom!

The audience burst into laughter, and the atmosphere at the end of the game, which had been tense for a short time, became cheerful again, with applause and whistle blowing one after another, and they sent out signals with practical actions:

Haven't had enough of this game yet.

The game continues.

Verdasco is still serving.

The first serve, the net, seemed to be affected just now, so that Verdasco's attention was not recovered in time, and the serve was pressed too hard.

Second serve.

Dimitrov was ready to receive the serve, his calf muscles were completely tensed, and he kicked the ground continuously to fully activate the center of gravity of his body.

move!

attack!

Then…

"Out of bounds!"

Before Dimitrov touched the ball, the sound came, not from the baseline lineman, but the tee lineman, making a firm gesture.

There was a thunder on the ground, and it exploded directly.

Verdasco froze.

Gawain and Ferrell were also stunned.

Reflexively, Dimitrov flicked a forehand, sweeping the tennis ball back diagonally.

next second—

boom!

Laughter, applause, whistles, shouts, shouts, all intertwined together, it was very lively.

Verdasco finally came back to his senses, scratched his head, and stood there with his hands on his hips. For a moment, he looked like a lost child standing at a crossroads.

double fault!

An ace with a double fault.

Verdasco's two serve points can be considered neat.

Just as no one expected Gao Wen's low-level high-pressure error to send the first serve point in the tiebreaker, no one expected Verdasco to send a return gift in such a way.

So, is this a new interpretation of courteous reciprocity?

"6:7".

After ten innings, the two sides returned to the same starting line.

Dimitrov walked towards Gawain head-on, and he could hear Gawain's voice coming along the breeze, "I guess, maybe we still have a chance", his light words were full of ridicule and jokes, but there was no gloating The ridicule made Dimitrov smile up.

Immediately after—

An ACE, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com "7:7".

A straight serve, "8:7".

Gao Wen combined to overtake the score.

After Dimitrov relaxed, he regained the power of his serve after a long absence. The two serve points were extremely easy, and he had already pocketed them without any effort.

Stepping quietly and lightly, Dimitrov walked towards Gawain, raised his right hand high, and the two clapped hands in celebration.

"So, how should we play the next point?"

Dimitrov asked proactively, because the next point was Ferrer's serve and Gawain received the serve, so he asked Gawain about his tactical layout.

After a long absence, he regained the joy of standing on the court.

(end of this chapter)

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