Chapter 1273

Hush!

Wait, where's the boos coming from?

Hush! Shhhhh!

Sparse and not obvious, but gradually connected together, you can clearly feel the dissatisfaction and contempt of the audience, and the atmosphere changed instantly.

what happened?

Gawain and Dimitrov, who were celebrating their victory, had question marks all over their heads. How did they offend the audience? Why are there so many boos?

Looked around, and they found the answer—

Pospihir.

Pospisil did not accept the result calmly. When Gao Wen and Dimitrov celebrated the victory, he walked to the referee chair and asked to confirm the landing point.

It can be said that Pospisir did not believe that Gawain's return could fall within bounds; it could also be said that Pospisir firmly believed that Gawain's return was out of bounds; He won handily and sent a donut to liquidate the second set.

Of course, this is the right of Pospihir, he is fully able to make such a request, regardless of whether the match point, the referee must respond.

So, the referee came down.

It was also this scene that caused some boos, but only a small group of spectators—

Most of the spectators are still cheering and celebrating the unbelievable match point, and very few spectators have noticed the episode at the end of the game.

Their reaction was very direct and very simple. In their view, Bospisir's move was just that he couldn't afford to lose, which was disgusting.

Not just the audience.

Sock was also very surprised by Pospisil's actions. He was about to go to the net to congratulate Gawain and Dimitrov, but he saw his partner's movements.

"Vasek..."

Sok called out, but Bospisil didn't look back at all. Even though Sok wanted to say something, he still didn't say it:

In any case, this is indeed Bospihir's right; moreover, if Gawain's return ball is really out of bounds, it means that the game is not over, they still have a chance, they should not give up the game easily, Sock should stand in Persian Pischer's side faithfully played the role of partner.

Sock, stood still and waited patiently, he didn't wait too long—

As a result, it came out soon.

The referee signaled: press the line.

However, Pospihir did not agree with the referee's judgment. He protested, insisting that this time the ball was returned out of bounds, and the two had a dispute.

This time, more and more people noticed the small episode of the bottom line, and dissatisfaction and contempt gradually spread, so the boos became more and more violent.

Hush!

Originally, this should be the glorious moment of the champion, but now Bospisil has successfully grabbed the scene, and the focus of the scene returned to him again.

The referee has already made a judgment, and at the request of Pospihir, he checked the landing point for the second time, insisted on his decision, and gave a detailed explanation, saying that this was his final decision, but Posipihir still refused Rao, refused to obey the referee's judgment.

Shhhhh!

Boo, louder and louder.

If it is asked to check the landing point, it is Pospihir's right; then after the referee confirms the landing point to press the line, Posipisir's nonsense is lacking in grace.

Combined with the performance of Pospisil who took the initiative to let go of the batting opportunity at the match point, at this time, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a struggle to cover up your embarrassment and embarrassment after becoming angry. His behavior looks even more useless.

Moreover, taking a ten thousand step back, even if the ball really went out of bounds, the Sock combination has gone. In the second set, it was "0:5" behind by a large margin, and it was also "0:5" in the opponent's serve to win the game. 15:40" behind, from any point of view, the game has already been decided.

Pospihir's protest only showed his narrow-mindedness.

Boo, can't stop anymore.

Sock couldn't stand it anymore, he trotted all the way to the bottom line, and carefully observed the landing point—

pressure line.

Although dangerous, Sock also believed that a quarter of the tennis ball was pressed to the line. In a tennis match, when challenged by Eagle Eye, even if it is just a touch of the edge, or a 1% contact, it is also judged to be a touch, so the ball is undoubtedly within bounds.

Sock raised his head and immediately looked across the court, because Gawain and Dimitrov also came to the net to pay attention to the situation here.

Sok made an inbound gesture to confirm; then he looked at Bospisil, trying to intervene in the conversation, but Bospisil was a little excited—

Some swear words have been unknowingly mixed in the words and rushed out.

The referee refused to continue the communication, and sternly reprimanded, "This is my final judgment. If you have any objections to the judgment, please submit an application for review after the game, but the discussion on the court ends here."

After finishing speaking, the referee ignored Pospihir again, trotted all the way back to the referee's chair, and then announced the result of the game through the microphone.

"Game (game), Gao/Dimitrov, 7:5, 6:0..."

The whole game, draw a full stop.

The boos, turned into cheers and whistles, and then quickly turned into applause.

In the line of sight, one after another, you can see that all the audience stood up and congratulated the champion with applause. In this way, they made up for the accidents and twists and turns at the end of the game, and brought the scene back to the celebration. Champion party vibes, and sincere respect.

A little bit, a little bit, just like this gathered into a storm.

Bottom line side.

Sock looked at the dejected Pospisil, a little helpless.

On the one hand, he completely disapproved of his partner's behavior, including the entire behavior in the second set; but on the other hand, he could deeply feel his partner's frustration and depression, and it was difficult to accept the loss in this game, and he still played like this. A total breakdown in an aggrieved way.

call…

Sock let out a long breath, but he still patted Bospisil on the back to express his comfort.

"Vasek, the game is over."

A simple sentence contains too many emotions at this moment.

Pospisil seemed to have finally regained his sanity, took a step forward, and returned to the net with Sock to complete the final ceremony at the end of the game:

shake hands.

Bospisil didn't want to face Gao Wen~lightnovelpub.net~ He thought that Gao Wen would humiliate him severely, or show a contemptuous expression, he really couldn't imagine such a scene.

Just thinking about it, my stomach started to burn, and every cell in my body began to resist.

However-

not at all.

Nothing at all.

Shake hands, smile, nod, greet.

That's all.

Like all post-match handshakes at the end of the game, there was nothing special, even the eyes were not particularly meaningful, it was calm.

Because it was too unexpected, even Pospisil didn't react, and he couldn't help but froze:

Things, shouldn't it be like this?

After shaking hands, he stood on the spot, looked at Gao Wen one more time, and couldn't turn his head for a while, so that he blocked Sock's progress.

What... what's going on?

(end of this chapter)