Forward.

After hitting the ball, his footsteps were still rushing forward, and he couldn't stop the car. Gao Wen had already entered an anaerobic state, and his own strength was insufficient. He relied more on inertial movement, and it was even more difficult to stop and turn suddenly on the clay court. , So, the body continued to rush forward two steps before slowing down.

Whoops, whoops—

His chest heaved violently like a bellows, a **** breath surged in his trachea, and a steady stream of adrenaline surged toward his brain.

Then.

Watching the tennis ball go over the net and into bounds, one hop, two hops, the winning point.

As soon as the knees softened, the whole person squatted down according to the inertia, and could no longer control the surging passion and heat wave in his chest, clenched his fists and roared.

"ah!"

One sound.

"Ahhh!"

One more sound, another sound, venting all emotions heartily and unscrupulously, comparable to a volcano.

However, this is still not all.

Released to the extreme, vented to the extreme, and burned to the extreme, Gao Wen absorbed the energy again, and stood up abruptly, like a Terminator warrior reborn from the ashes of the magma, his eyes burning like torches, sweating profusely, his face flushed, and his veins protruding. Demonstrate passionate fighting spirit.

His chest was heaving violently, which also meant that Gao Wen was not tired, he was also exhausted to the extreme, squeezing out the last bit of energy.

However, those eyes were so firm and tough, looking straight at Tsonga, and facing all counterattacks with his head held high.

A powerful aura burst out from the inside out, overwhelming—

Let this storm come a little more violently.

At this moment, at this very moment, Gao Wen is the God of Bloody War.

Involuntarily, uncontrollably, Poulan's heart began to surge.

Seeing the ebullition in the audience and the overwhelming heat wave, for a brief moment, Pu Lan thought, maybe she should be there.

Close your eyes, listen to the earth-shattering sound from the TV, feel the wave of Roland Garros with your heart and soul, and be on the scene.

Competitive sports is about winning or losing, but it is far more than just winning and losing.

hum!

The whole audience is insane.

From New York to Melbourne to Paris, Gao Wen proved himself step by step, showed himself step by step, and made a strong debut.

The Philippe Chartier stadium, thunderous applause.

For two consecutive rounds, both Tsonga and Gao Wen have shown their top level. Now it is no longer a contest of physical strength and technique, but a collision of wills.

Take the game to a whole new level.

"Songa!"

Someone shouted, and, slowly, slowly joined together—

Don't forget, this is Paris, Tsonga's home ground.

The audience is looking forward to a wonderful game, and even more looking forward to the triumphant return of the host players.

In the second and third sets, the audience looked forward to a more exciting duel and a better game. From time to time, they would cheer for the weaker side, looking forward to the confrontation between you and me getting closer, and the voices cheering for Gao Wen. Quite a lot, just to watch more tennis.

But from the fourth set, the situation changed quietly. Tsonga had no way out, and Philippe Chattier's cheers slowly tilted towards Tsonga—

Whether they are looking forward to the final set and the wonderful round, or looking forward to the continued advancement of the host players, they all have to cheer for Tsonga. There is no doubt that Tsonga is the closest to the current French players. The existence of a consistent champion is also the local hope.

What's more, now Tsonga has no way out.

"5:2".

It took a full ten minutes, Gao Wen saved three break points and then made a thrilling security. The score gap in the final set was further widened, and Tsonga was pushed to the cliff.

crumbling.

at stake.

As a result, the Philippe Chartier stadium was fully ignited.

"Songa Songa Songa!"

"Songa Songa Songa!"

Explosive sounds, bursting out energy neatly, condensed into a rope in a blink of an eye, sweeping thousands of troops and circling violently over the court.

That momentum, that wave of air...like a Viking war song, swept the audience, and the tragic and stirring atmosphere of the end of the world permeated.

All of a sudden, thunder rolled, sand and rocks flew, and the world fell into darkness, as if the sky collapsed.

Looking from a distance, you can see thick rain clouds approaching. At this time, you have entered the eighth district of Paris, not far from Roland-Garros. Between the heaven and the earth, it is dense, and it is approaching slowly with great momentum.

It can be seen at a glance that rain is already a certainty, but the question is, can this game end before the rainstorm?

Roland Garros Tournament Director Gilbert-Ysern has also been on the scene, keeping an eye on the cloudy situation overhead.

Obviously, this is already Isern's daily work, and it is like this every year. Adjusting the schedule according to the situation, he needs to feel the situation on the front line.

Once the weather changes, Ethan not only needs to interrupt the game, but also needs to clean up the mess:

How to adjust the follow-up schedule for today and even tomorrow?

How can the audience who buy tickets give a solution?

How to maintain on-site order in bad weather and avoid unnecessary accidents?

and so on and so forth.

Immediately, Isaac had already appeared at the entrance of the stadium.

The two players who are in the dugout are also keeping a close eye on—

For Tsonga, he naturally hopes that the game can be suspended, or even postponed, so that he can gain breathing space and look for counterattack opportunities.

But for Gao Wen, he hopes to win the battle quickly, and get the victory in his pocket before the rainstorm comes, otherwise things will change later.

Tennis is a typical outdoor sport, and weather factors play an important role.

In football, rugby and so on, rain or shine, as long as it is not severe weather, even if it snows, the game will continue.

But tennis is not good. Once it rains, the game must be suspended, and more stringent requirements are put forward for the weather.

It is precisely because of this that it is very frequent and common for tennis matches to be interrupted by the weather~lightnovelpub.net~ However, Gao Wen has not experienced it yet.

It can also be seen from the side that Gao Wen is still a novice in the tour, and he has not even experienced a rainstorm interrupting the game. The worst weather so far is the elusive gusts of wind in Indian Wells. The shortcomings will be further magnified in the Grand Slam.

Once the five-set best-of-five match is interrupted, the entire game state, batting feel, and competitive feeling may all be disrupted by the heavy rain. Before and after the rain, you will be judged as two people, leading to a complete reversal of the advantages and disadvantages, and finally changing the outcome of the trend , Similar situations are not uncommon in professional tours.

Moreover, there is no way to learn or impart these experiences. Only through personal experience can one grow slowly.

Not to mention a rookie like Gao Wen, even for the Big Four, adjusting after the game was interrupted by the weather is still a subject—

There are different situations every year, and you have to adjust according to your age, according to your physical condition, according to your opponent's condition, and every game may be different.

The wind is blowing, the clouds are surging, literally.