Match Point

Chapter 1427: hand to hand

Chapter 1428

Courageous, decisive, courageous—

At the critical moment and the critical score, Nadal once again showed the demeanor of a giant, and at the same time showed the profound background of the king of Roland Garros.

In these 20 minutes, physical strength is undoubtedly a key word. Nadal has never adjusted to the best state and was dragged into the mud; In the confrontational situation, Nadal, who had the upper hand, was pushed to the edge of the cliff in a blink of an eye, and the outcome of the second set was at stake.

Nadal is also deeply aware of this point. The bottom-line tug-of-war may not be good for him, so he has been trying to change the rhythm and tactics, and fully turn the diversity of clay clay into his own advantage.

this beat-

In fact, Gao Wen had already been forced to slice the forehand, and Nadal was in place in the backhand position in time and ready to attack, but Nadal knew that his current offense would hardly break through Gao Wen's defense, so he had an absolute advantage. Next, boldly changed the way of hitting the ball.

Chipping, backspin, small ball.

Nadal's hitting technique is very secretive, even if Gao Wen's concentration is high, he didn't react until the moment Nadal made a shot.

At this time, it can be seen again that Gao Wen still has not fully understood the clay court, at least in terms of tactical layout and changes, he has not been able to fully deepen it. Small ball tactics are a very important variable in the clay court, but now young players are used to standing Bottom line, even if there is such a consciousness in the mind, it is inevitable to ignore it in the actual game.

Oops!

One kick, one stop.

One meal, one kick.

The calf exerted force twice in a row, the first time was to brake, and the second time was to start. Although Gao Wen's conditioned reflex was already very fast, it was still a little bit slower. He was already passive, but now he was even more hasty.

Kick off, sprint.

Carried away and ran all the way.

Nadal cleverly chose a small shot with a diagonal line. Originally, Gawain moved to the left, but he had to take a small turn and sprint upwards to the right again. The sharp turn and lane change was almost a drifting route.

The audience held their breath, and all the bustling eyes fell on Gao Wen, watching that figure turn into a phantom, set off billowing air waves, run wildly, burn all the way, refused to give up, and fought to the end.

Involuntarily, the blood also boiled up—

One step, one step.

Gao Wen's body had already glided and rushed out, and he saw gliding again and again.

ah.

ah ah ah.

ah ah ah...

The body has been stretched to the extreme, and the racket in his right hand is stretched forward, staring at the tennis ball intently, carefully observing the rotation of the tennis ball.

Nadal made a strong backspin. After rebounding on the ground, he fell rapidly at multiple times. It seemed that the tennis ball could no longer bear the force of gravity, and was spinning at a high speed to embrace the ground.

Light and heavy.

Such two contradictory states are subtly condensed on this shot. The line, landing point, rotation, unloading, etc. are all excellent, maybe not perfect, but it has indeed reached a new level.

ah!

Gao Wen, the small universe is burning, but his mind is clear.

The racket, forward, forward, and forward, the legs have been split to the extreme, cutting into the small gap between the tennis ball and the ground as thin as a cicada's wings—

With a light pick, with the help of the strength of the wrist.

hum...

There was a slight vibration from the string, and the tennis ball flew straight out.

Dancing lightly, light and agile, like the feathers falling slowly in "Forrest Gump", soaring in the golden sunlight, full of uncertainty.

bass.

He paused, supported the ground with one hand, and took advantage of the strength of his pubic region and the tenacity of his waist and abdomen to forcefully jump up and return to a standing posture from the splits. Although the center of gravity was still bumping, his attention was always observing the tennis ball and the movement of the tennis ball. Nadal's position.

The tennis ball, along the oblique line, flies towards the deep backhand area where Nadal is.

Nadal just moved two steps toward the forehand position, and then pulled back in a blink of an eye. The footsteps that were about to go online to follow up, but because of Gao Wen's save, he fell back to the bottom line, his eyes were extremely focused——

Gao Wen's return ball seemed to be light and light, but in fact it had an uncertain rotation. It should be because the last save failed to hit the sweet spot, and the force was uneven, so the rotation became erratic.

Therefore, Nadal did not rush to the Internet, but retreated to the bottom line.

Tennis ball, spin, fly, and... crash deep down the baseline.

Although there is no pressure line, it is not far away. The landing point is very, very deep. Nadal does not take enough steps back, and he is squeezed.

what to do?

In the blink of an eye, Nadal backhanded with both hands and made a large-arc upward movement. Facing the squeeze and impact of the rebounding ball at his feet, he gave up the way of forcing the ball to break the net and chose to lob the ball over the top.

There are various routes and ways to break the net. No one stipulates that you must choose to drive the ball hard. It is also a common method to break the game in different ways such as small ball, high ball, cutting, close-up, rotation, etc., and the effect is excellent.

Just like this time—

Under the squeezed situation, Nadal relied on his wrist pull and the touch of the ball to raise the tennis ball high, completely ignoring the 193 cm giant standing in front of the net, and the control of the hitting arc was excellent.

Gao Wen, retreat, retreat again.

Originally, Gao Wen was going to continue to step up and go to the position near the net to exert pressure; but he was forced to retreat before he could start his steps.

While retreating, observe.

Gawain raised his head to stare at the trajectory of the tennis ball, and then judged the spatial position of the entire court with his peripheral vision, and immediately realized the danger.

If you continue to retreat, you have to go back to the bottom line and start again, and Nadal, who is eyeing on the opposite side of the court, will definitely not miss the opportunity.

He needs to try and see, to finish the volley in the midfield position.

See all directions, listen to all directions, make a judgment on your own position, the position of the tennis ball, and the space of the court. Before continuing and retreating, choose to take a risky jump—

Kick off, jump.

Lean back, extend.

Pulling shallots on a dry land, the body is fully stretched, relying on the strength of the waist and abdomen to complete the back lean, the upper body is opened to a 165-degree arc, on the falling arc of the tennis ball, waiting to be intercepted.

Then.

The core strength is released instantly, and the body folds up like a spring. The downward pressure is completed entirely by the strength of the upper body, and the right hand is swung in a circle to complete a big windmill, accompanied by a roar that erupts from the depths of the dantian.

ah!

hit the ball!

push down!

shrink!

work hard!

From the waist and abdomen to the arms~lightnovelpub.net~exploded in the air, the arms were thrown out with all their strength, and then I felt the infusion and release of power, and there was a roar.

Ahhh!

straight line.

high pressure.

The tennis ball slammed into Nadal's forehand gap, and the hammer went straight down.

The air was billowing, and the sky was full of smoke and dust.

Nadal, looking at the ball and sighing, unable to recover—

Suddenly, violently, decisively, decisively.

With an absolutely domineering posture, Gao Wen instantly overturned the rhythm and balance of the confrontation between the two, and his unreasonable outburst directly cut off all follow-ups.

Land, score.

Inventory, it appeared again, and this time it belonged to Gao Wen!

He landed, clenched his fist, and raised it high. Gao Wen in the billowing smoke looked like a murderous god, with a monstrous aura!

(end of this chapter)