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Squeeze, slam, rush—

Jilong's forehand has no room to swing. Although the alarm bell rang, it was too late. The forehand barely made a hit, which was supported by the touch, but the entire return line and parabola could not be pushed forward. There was no way to push Gao Wen back to the bottom line, just like hitting a wall.

Gao Wen didn't need to cooperate with the Internet, he continued to take a step forward, stood completely within the baseline, and attacked with a forehand from the midfielder:

Forehand slashes, sweeping shots, inside-out.

Standard cross-court diagonal attack with full firepower.

The third forehand in a row, the third slash in a row, the same line and the same position, but the rhythm, speed, power, and technique are all different.

A comparison, at this time, it can be clearly seen that Gao Wen's control and control over the rhythm has completely opened up the situation in terms of time and space.

With this shot, Gao Wen finally took the initiative to exert force, lightly tearing the angle, and the forehand slashed towards the dead corner of Ji Long's forehand.

Like a missile.

Jilong didn't have time to move his footsteps at all, and he was still standing in his forehand position——

Generally speaking, this is considered to be waiting, and it is worth shouting "good time"; however, this is not the case.

The speed of the forehand shot can't keep up at all, the swing movement has just started, the tennis ball has already rushed over, and the racket has been rushed to swing the racket, still thinking about how to launch a counterattack in my mind, and then I realized that the racket was too late When the racket is closed, tennis has evolved into a soaring cannon.

It can be seen from Jilong's position that the swing still remains open, and there is no way to finish the shot.

This point belongs to Gao Wen—

The bottom line was stalemate, and after all, it still failed to take shape.

After a brief see-saw in the early stage, Gao Wen suddenly changed his forehand position, mobilized the rhythm without warning and without trace, from the depth of the landing point to the change of speed to the use of rotation and power, the subversion was completed in an instant, and finally Draw a full stop for this point within eight rounds.

And, successfully keep the serve.

From the predicament of falling behind at "0:30", he scored four points in a row and easily secured the serve.

The point is!

Everything happened too fast.

Before he had time to blink, Gao Wen had successfully gotten out of the predicament and regained the initiative, sweeping past his eyes like a tornado.

Jiron blinked and stood there, with question marks all over his head: What happened in this round just now? Can anyone explain it to him?

He needs quiet.

Coincidentally, the rest of the game is next, and Jilong needs to sort out his thoughts.

but…

Obviously, it's not easy, more precisely, very, very difficult.

Don't say that "the authorities are obsessed with the onlookers". Even McDonald and the commentators couldn't see why for a while. Sound the alarm to realize the changing situation of the battle.

In fact, it can be seen from the side that Gao Wen's understanding and control of the game has risen to a new level, and his own advantages have been further improved. Now he has entered the next level. Even in the face of difficulties or deadlocks, Gao Wen can find more solutions way to complete the solution.

It is not surprising that Jilong, who is "in the midst of it", lacks the coaching and help of the coach and has not found the answer for the time being.

call!

Jiron let out a long breath, and he finally came to a conclusion:

I still lead and have a break advantage. There is no need to panic or worry, just continue my tactics.

Fight, keep fighting!

In a blink of an eye, the intermission is over.

"2:1" lead, Geelong's serve.

— "0:15".

Unfavorable start, on the first point, Jilong sent a mistake, returned the ball to the net, and before the ball became deadlocked in the round, he handed over and sent a point.

Ji Long turned his back to Gao Wen, using the time to wipe off his sweat to regain some composure.

"Be patient. Be patient."

"Pay attention to the quality of the ball, and pay attention to the depth."

"Guarantee the quality of the ball returned."

Jilong secretly clenched his fists to cheer for himself.

In the last game, losing four points in a row ruined the chance of a second break. This was also a threshold encountered for the first time after the state improved in the second set, so that the mentality fluctuated a bit.

Still, Giron has confidence, feels hot, is in good shape, believes in himself, and most importantly, is ready to fight.

Taking another deep breath, Giron is ready.

Second District.

Outside corner, backhand.

Routine is routine, but it works as long as it works. Jilong successfully suppressed Gao Wen's backhand with a shot from the outside corner. The impressive offensive effect still made Gao Wen passive.

Round, just like this stalemate.

It is said to be a round, but overall, it is still Jilong who takes the initiative to attack—

From serving, Jilong's concentration has been raised to the highest level, and he once again showed the hot feeling since the second set. The rhythm and state of the whole movement, shot, and touch of the ball are very, very good, fast and heavy, covering the whole court , Continuously launch shocks through the pressure of the ball quality and the line.

Moreover, all the attacking points are aimed at the corners, because they are full of confidence, so they are decisive, and all the remote and tricky angles are all within the bounds.

The initiative was completely controlled by Ji Long, and Gao Wen really didn't have any chance.

If you see this round at this time, you will not wonder why Geelong took the lead at the beginning of the second set, but start to wonder why you have never heard of Geelong's name before, and why Geelong has waited until now to usher in an ATP level event First win, UU Reading www.uukanshu. com apparently this is not normal.

Gao Wen has been looking for opportunities, but Geelong's impenetrable and mission-bound offensive connection did not leave any gaps, covering the entire field.

But is there really no chance?

Gao Wen didn't think so.

Tap, tap, tap—

Moving, sprinting, in place, still passive defense, but this time, Gao Wen made a slight change.

Forehand chipping.

Slanting, deep zone, almost no parabola, is a typical backspin fastball.

In the defensive situation, Gao Wen used a simple shot change to change the rhythm, and the tennis ball was like an arrow, falling quickly and urgently towards the baseline, drawing a shooting star arc.

On the other side of the court, Jilong arrived in time on the Hot Wheels, staring at the tennis ball with fiery eyes.

Downspin?

Because of his height, Geelong has his own way of dealing with backspin, with a solid center of gravity and stable footwork, making it easy to hit the ball.

Without hesitation, Jilong bent his knees, shot at a low point, and pulled out a flat arc with his forehand, almost flying parallel to the net and flying at a low altitude. The intention of cutting to change the rhythm is shattered, and the speed is raised again.

Slash!

The tennis ball returned to Gao Wen's forehand again.

"Forehand VS Forehand!"

Obviously, this time, Gawain didn't need to move, his footsteps were waiting on the forehand. Geelong watched Gawain intently, and was about to start towards the backhand position as soon as he paused. He believed that Gawain would choose to change the line; Noticed that Gao Wen had already made a slash forehand—

No hesitation.

A slash, another slash again?

(end of this chapter)

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