So, what to do?

There are many question marks in Jilong's mind now. Judging from his limited experience in the Challenger League, this is a dead end, and there is no way out.

Is the Gao Wen in front of him still the familiar Gao Wen?

The unshakable belief since the first set, and the confidence that has gradually grown since the second set, hit the wall head-on like this, and my eyes were a little dazed.

Jilong has already done his best within the scope of his familiar abilities, but the ways and means that he could score frequently before are all useless now, and self-doubt will inevitably take root; so, should he change his tactics? How should it be changed?

Take a deep, deep breath again.

Now, this game is still going on, there is no time to think about it, the only thing Geelong can do is to continue according to his own tactics.

otherwise?

Jillon, pick yourself up, keep fighting, keep burning—

next point.

"Forehand VS Forehand".

In the back-and-forth collision and contest, Jilong and Gao Wen both stood in the forehand position and started a head-to-head confrontation, just like sparks hitting the earth.

Very, very unexpectedly, this round, Gao Wen changed the rhythm again. He did not change the rhythm by changing the depth of the landing point like the previous round. Unflinching and dignified confrontation without flinching or changing.

Gillon, concentrating on it, clapped his hands secretly, which was exactly what he wanted.

one round.

Two rounds.

Three rounds.

Both players are restraining and colliding, their footsteps are constantly pulling back and forth, and they are always paying attention to defending, and beware of the opponent's sudden change of line and attacking the straight line.

And yet... no.

It was still a slash, and it was still a forehand, so the footsteps returned to the forehand position again and again, and the strength was gradually released during the pulling.

A pure head-to-head confrontation of strength and speed, and then, with a hidden needle in the needle, Gao Wen changed the balance of the confrontation again through the change of his batting technique——

Although Jilong is also not good at strength, don't forget that Gao Wen is not the type of strength. It will not happen to Gao Wen to completely destroy the opponent by relying on strength alone. Therefore, the skills in the collision of strong and powerful Change is still Gao Wen's means to break the deadlock.

Looking at Jilong, the balance of strength and speed seems to be able to go on like this forever. He is unwilling and does not want to break the deadlock.

So Gao Wen made a move.

The forehand is still a forehand, the fourth consecutive forehand shot, but this time, the arc of the shot is slightly raised, aiming at the depth of the bottom line and rushing past.

The speed and power have not changed significantly; the rotation and landing point have been slightly pushed deeper.

That's all.

But with this little change, the arc and strength of the tennis ball rushing towards Jilong changed after it bounced off the ground, which caused Jilong's position to be slightly squeezed, and the parabola with the forehand return also rose, mainly because The closing speed of the swing was not able to keep up.

There are not many deviations, just a little bit, but from Gaowen to Geelong, adding a little bit will tear a gap.

Gawain, make a move.

One step up, stepping on the bottom line, still a forehand, still a slash, and a sweeping skateboard hit, the angle is directly torn apart.

—Aiming at Jilong's forehand sideline, the landing point is a little shallower than before, and the standard slash of "i" crosses the whole field.

Snapped.

For the fifth round in a row, it was still "Forehand VS Forehand".

Ji Long paused his footsteps slightly, showing a little hesitation. Those who couldn't see but could feel the rhythm change disturbed his center of gravity and footsteps.

Well.

Jilong snorted, although his footsteps were still in the forehand position, he was dragged out for the first time, his right hand was extended, trying to touch the ball, but inexplicably felt that his footsteps were staggering and awkward, gravity dragged the center of gravity, and his movement speed increased Can't get up, the whole movement is a bit chaotic.

ah.

Jilong let out a roar from the depths of his dantian, trying to move his feet, but...

Can't keep up.

Can't keep up at all.

Giron failed to touch the ball and just watched the tennis ball break through about half a meter in front of his racket.

"40:0".

Whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops.

Geelong was panting like a cow.

He didn't understand why he couldn't keep up with the last shot and made a breakthrough in front of his eyes to score the winning point in the same forehand confrontation.

He doesn't understand.

I can vaguely detect the changes in details, but I can't tell why.

So, is this real professional tennis?

A level that is completely different from the NCAA and the Challenger League. It is obviously still the tennis I am familiar with, but it presents a completely unfamiliar appearance.

what to do?

what to do!

Gillon, a little flustered.

Before I could catch my breath—

ACE.

Gao Wen simply and neatly sent out the second consecutive "love-ga", a strong guarantee.

Bureau score, "3:2".

At this time, let alone the commentator, the audience can clearly understand the change of the situation.

In the past few minutes, Gao Wen scored 12 points in a row, winning three games in a row, and completely reversed the situation in the second set.

The question is, is Geelong playing well? Is Geelong in decline? Did Geelong make a lot of mistakes?

not at all.

Jilong is still the same Jilong, so how did Gao Wen do it?

All of this is really amazing.

The rustling sound surged across the court, while Jilong stood there, looking down at his racket~lightnovelpub.net~ with question marks all over his face, as if at a loss.

The strangeness that had sprouted silently five minutes ago finally became uncontrollable and exploded.

Giron didn't understand what was going on, and naturally didn't know how to change—

He has obviously tried his best and played at the highest level without reservation. There is no doubt that this is the best game he has played in the past year. All capital for competition.

result?

What lay before his eyes was an abyss, as if the stalemate in the first set and the lead in the second set were all a mirage, which disappeared when a gust of wind blew, revealing the nature of the desert. Looking up, one was at a loss.

Giron firmly grasped a belief, tried to calm himself down, and kept convincing himself to continue to focus on the game, but...

It's not easy.

After all, this is the first time he has won a main match at the ATP level, and it is also the first time he is facing a top ten player in the world at the ATP level. Just a week ago, he was still struggling in the Challenger League. Ushering in a new situation, the doubts deep in my heart arise again spontaneously.

Thoughts, some confusion.

Question marks, one after another, are almost overflowing.

There was a short break in the situation, and I hadn't had time to breathe or adjust. The bustling thoughts were still entangled and exploded in my brain, and then I had to appear on the stage again.

Jilong closed his eyes, murmured, and kept telling himself, focus on himself first, at least keep the serve first, there is no need to panic, anyway, the second set is still a balance, as long as he avoids being broken and falling into a passive position, then he can get through this After a while, there should be a turning point.

…Right?