Match Point

Chapter 1760: Control layout

Second serve on match point—

Tsonga, still choose the outside corner.

And still hitting the serve vigorously, Tsonga chose to take a risk and fight the serve.

This time, he spelled it out.

With a speed of 180 kilometers per hour, it requires speed and strength. Although it cannot be compared with the first round, it is very good for the second round.

The tennis ball turned into a streak of light and shot out, like a flash of lightning.

boom!

Gao Wen's footsteps were a little lacking.

In fact, Gao Wen was not surprised that Tsonga chose the outside corner again, and his mental preparation was ready, but Tsonga's serve speed still subverted expectations.

Inevitably, the footwork rate will be affected, and the backhand with both hands will be limited due to abdominal muscle strain, unable to fully extend, and the means are limited.

what to do?

However, Gao Wen didn't feel panic and tension at all, and he was mentally prepared early in the ever-changing game; and after the tempering and testing of the third set, his mental tenacity was even more ready to face any difficulties. The shot was very resolute, with no hesitation at all.

One top, one skim.

Tap lightly.

Gao Wen used the method of pushing and blocking combined with cutting, half-pushing and half-doing, without any intention of exerting force at all, he used skillful strength, leveraged strength, and pushed out a straight line.

Wonderful, wonderful! It's so wonderful!

This was also Gao Wen's biggest highlight in the third set. Instead of relying on strength, he won by cleverness through technical changes, tactical adjustments, and hand feel. The entire rhythm and frequency completely broke his usual style, and he developed A new tactic.

light. skillful. spirit.

More often, avoid strong collisions, but control them through your own touch, "control the landing point".

On the clay court, "control point" is a very classic tactic. Because the clay absorbs and consumes power, blindly exerting force is often hitting the wall. Mobilize to tear apart the opponent's defense and establish an advantage.

Of course, Gao Wen didn't completely play on clay, but he did absorb a lot of experience and skills, and reintegrated the output through his own understanding.

The way of playing with needles in the cotton did make Tsonga very uncomfortable, and he often had to face incoming **** that broke expectations.

This time, too.

Facing the hard flat serve from the outer corner of the second zone, 95% of the serve should be a diagonal return, but Gao Wen relied on light hits to push out a straight line.

While the power, spin, depth, etc. were lacking for the winning point, Tsonga certainly didn't expect it.

Was killed by a surprise.

Stepping, kicking, sprinting—

Tsonga crossed the audience, his footsteps were slightly heavy and flustered.

Moreover, after barely being in place, it was discovered that Gao Wen's return ball had almost no strength, which meant that Tsonga's shot could not be borrowed while running, and he needed to force himself; at the same time, the rebound height was below the knee For nearby incoming balls, the center of gravity must drop again.

run. kneel. work hard. All need to be done in one go.

Disaster. Difficult.

Witnessing the imagination of this shot, it shouldn't be hard to imagine that Gao Wen was able to save break points for four consecutive serve games.

"ah!"

Tsonga didn't care about these things, and forced himself to face the difficulties.

During the sprinting and running, the knees hardly bend too much, but relying on the strength of the upper body to go down, he hooked unreasonably and exerted force at the same time.

Talent, on display.

If it is other players, this kind of hitting is basically unable to control the parabola and directly sends the return ball to the opposite bottom line, overflowing with power; but Tsonga's instantaneous explosive power is restrained and fierce, and he completes the control just right. Take it up a notch and shake it up.

boom.

Solid, thick, explosive—

The tennis ball flew past the net in the shape of a torpedo along a diagonal line.

Flat and low, fast and rushing.

In that box, Gao Wen overturned the confrontational situation with the return of the ball lightly hitting the control point.

Here, Tsonga regained the upper hand with an unreasonable punch.

Come and go.

Cleverness, brute force.

Attack, counterattack.

The strong collision of the needle tip against the wheat awn instantly gave off a murderous aura, and strong sparks filled the audience mightily, and without even blinking an eye, Tsonga's counterattack pushed Gawain to a desperate situation again.

Step, run.

Stepping, stepping, sprinting with all his might.

At this very moment, for a very short moment, Gao Wen temporarily forgot about the pain, the adrenaline rush completely overwhelmed the sensation of pain nerves, the high spirited fighting spirit and boiling blood continuously burst out energy, and his state and concentration improved to a whole level, entering a A whole new level.

Gao Wen knew that the opportunity must not be missed, and the loss will never come again.

From the end of the second set all the way through the third set, Gao Wen was adjusting, waiting, and entangled. It was not so much a confrontation, but a clinging to the game to delay the game. He used all eighteen martial arts, Barely maintain a glimmer of life and prevent his game from completely falling apart.

He worked hard and tried his best, just like maintaining a dangerous building, crumbling and precarious.

Then, finally waited for the opportunity.

It's now.

From the last match point to this one, to be precise, this round, Gao Wen sensed an opportunity, perhaps the only chance to step towards victory.

He needs to rise up.

The turbulent force kept tumbling continuously, but this time, the stretching feeling of the abdominal muscles had all been left behind.

From the left end of the baseline to the right end, but the hitting point is still a bit late—

Tsonga~lightnovelpub.net~ really exerted all its strength, and it was overwhelming.

Even though Gao Wen's speed has been improved to the extreme, it is still not comparable to his peak state, and the space for hitting the ball is still insufficient after his feet are in place.

But Gao Wen was not nervous at all, and glanced at Tsonga's position out of the corner of his eye.

Forehand, a cut.

Cutting, re-emergence.

The legs are split and extended, and the forehand uses the forearm and wrist to cut everything, and all the strength has been dissipated in the continuous friction and tumbling rotation.

straight line.

Gao Wen cut a straight shot, and made full use of Tsonga's power to cut the ball lightly and thinly, and the tennis ball flew back against the net.

Straight, straight and straight, and heavy and deep, pushing into Tsonga's backhand bottom line big triangle dead corner.

Compared with Tsonga's force, Gao Wen still continued his tactics, avoiding force and controlling the landing. The delicate touch is really amazing.

Press the line!

Gao Wen's return ball accurately penetrated into the dead corner where the bottom line and the sideline meet, and it seemed a bit out of bounds—

However, the linesman was very determined, with sharp eyes, clean movements, and an in-bounds gesture with his hands together.

The landing point is on the referee's side, and the referee's condescending position can also be seen. He also made an in-bounds gesture with his palm facing down.

Huh!

Amidst the exclamation of the audience, Tsonga rushed to the game with a slightly heavy footsteps.

It can be seen at this point that Tsonga was once again pushed to the passive.

Obviously both players are taking the initiative, but in the confrontation between offense and offense, the change of position can be clearly felt, and Tsonga is in trouble.

It's too late, it's too late to backhand with both hands, what should I do?

Tsonga, holding his breath, stared at the ball like a torch.