Match Point

Chapter 1819: sweet as green leaves

The latest website: a meal, a stop. Take control of your body.

One kick, one rush. Go all out.

After the emergency stop and quick turn, the emergency stop and turn again, from the second start to the third start, the use and control of the body between the electric light and the flint has been pushed to a new extreme.

This was also the first time that Gao Wen had used his body unreservedly in a game since his abdominal muscles were strained. He used the explosive power of his muscles unreservedly to the extreme through continuous strenuous exercise.

In the next second, Gao Wen's figure appeared in the center of the court, and he fixed his eyes on Fish's movements. From the take-off posture and swing movements, it can be judged that Fish should aim at his backhand to complete the high pressure, and his steps did not stop. Just ran towards the left, sprinting with all his strength.

tread!

Tread Tread!

The collision of power and power exploded and bloomed in each cell, and one after another flames shot up, and they were already burning blazingly in the blink of an eye.

Hula, Hulala, the turbulent sound spread mightily.

pedal!

The left leg braked suddenly, and the muscles tensed to the extreme in an instant, controlling the body.

However.

The inertia of rushing forward still pulls the body into the wind like a turbulent current, and instantly there is a trance illusion that the soul is about to rush out of the body.

The hunting wind mixed with the golden sunlight to form a storm, which smashed down on the head and face, and swallowed Gao Wen in the blink of an eye, and the world fell into chaos.

However, Gao Wen was never distracted or distracted, and he kept his eyes on catching the mustard yellow light and shadow amidst the splendor and brilliance.

In the next second, with a turn, all the inertial sprinting power was integrated into the swing, and he headed forward forcefully, and he had already hit it head-on.

Bang...boom!

frontal, hit—

home run.

Gao Wen's backhand with both hands was solid and tough, and with the swinging motion, one could even see his entire body thrown out together.

Where is tennis?

In the gorgeous halo, there is almost no tennis ball, only the crisp and solid sound of hitting the ball exploded, stirring up billowing waves in the air, reminding Arthur Ashe Stadium that Fish's overhead pressure actually Being bumped back head-on by Gao Wen, he fought head-on without giving an inch.

"Power VS Strength".

Then!

Still couldn't catch the tennis ball in his sight, but he could see the direction of Fish's movement after landing.

The footsteps touched the ground lightly, and then the body jumped into the air, and in a posture of diving to the top, he flew towards his backhand position.

Gawain homered in front of the ball.

After that, Fish slid the base to save the ball.

Fish had already soared into the air, his two-handed backhand could no longer support him, and his one-handed backhand was on his left side. Before the tennis ball was about to break free from the cover, he grabbed the tail of the tennis ball, stopped and hit it, before he had time to control it. The tennis ball was pulled back by the reaction force.

Raise high and fall gently.

Unbelievably, it unexpectedly formed a small ball effect.

At this time, on the other side of the court, Gawain actually controlled his body again, kicked his feet, and instantly activated, turning into a gust of wind and sprinting along the vertical axis.

Tap, tap, tap.

Gao Wen was still moving forward; at the same time, Fish rolled around like a lazy donkey, and after rolling around, he stood up, stood firm in the dizziness, staggered, tried to regain his center of gravity and balance, and continued down the road. One shot to defend, but there was an obvious error in the sense of orientation.

In this compartment, Fish swayed from side to side.

On the other side, Gawain sprinted with all his strength.

A meeting, a pause, and then a dislocation.

Gawain was moving very fast, and just as he was about to touch the ball, he could see a pause in the movement of the shot and feinted a shot.

Fish noticed that Gawain was looking to his left, and subconsciously moved towards the backhand position.

Immediately afterwards, Gao Wen flicked his wrist lightly, and flicked in the opposite direction of his line of sight, as if walking in a garden.

Tennis, just like this, is in the wrong direction of Fish's movement.

Time, slowed down, slowed down, slowed down, slowed down again, it seemed that the mustard yellow light and shadow could be seen bit by bit under the sun, and the track and shape of the tennis ball could be seen again in the sight.

Lightly, smartly, gracefully, falling into a gap.

landing.

rebound.

Landed again.

Two jumps to put an end to this point.

The referee put his hands together and made an in-bounds gesture without any suspense.

The whole game is over.

At the first match point, Gao Wen successfully cashed in. The two players showed their top and best form, and drew a perfect end to the game with the most exciting round of the game—

"4:6", "6:4", "6:4", "6:3".

Although there was a little bit of turmoil and some suspense was created, the defending champion Gao Wen still passed the test in four sets.

At the same time, Fish's career also draws the last full stop today.

It's over, it's over.

On the other side of the net, Gao Wen did not cheer and celebrate. After confirming that the last goal was scored, he directly walked around the net and walked towards Fish.

Opening his arms, Gawain gave Fish a big hug.

Although Gao Wen wanted to say something, he later realized that any words were superfluous. After all, he and Fish were far from being friends, and even "acquainted" was very reluctant, so those polite greetings did not matter. In any sense, it's just a matter of paying homage as a colleague.

A hug is enough.

Fish was also a little emotional, and also gave Gao Wen a hug and smiled to express his gratitude.

The audience burst into applause.

Unlike usual, Gao Wen did not return to the court to thank the fans, but stood in front of the players' dugout, slapped his racket briefly to express his gratitude, then sat down and began to pack his equipment.

Likewise, Fish didn't enter the court to meet the applause—

After all, he lost the game.

However, the applause and cheers at the Arthur Ashe Stadium continued to rise. Just judging from the performance of the last two games and the last point, Fish won their respect.

Fish, did not give up and did not surrender, he showed his fighting spirit, ended the game in the way of a fighter, leaving behind a shadow.

Perhaps, in the world of competitive sports, everyone will eventually retire one day; but as long as the field is still there, the fighting spirit will be passed down forever.

Arthur-Ashe Stadium, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com sent farewell wishes to Fish in his own way.

Today, Courier came on stage faster, and quickly greeted Gao Wen, because they will interview Fish next, and hold a brief retirement ceremony, as the last opponent of Fish's career, Gao Wen will also deliver a speech to send his best wishes.

No matter what, Gao Wen is the winner of the competition, and has successfully advanced to the next round. The spotlight after the competition should also belong to him, so the interview still needs to start with him.

But Gawain had a different idea—

Amid thunderous applause from the audience, Gawain, who had already cleaned up, returned to the court, took the microphone from Courier, and showed a smile. It was rare to see him. Gawain was slightly sad, but his eyes remained the same. Flashes of perseverance.

"Hey, Jim."

"At this moment, I don't want to talk about the game and I don't want to talk about me. I want to talk about Madi. This is his moment."

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