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One kick, one sweep—

Frontal impact.

Gao Wen's forehand withstood the test. Under the impact of Djokovic's straight backhand with both hands, he used his strength to sweep a diagonal shot.

fight back.

Edge.

Patting to exert force and digging holes, it is obvious that the strong collision between Djokovic and Gao Wen entered a new level, and then they became stalemate again.

Djokovic's tactics were very clear and direct, entangling Gawain's forehand.

"Forehand vs Forehand".

"Backhand vs Forehand".

"Backhand vs Forehand".

"Forehand vs Forehand".

"Backhand vs Forehand".

Gawain kept changing his line and trying, but Djokovic relied on his unique ability to hit the ball in the round and sent the tennis ball back to Gawain's front once, twice, and three times. The hand position, back and forth, nailed Gawain's footsteps to the forehand position and could not leave.

This is Djokovic's true ability. Any change, rotation, or impact can be covered by his prediction, movement, and wrapping, and then he can start a confrontation based on his own tactical intentions.

Gawain understands this very well.

If Gawain wants to break this situation, he needs the courage to break the boat -

Does Gawain have it?

certainly.

But now, Gawain is not in a hurry to break the situation.

In the tug-of-war, stalemate, calculation, and game, Djokovic is restraining Gao Wen, so why isn’t Gao Wen consuming Djokovic?

At this point in the game, the game is getting tighter and more stalemate. It requires calmness, wisdom and patience. When the opportunity arises, you can hit the blood and seal the throat with a fatal blow.

Back and forth.

Back and forth.

The confrontation on the court was a bit strange. Gawain was tightly entangled in the forehand position, while Djokovic was running all over the court. It was difficult to tell who had the upper hand for a while.

attack; contradict.

Squeeze; fight back.

The seemingly monotonous route layout hid murderous intent. Djokovic had opportunities, and Gawain also had opportunities, but no one took the hit.

In the blink of an eye, Djokovic returned to Gawain's forehand position for the seventh time. Amid the exclamations of the audience, Gawain returned the forehand to the middle.

Press the line.

Huh!

This return shot that was suspected to be out of bounds caused the audience to scream, but the linesman and the referee once again signaled that the ball was in bounds, pushing the tense atmosphere to a new level.

Djokovic's steps were squeezed.

However, Djokovic once again showed his flexibility and balance. Although his body was in a very awkward situation, there was no sign at all -

He launched a fatal blow.

Unexpected, sudden, without warning, this was not an opportunity at all. To be precise, this was a moment when Djokovic was relatively passive, but it happened.

That's it.

At a moment that was not a chance, Djokovic hit the ball with his forehand, turning a bounce ball from his sole into a shooting star across the court.

Target, backhand gap.

For seven consecutive rounds, Gao Wen's footsteps have been taking care of his backhand position, but he has to return to his forehand seven times. His body has formed inertia. He moves to the left and then immediately returns to the right. This kind of Inertia is deceptive, and that's Djokovic's purpose.

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Therefore, the key to breaking inertia is suddenness.

Moreover, Djokovic’s shot was risky and bold enough.

Press the line!

From Gao Wen's return to Djokovic's return, two consecutive returns were over the line and two consecutive inbounds. This was a real dance on the tightrope.

In an instant, the situation was overturned, like an assassin.

So, what about Gawain?

Tap tap tap.

Tap tap tap!

Running wildly all the way across the court, leaving a long afterimage behind the baseline of the court.

Gawain, be on full alert.

Although the start was slightly slower suddenly and unexpectedly, Gawain did not panic at all because he had anticipated this shot.

Calm, calm...burning.

Closer, closer, approaching at full speed, followed by a squeeze and an impact, the exact depth of the line and the force of the sudden attack, coming one after another, squeezing unreasonably Gawain's space for hitting and counterattacking was like a stormy wave crashing down on his head and face.

Kick off your left leg, make an emergency stop, and support your body. The strong reaction force makes the soles of your feet numb, and you can feel the electric current rising.

Backhand with both hands, from bottom to top, lift up from near the knees, and encounter the falling tennis ball on the ascending track.

A bump.

Mention it.

A flick.

A rush.

The wrapping and pushing of the wrist all happen between lightning and flint, the speed of the racket increases instantly, and the power deep in the Dantian bursts out.

combustion!

Burning!

At this moment, his body has entered an anaerobic state, and the long and fierce competition is dragging his feet as if dragging two tires. Every muscle and cell in his body is protesting; but Gao Wen is fully focused. , a murderous look burst out in his eyes.

Everything is no longer important. There is only the tennis ball in the eyes and brain. The extremely tired body follows the inertia and returns to the state of its peak.

Increase the speed, then increase the speed, and the racket head will swing completely.

straight line.

Impact.

control.

Accurate.

Clean, straightforward, no hesitation throughout the shot.

A fatal blow, right in the heart—

Bull's eye.

Connect from one blind corner to another, and hit one attack into another.

Strong and direct.

Tennis is almost destroyed.

Before the entire audience could stop, the tennis ball was once again pulled across the court, rushing towards Djokovic with great force.

ah! That was the sound of Gawain's combined force hitting the ball.

ah! That was the sound of Djokovic being squeezed and hit but refusing to retreat, using his body as a backing to use his strength to complete the ball.

Back and forth.

Staggered rise.

Gao Wen's backhand was in a straight line with both hands, combining speed and power to the extreme, accurately finding the blind spot, and severely suppressing Djokovic's forehand~lightnovelpub.net~In an instant, Djokovic started from The advantage turned into a disadvantage, but obviously, he refused to compromise and surrender, and the forehand hit also accelerated.

Forehand, straight line, counterattack.

Djokovic is still Djokovic. In such a predicament, he actually wrapped up the tennis ball and pocketed it, unexpectedly!

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The two players' attempts to let go were counterattacked by their opponents. It was at this moment that they really became red-blooded. The tense confrontation with full strength throughout the whole process unexpectedly climbed to a new level. Djokovic repeated it in a straight line. The landing point hits the back kick, trying to destroy Gawain's balance.

but!

Fast, everything is too fast.

It was precisely because Djokovic returned the ball so quickly that before Gao Wen had time to move laterally to defend his forehand, he stood on the backhand position—

Caught in the act.

then.

Stand firmly on both feet, exert force on your knees, lower your center of gravity, and take a steady stance.

The two-handed backhand does not make a complete swing, trying to gain time to compress the rhythm. It just pushes in a small area, uses the force to hit, and uses the power of rotation to complete the swing.

Just like baseball, a home run.

Bang!

The sound of the tennis ball hitting the racket string was so clear and solid, and the layers of air waves spread out in such a mighty way, and the light and shadow disappeared.

Where is the ball?

Wait, where’s the ball!

Buzz, buzz, buzz, thunder and roar, heat wave and raging, vision, hearing, touch, smell and taste all seemed to fall into chaos, just like that, they were sucked into the dryer, and the whole world was spinning.