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Seeing Gawain's shaky movement of catching the ball, Isner immediately sounded the alarm. Although his footsteps were a little slower, his tactical awareness kept up, and he immediately ran towards the direction of the tennis ball.

It can be seen from the trajectory and state of the flight in the air that Gao Wen failed to control the tennis ball. This is a dish, and Isner's serve achieved the best effect.

But Isner didn't get carried away, he was fully focused, adjusted the two big strides and waited until the ball was returned, the forehand was already erected, his arms spread out like a roc spreading its wings, and the power started from the soles of the feet and passed through the knees The straight stroke is passed to the upper body, a full rotation, and then—

swing! hit the ball!

The momentum is imminent!

boom!

With a sweeping shot, Isner's forehand power was fully released. This time, he found the point of hitting the ball accurately, closed his strength, and hit the ball firmly, all of which were attached to the tennis ball. When it was thrown out, it was released chicly.

Slash big diagonal!

Rumbling, rumbling, the tennis ball flew towards the point of the diagonal triangle on the court like sparks hitting the earth.

Is it necessary to score directly?

of course not.

Thumb up!

Thumb up!

Gao Wen's figure running at full speed is completely integrated with the wind and scorching sun, and his continuous long strides make full use of the advantages of his long legs. It seems that he was at the other end of the field one second, and he has crossed the middle in the next second, and is running at full speed. Proceed in the direction of the big triangle on the right.

Gao Wen's attention was always concentrated. The moment he received the serve and delivered the ball, his brain consciousness had already started to sprint towards his forehand gap. Push, the body has entered a state of lateral movement.

Kick off! stride!

Kick off! stride!

Both feet can clearly feel the reaction force from the solid ground, push the body to race against the whistling wind, and run faster and faster in ecstasy, the eyes are always observing Isner's hitting, and sure enough As expected, Isner hit the open forehand with full force.

Sprint, as if you can feel the soles of your feet burning.

pedal!

However, Isner accurately found the hitting point this time, pouring all his power into the tennis ball, and the tennis ball flying at full speed was like a bolt of lightning.

Gao Wen predicted ahead of time and moved ahead, but he was still a little slower.

Kick off! Forward! back!

Because the speed couldn't keep up, Gao Wen simply took a big step forward, and his flexible body made a gymnastics-like splits movement. The hard ground turned into clay, and the racket became an extension of his arm, and he went out with all his strength. Jump out.

Then, from top to bottom, he slashed hard.

rub.

At this time, the body movement has been stretched to the extreme, there is no room to exert force at all, and even the swing movement is incomplete, but Gao Wen still skillfully uses his hand and ball feel to fully cut down, through the continuous contact with the racket surface Attach more friction to tennis balls.

At the moment when the ball was released, the wrist was gently pressed down, adding some weird rotation——

Even Gao Wen couldn't figure out what the cutting and spinning would look like this time, because the hitting motion was already irregular and distorted.

This shot really used Gao Wen's body extension to the extreme.

oh!

A low voice could clearly be heard coming from the Arthur Ashe Stadium. No one expected that Gao Wen would come up with such a solution in such a desperate situation.

So, what about Isner?

Tread Tread.

Tread Tread.

Isner's footsteps immediately cut into the bottom line, because he knew that Gawain had fallen into extreme passivity, and he needed to compress Gawain's reaction time.

Taking three steps and two steps, Isner has already entered the frontcourt, with his feet near the service line, and carefully observed the rotation. The irregular rotation is really difficult to judge, so Isner moved his feet one after the other. Stand still, clasp your hands backhand—

He was going to use absolute strength to suppress the rotation, because Gawain's cutting had no power at all, and for Isner, this was the safest choice.

Kick off! Quote! Turn! Slap!

Isner hit the tennis ball fiercely, hitting it down with a force enough to explode the tennis ball, and made full use of force for the second consecutive shot.

Backhand, slash.

but…

etc!

A dark blue figure was running wildly across the field, and had already appeared in the other half of the court. Why did Gao Wen appear in his own hitting line again? What is the speed?

Just after hitting the ball on the previous shot, Gao Wen kicked off his left leg suddenly, pushing his body to complete a clockwise circle on the spot, turned around 180 degrees, faced the other half of the field, and then pulled out at the speed of a 100-meter sprint. Running wildly with feet, the whole movement is smooth and flowing, and the "suicide" practice of turning around and stopping suddenly becomes effective at this time.

Gawain, who had entered the state of anaerobic exercise, was running with all his strength, comparable to the speed of light of Sonic the Hedgehog, and he had already arrived at his backhand half in an instant, continuing to fill the gap.

really!

Isner's return was guessed by Gao Wen again.

Again, heavy and fast, flat and urgent, this time Isner hit the ball with the same force, and the whole tennis ball jumped down like an osprey sinking into the sea.

Early on, Gao Wen's two-handed backhand was ready to lead the racket.

But this time is slightly different. The range of the racket is very small. After continuous big strides, I use small steps to adjust my position, but there is no way to complete the adjustment between the wind and lightning. and space again.

Just on the arc of the tennis ball falling rapidly, Gao Wen quickly swung his forearms with both hands, and the racket slightly upwards, pulling out a thin and fast swing trajectory, as if he was cutting sashimi delicately.

Touch the ball!

Tyra!

Wrist swing!

Push!

All the lights and shadows of the audience froze at this moment, even the sound of the wind and the sun stopped, as if trapped in a black hole where time stagnated, and when the footsteps could not continue to move forward, they made full use of the strength extended from the upper body to push further go out.

ah!

boom!

Accompanied by a powerful roar, Gao Wen's whole body exploded to the extreme, and then the tennis ball was pushed out hard.

straight line!

Backhand straight line, like a long sword unsheathed, at the most critical and important moment, it once again crossed the sky above the Arthur Ashe Stadium, taking the breath of all the audience, watching the flight trajectory of the tennis ball intently and holding their breath ~lightnovelpub.net~ Isner realized something was wrong right away, his body unfolded like a big bird, and he leaped towards his right space to try to intercept it.

However, it was too far, too late, the gaps in the entire stadium had already been opened, and Isner threw himself out, but he still couldn't catch up. The Milky Way is ordinary and cannot be crossed.

Then, under the burning eyes of thousands of people in the audience, the tennis ball drew a straight line and landed accurately within the big triangle between the baseline and the sideline.

boom!

The mustard yellow light and shadow bounced off and disappeared like this.

In the next second, there was a thunderous sound in my ear.

"Set, high!"

Hula la!

In an instant, the audience boiled!