Huh!

call.

Huh!

Well.

The 25,000 spectators at the Arthur Ashe Stadium lost their minds, and their minds were completely attached to the small tennis ball. Following the ups and downs of the tennis ball's impact and flight, they were bluffing in amazement. And stunned surged uncontrollably, creating waves of commotion.

However, they didn't notice their gaffe at all. Their hearts and breathing were completely integrated with the entire stadium, feeling the strong collision of sparks, and their unbridled emotions were released in an instinctive reaction. Everyone can deeply feel the fierce and turbulent confrontation.

However, for the audience sitting in front of the TV or computer screen, it is a kind of torture.

Because they couldn't feel the surging heat wave and tension of the Arthur Ashe Stadium at close range, and they couldn't see the landing and flight of tennis **** up close. Surprised and led by the nose, in a trance, he had already forgotten to breathe.

creak. creak.

Qiao Wangsheng's hands were tightly clasped and intertwined, and his muscles were so tense that his fingertips deeply grasped the veins of the bones. All the power was concentrated in the palm of his hand, and there was a faint sound; but Qiao Wangsheng didn't notice it at all, and even The chaotic brain also escaped into a blank.

He is not alone.

In the entire bar, everyone was already frozen, maintaining various weird postures, staring intently at the screen directly in front of them, even the sound of breathing had disappeared, lest a little movement of their own might break the current situation. The stalemate at this moment ruined Gao Wen's game.

The bar owner, who has no interest in tennis, also raised his head, as if he was witnessing a once-in-a-hundred-year meteor shower, he opened his mouth slightly involuntarily, and the depths of his eyes silently revealed shock and amazement, and he was caught up in it before he knew it. Entering it, the action of wiping the bar also stopped in mid-air.

Time just stood still.

Could it be that Cilic is about to score?

Thumb up!

Thumb up!

The blood is burning; the heart is pounding; the footsteps are running wildly.

In an instant, it seems to be back to childhood, the carefree years, no worries or worries, a heavy rain, a piece of watermelon, a marble, a run can bloom happiness, unrestrained laughter in the wanton run It is scattered all over the ground, intertwined with the chirping of cicadas on the treetops, playing the most beautiful melody of childhood.

Thumb up!

Gao Wen ran faster and faster, faster and faster, the dark blue was blurred like this, and he quickly glanced at the figure on the other side of the field from the corner of his vision.

Cilic, who is starting a lateral sprint, defends his backhand space - after all, the whole field is empty at this time, and there are targets everywhere.

Running to the left and rushing to the right, the two figures intersected again across the net, turning into two long streamlines.

near.

closer!

Watching the tennis ball falling rapidly, passing the normal hitting point of the chest and continuing to fall, the pull of gravity is becoming more and more obvious, like a seed in the fertile soil in spring, waiting to take root and germinate.

But here we are!

After all, Gao Wen finally arrived, and the movement of his feet earlier won him a breathing space, and it was also time to swing the racket.

Pedal, brake!

The left leg firmly supported the ground, and before the braking action was completed, both hands had already tightly held the racket, leading the racket early, and then followed the inertia of the forward body to complete the swivel swing. With a sound, the power that erupted from the depths of the dantian spewed out instantly.

Swing and hit!

Arms straightened, wrists pushed forward, facing Cilic's powerful force head-on, not only did not flinch, but also hit hard head-on.

Without any hesitation, the whole batting action is as smooth as mercury pouring down the ground. The smoothness and chicness of the batting action fully interprets the elegance of tennis.

One push! Give it away!

The center of gravity of the whole body leans forward along with the swinging movement, and the strong and full turning movement makes the right foot leave the ground, and rotates quickly with the left foot as the center, the movement of flowing clouds and flowing water is more thrilling than ballet, and the dark blue blooms proudly like this.

ah!

Ahhh!

The moment the ball is about to be played, the arm speeds up to fully explode the speed of the racket head, and the wrist is flicked and pushed quickly, and the swing is completed to close the door.

Crunch, crunch.

You can even hear the sound of bones bursting, and it explodes instantly! Instant release!

Then, the red clouds all over the sky turned into a storm, sprinting towards the other side of the stadium.

boom!

Rumble!

Hey, the sound of taking a breath made the entire Arthur-Ashe stadium escape from restlessness to silence, all sounds, all movements and all breaths were all frozen in place, as if time and space had condensed, watching in disbelief and disbelief Looking at the scene in front of me, I am afraid that I may miss the wonderful moment in the blink of an eye.

straight line.

Backhanding straight backhands with both hands, at the last moment, Gao Wen once again resorted to his trump card, confronting Cilic's forehand killer head-on with a tough posture of "strength VS power", and the powerful force that burst out in an instant was in Arthur Ashe's hands. An atomic bomb was detonated on the stadium, and a mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

Cilic, who was about to burst, the running figure who was defending against him made an emergency brake, trying to rush back in the opposite direction, but his center of gravity was thrown into the dryer, his body became unbalanced and flew, but he couldn't care about it anymore. Using both hands and feet, he sprinted towards his forehand again, but...

Too late.

Everything is too late.

The tennis ball, straight and sharp, like a hot knife cutting butter, rushed straight and straight along the sideline.

The world, slowed down by ten times and a hundred times, seems to be able to see the brilliant red flying in the air, the mustard yellow tennis ball explodes like this, the trivial hairs are scattered in the air, and the high-speed spinning tennis ball is like this bit by bit. Straight out from the front of Cilic.

Light, nimble, graceful, and elegant, it seems that the world's top ballerina is dancing, but it is slowly moving away.

Cilic clenched his fist with all his strength, and all the energy of his muscles burst out, but he was still powerless, so he could only watch the tennis ball completely out of his control.

It landed, rebounded, rushed to the bottom line barrier, and slammed into a wave of heat, causing a sensation in the audience.

Score.

Time seemed to be unlocked again, and the multiplier came back again, and the mountains and tsunamis of heaven and earth rumbled like this, and everything was over.

"Game, high..."

Won?

victory?

champion?

Yes, champion!

Wow!

Happiness and joy surged into his mind in an instant, and the whole brain went blank. Gao Wen raised his hands high and threw the racket into the sky~lightnovelpub.net~ He clenched his fists in disbelief and raised his arms and shouted. Soaring high into the air, all the excitement, all the excitement, all the beauty, all the happiness seemed to explode in a mighty way.

Ahhh!

Ahhh!

In the next second, his knees softened, his extremely tense muscles relaxed, and all the strength in his body dissipated. Gawain lay down on the court directly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth bloomed unreservedly—

He won.

He really won! Grand Slam champion!

The goals that were once out of reach, the dreams and the future that were not easily imagined even in dreams, are now truly in the palm of your hand.

The sky is pink, the magnificent peacock blue is quietly blending with the bright red, and the boundless magnificence is reflected in the pupils like this, slowly unfolding.

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