Chapter 725 Flowing clouds and flowing water

Bouncing! Shoot!

Turn from defense to offense.

Kei Nishikori still unswervingly executed according to the established tactics, and the whole attack was aggressive, seizing any chance to launch a full-scale attack.

In this round, Kei Nishikori played very well with his two-handed backhand. He really entered the state and completed amazing shots in a row. Wen pushed to the edge of the cliff:

Return the ball, fast and flat, like lightning.

Tread Tread.

The sound of Gao Wen's footsteps running at full speed reverberated in the spacious space of the O2 stadium, and the air was vaguely filled with the trivial sound of on-site work holding his breath.

The two sounds collided together, and then the atmosphere of the scene began to blaze, as if it could catch the breath of gunpowder.

Huh!

The exclamation of the audience was still uncontrollable after all, and overflowed lightly, but the sound was cut off before it could surge.

It can be seen from the line of sight that Gao Wen, whose speed has been increased to the extreme, is still a little bit behind, so when he kicked his right leg, his left leg stretched out, and the soles of his shoes rubbed against the ground violently, just like chalk across a blackboard; At the same time, the backhand of both hands extended out, barely enough for one shot.

wipe. squeak.

Accompanied by a sharp sound, just before the mustard yellow was about to get out of control, Gao Wen sliced ​​the tennis ball with a posture that was almost split.

moon ball!

The eyes of the audience are locked on the tennis ball, flying along with the tennis parabola, wrapped in a baby blue splendor like a ray of sunshine.

flight.

flight!

Still flying.

Holding your breath, you can clearly notice that the tennis ball has been flying in the air for a long time, like a rainbow, flying away with the sound of hunting wind.

Diagonal slash, from one dead corner to another dead corner diagonally opposite, this is also the longest line on the tennis court at a theoretical angle.

Kei Nishikori was still waiting in his backhand position, constantly adjusting his steps, waiting, waiting, still waiting.

And then... finally here!

heh.

Accompanied by the sound of gasping for air, the tennis ball rushed towards Kei Nishikori's position deep and round, as if it had just landed on the ground and had already slammed into it.

This also forced Kei Nishikori to start to retreat, because the flight parabola of the moon ball fluctuates greatly. If he does not retreat, the swing movement is not complete enough, and it is impossible to complete the flight parabola after landing and rebounding. probability event.

step. two steps.

At this time, Kei Nishikori also showed his unique interpretation of the hitting point. He swung his racket while backing up, and flopped cards with both hands to try to hit the ball.

In fact, Kei Nishikori's body was still squeezed, his feet were not able to move in time, and his upper body was squeezed backwards, so that he showed a posture of leaning back and turning backwards; but Kei Nishikori still relied on the support of his core strength, and his hands turned backwards. With a blunt pat, he swept back and sent the tennis ball back as quickly as possible.

It's still a backhand.

Still a slash.

Still attacking.

Facing the baseline high ball, Kei Nishikori continued his usual style, compressing the rhythm by rushing to hit the ball when he was unable to take the initiative to exert force.

In a blink of an eye, the tennis ball had returned to Gao Wen's side, and Gao Wen was a little embarrassed—

In the previous shot, the body lost its center of gravity and was almost about to do the splits. Between the lightning and the flint, the racket supported the body and stood up relying on the strength of the waist and abdomen.

But before he had time to stand firm, and the balance and center of gravity continued to fluctuate, Kei Nishikori's return ball had already arrived, and the entire hitting rhythm imperviously hit it head-on.

It is precisely because of this that even though Gao Wen was standing in the backhand position, his hitting action seemed hasty. Most importantly, he did not find the center of gravity, so it was difficult to exert force, so he simply cut a backspin ball with both hands , transition the tennis ball back and prepare for the next shot.

Chance!

Kei Nishikori's chance!

Kei Nishikori saw Gao Wen's slicing action, and immediately realized that there was an opportunity. With one step up, his footsteps entered the baseline, his knees were bent, his body's center of gravity was completely lowered, he stared at the tennis ball intently, and then he backhanded with both hands to grab the ground The upside of the rally—

boom!

ah!

The sound of hitting the ball and the sound of power erupted at the same time. Kei Nishikori further improved the rhythm of the entire hitting connection, and the tennis ball disappeared like lightning.

The air was a little quiet, and the audience did not make any noise, their eyes widened trying to find the trajectory of the tennis ball.

Appeared again!

Slash, diagonal.

For the third consecutive shot, Kei Nishikori chose to suppress Gao Wen's backhand, each shot was more fierce than the last, and the rhythm and speed were completely improved. The light shot did not feel the attachment of too much power, but it was as fast as lightning, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Faster, so that there is no breathing space, overwhelming.

So, what about Gao Wen?

His eyes were burning. In the turbulent sea, he could not fully adjust his breathing and footsteps, but his eyes revealed a focused light.

The left leg, with a diagonal line of 45 degrees, stepped forward, the whole movement was very firm and crisp, and the calf was firmly rooted on the ground.

The center of gravity of the body is lowered, lowered again, and the backhand of both hands is hit from bottom to top. With the turning movement, the racket is rapidly raised when it passes the body axis, and the speed of the racket head is fully released, directly rising to a level—

Strong confrontation.

"Speed ​​VS Speed"!

Very, very rare, Gao Wen also controlled the situation by adjusting the rhythm and speed, but this time it was different.

boom.

The racket faced the tennis ball, and the tennis ball almost stopped for a moment on the racket surface, and there was a violent friction, and it was already thrown out with a flick.

However, Gawain's whole body stood up following the swing of the racket, his knees straightened, and the racket looped from the right ear to the back of the neck, creating the effect of a baseball home run. Murderous.

Tennis, gone again.

Nishikori Kei's mind was ringing with alarm bells, and his first reaction was to keep moving towards his left side.

Backhand!

It's still a backhand!

Kei Nishikori stared fixedly at the mustard yellow streamer, and sent his body out, but...

not enough.

Still not enough.

ah…

Ahhh!

Kei Nishikori's two-handed backhand has evolved into a one-handed backhand, trying to extend his arm length~lightnovelpub.net~ But it is still not enough, far from enough—

Gao Wen returned the ball from a slash, and suddenly made trouble. The entire slash was light and thin, fast and rushing. Most importantly, Gao Wen took the initiative to exert force with his backhand with both hands. The whole force was attached to the speed, and it was powerful Across the entire field, the midfielder who landed between the serve line and the baseline jumped out directly.

Strength and speed, landing point and angle, all-round upgrade to a higher level, rushing to the extreme, the smooth and smooth batting swing is definitely a perfect enjoyment, in the face-to-face confrontation between the strong and the strong Positive attitude break -

tear up.

In this way, Kei Nishikori's line of defense was torn apart.

Not enough!

Even though Kei Nishikori was in the backhand position, he still couldn't reach it, and watched the tennis ball go out helplessly.

"ah!"

Kei Nishikori was very angry, very very angry, and then, he still couldn't stop the referee from broadcasting the score.

"Game, high."

At the beginning of the first set, Gao Wen had already led "3:0".

(end of this chapter)