Chapter 795 Make Another Note

rub rub rub.

The strong rotation of the tennis ball slammed into the racket, and the high-speed rotation rubbed against the racket string. The strong force pulled the racket and shook it, so that the wrist trembled.

Krajinovic tried to control his wrist, but everything happened so quickly that before he had time to stabilize, the reaction force of the racket string had already pushed the ball back.

Whoosh.

A parabola.

The tennis ball just lost control, its spin was completely released, and it flew towards the diagonal direction, high and floating, like a kite with a broken string.

Oops!

Krajinovic followed the tennis ball with his eyes and prayed silently, hoping that the arc of the return ball would be fully pulled up and Nadal would not find a comfortable hitting position.

However, his prayers did not work.

Nadal made continuous adjustments in small steps, took a half step back, and backhanded his hands near his shoulders to complete a volley.

Solid and tough.

Obviously, Nadal was aware of the opportunity created by Gawain, and he was not going to miss Krajinovic's small mistake in controlling the return, so he rushed to hit the ball at the first time, and even gave up the chance of a sideways forehand. Quickly complete the transition with the backhand, and the shot is done.

boom!

straight line!

The tennis ball flew head-on towards Djokovic, who was surfing the net fast.

Everything happened too fast, between lightning and flint.

Djokovic’s footsteps were still on the way to the net, and then he felt a tornado blowing towards his face. It was too late to adjust his footsteps. Only his upper body turned sideways, and he used his racket to make a blocking interception in a small space very awkwardly. Actions.

hit.

a push.

At the critical moment, Djokovic once again showed his unparalleled hitting ability-

In any situation, any posture, any action, Djokovic can always wrap the tennis ball softly and toughly, and finally complete an effective shot.

It is precisely because of this that Djokovic is known as a "hitting machine". This talent is unique and unique in the entire professional tennis world.

This time is no exception.

Even though the body has lost its position and there is no time to find the exact point of hitting the ball, Djokovic still hits Nadal's powerful backhand flat attack directly back.

boom!

With a diagonal line, the tennis ball flew towards Gao Wen's side of the court again.

Gao Wen was also hitting the net. After the previous shot was completed, he had already pushed his feet forward vertically, rushing head-on towards Djokovic's return ball like a rocket.

Small steps, small steps to adjust.

The adjustment of footsteps is very delicate and careful. Turn sideways to the forehand position, lead the racket early, and make a powerful forehand swing.

The wind is jittery!

Be it Krajinovic or Djokovic, both of them quickly adjusted their steps and completed their positions, because they realized that Gawain's powerful forehand attack would definitely not be retained, and they had to ensure the stability of their steps to be able to Get enough power to finish the defense at close range.

In an instant, the air condensed.

Then, you can see—

One rush, one lean.

Just when Gao Wen was about to finish hitting the ball, his forehand swing moved slightly forward, and the movement of his upper body also changed.

Djokovic realized the "fake action" immediately. If it is a regular forehand hit, the upper body should remain stable, and it is necessary to avoid leaning forward, otherwise it will easily damage the structure of the force movement; but now that Gawain is leaning forward, this It also means that instead of hitting a forehand, it’s…

Forehand chipping.

It was too late, everything was too late, Djokovic wanted to call out to Krajinovic, but during the game, everything happened in a blink of an eye, how could it be possible in time?

Djokovic watched Gawain's forehand skillfully change from a ball-drawing posture to a cutting method. Instead of hitting the ball vigorously, he made a forehand side-cut, and the tennis ball flew out lightly and nimbly.

straight line.

The tennis ball flew out in a straight line and fell fast and fast. In the blink of an eye, it hit the right side of Krajinovic's right foot.

Krajinovic's footsteps were firmly rooted in place, unable to move. He just subconsciously reached out to intercept it, but he couldn't get stuck.

The tennis ball landed obliquely behind Krajinovic's right foot. There was a gap near the sideline of the court. There was a full half of the court away from Djokovic. Even if Djokovic had reacted, he was already powerless .

landing.

rebound.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped out like this and disappeared into a piece of golden sunlight.

competition is over.

"7:6(5, "6:0".

Hoo hoo, the sound of the wind buzzing in my ears.

yeah!

Gao Wen immediately raised his hands high, stood on the spot, cheered and celebrated, his eyes were full of disbelief, he couldn't believe that they really won.

Turning around and looking to the other side of the court, one can see at a glance that Nadal is exactly the same as him, with his hands raised high, a smile blooming at the corner of his mouth, and the folds at the corners of his eyes can clearly feel the overflowing happiness and joy.

victory!

Who would have thought that they would win three matches in a row for the first time in doubles, and enter the finals in one go?

This was definitely a pleasant surprise.

On the other side of the court, both Krajinovic and Djokovic stood in place, maintaining their original movements, and did not immediately recover.

Because everything happened too fast, not only because the second set was lost too quickly, but also because the last two points were lost after struggling for so long in the last game, a kind of nothingness invaded like this, So that the muscles were slightly stiff, and they were nailed in place like this.

The game is over, it's over after all.

Despite Djokovic's best efforts, doubles was not his forte after all, and he swallowed a donut in the second set and was eliminated miserably.

Djokovic is a bit uncomfortable.

He understands the truth: victory is victory, and defeat is failure. It has nothing to do with the score. It is the same if you lose in a tiebreaker or swallow an egg; but this is often not the case in real life, just like in football games, penalty kicks Losing in a big game is different from losing in a "0:7" tragedy~lightnovelpub.net~ Raising his eyes, Djokovic stared at Gao Wen on the opposite side of the net—

The young man rushed towards Nadal with a smile on his face, and the two of them celebrated again, raising their hands, punching their fists, and finally they both hit their shoulders. The laughter bloomed proudly under the hot sun, that kind of Pure and fiery happiness blooms in gorgeous colors.

Once, twice... this is the third time.

Facing this young man who turned out to be out of nowhere, this is already the third time he has lost.

Of course, people will say that today is a doubles match, and you don’t need to take it to heart; but it’s not the case for Djokovic. Are the same.

He needs to remember, and he will remember firmly.

What's more, today he swallowed a duck egg.

In the depths of the eyes, the flames of battle were quietly lit, but soon Djokovic lowered his eyelids, took a deep breath, and returned to normal when he raised his eyes again.

The horn has only just sounded.

(end of this chapter)