Chapter 1665: Artful and Bold

"...Yes!"

"High voltage in the sky, we have it!"

"Win! Gawain wins, wins!"

"Gawain!"

"Incredible, unbelievable!"

"Victory belongs to Gawain!"

"Gowan, who has never stepped onto a grass court in his career, came to Wimbledon with a record of one win and one loss on grass. No one was optimistic about his prospects. But now, at the Centenary All England Club, Gowan has an undisputed reputation. His performance earned him a spot in the semi-finals.”

"Gawain became the first male player to advance to the semi-finals at Wimbledon in 2015."

Xu Yang's voice trembled uncontrollably, and countless indescribable and indistinguishable emotions bubbled up like soda.

"In the last point, Gao Wen showed unparalleled courage and courage. He handled two extremely difficult high-pressure balls in a row, showing the style of a champion."

"One shot goes over the top and the back is high pressure, and the other shot is high pressure when you take off and volley on the spot."

"At the critical moment, Gao Literary's boldness made the audience feel the beating of the champion's heart, and he fulfilled the match point with an absolutely strong performance."

"In the fourth set, Gao Wen saved two consecutive match points and forced the game into a decisive set through a tie-break; then he saved a break point in his own serve-winning game and seized the first match point. There is no doubt that the boldness and determination of the key points decided this game."

“After saving match points to defeat Istomin in the first round, Gowan once again staged a comeback to win by saving match points, knocking out Murray, the local darling who was the favorite to win Wimbledon this year, and advanced to the semi-finals with a high head. The controversial performance once again writes a glorious history."

Xu Yang, who has always been calm and objective, his voice was slightly choked up at this time, and he was filled with emotions. His mind was filled with noise and the noise could not be stopped.

"So far, Gao Wen has become the only player in the Open era to reach the semi-finals of all four majors in his first appearance. He is also the youngest player after Martina Hingis to achieve the semi-finals of all four majors. player of."

"In addition, Gao Wen has also become another player after Federer, Nadal, Djokovic and Murray to advance to the semi-finals of the four Grand Slams in the past ten years."

"History is written again!"

"When people are discussing the Challenger League, when people are discussing Youth Storm, Gao Wen is using actual performance to prove step by step that he is already becoming the fifth giant."

"All this is really crazy."

--crazy.

From any point of view, this is the only adjective to describe this game. Whether it is the wind direction before the game or the process of the game itself, everything is too exciting and thrilling, until the last volley with high pressure, Still no one dares to imagine such a result.

However, this is what happened.

Gawain once again used his unyielding and high spirits to fight his way out of the competition, and with the gesture of writing miracles to create glory, he defeated the local darling Murray and advanced head-first.

"Before the game, it was generally believed that it would be a bloody storm for Gawain."

"But Gawain responded with an incredible performance. No amount of bloodshed could stop him from moving forward."

Buzz, buzz buzz.

Pulan stood up, cheering and jumping in celebration, just like the entire audience——

I was nervous for a long time, worried for a long time, and anxious for a long time. Following the ups and downs of the two players, my heart was almost unable to load; but in the end, they witnessed the birth of history together at the Centennial All England Club, and the joy was also there. It exploded ten times and a hundred times.

The bustling roars and shouts intertwined and collided together, and finally evolved into a roar above the eardrums, surging noisily and hotly.

As he shouted, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, but he never expected that his vision would also become blurred.

Pu Lan quietly stared at Gawain on the court——

He raised his hands high, his smile bloomed, his eyes were full of happiness, and the golden sunlight in the sky shone brightly in his bright pupils.

Inexplicably, tears overflowed like this. They were happiness and emotion, joy and happiness. She clearly knew how much Gawain had paid.

It’s not just about training.

Gao Wen was completely focused on the Wimbledon game. The pressure on and off the court was overwhelming. He had to focus wholeheartedly on himself, so that he could temporarily stay away from the noise and enjoy his first All-England Club journey in his own way. So much so that she had been at the All England Club for a whole week, and Gawain still couldn't detect any clues.

If it were another time, Pulan believed that no matter how cautious he was, he might not be able to hide Gawain's keenness.

Pulan carefully concealed her whereabouts to avoid becoming a distraction. She just wanted to watch Gawain's game live, witness his battle, his struggle, his joy and sorrow, and the source of his enthusiasm and passion. Even if It doesn't matter that he doesn't know.

Now, Pulan finally understands that the charm of competitive sports is related to victory and defeat, but it is not just about victory and defeat. When you truly watch the game and feel the atmosphere, tension, ups and downs, hard work and fighting spirit, you can understand why so many people are crazy about it. Passionate about this.

It is conceivable that after this game, people will marvel at Gawain writing history again, and people will also marvel at Gawain's overturning of this year's championship situation. "Victory" is still the well-deserved focus of attention; but what Pulan really likes is Gawain’s faith and fighting spirit along the way.

He has been fighting and will continue to fight.

At this moment, looking at Gawain who was overflowing with happiness, Pulan's chest also became full. Although his face was filled with tears, he smiled brightly.

Then Pullan raised his hands high again, cheered, waved, clapped his hands again, and began to applaud.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Applause surged in from all directions, swallowing up those cheers and shouts in the blink of an eye. Finally, all the noise disappeared, and there was only applause.

This is Wimbledon, and no matter how generous or polite the home audience is, they cannot cheer Gawain's name. After all, Gawain has just defeated the local favorite to win the championship; but at the same time, this is Wimbledon, and the home audience is in sadness and bitterness. Still respect the game, and more importantly, enjoy the game——

No one can deny the excitement of this five-set battle, from the first set to the last.

Gawain deserves to win.

So, applause and thunder, this is a kind of respect and a kind of affirmation, for Gawain, for Murray, and even more for the spirit of competitive sports.

boom!

Boom boom boom!

The mighty applause gathered together and condensed into a powerful force, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, swirling and surging in the center court for a long time.

Who can refuse such a game and such a moment?

Congratulations to the winners, tribute to the losers, and at the same time, cheers for this Huashan sword debate. When the game comes to an end, there should be no losers.

The game has ended, but the afterglow of this game has just begun. The center court once again burst out with unparalleled energy and light, spreading continuously towards the surroundings of Wimbledon.

The same was true of Mount Murray outside, with thunderous applause that lasted for a long time.