Chapter 1706 Hearty

Running, sprinting, everything becomes simple and pure; but even so, the brain is still spinning and thinking about how to fight back.

Everything, one pick, all depends on the strength of the forearm and wrist. Gawain lifts the tennis ball high lightly.

The next second.

The body has been stretched to the extreme, and after exhaustion, it sits completely on the ground with a split.

But this is still not the end.

Gawain supported the ground with both hands and jumped up. The bumpy and chaotic center of gravity quickly recovered. He adjusted in small steps continuously. His slightly shaking knees and wailing calves found their rhythm again. He kept adjusting his position and stepped forward quickly, trying to get stuck. Position in front of the net, waiting for the next shot.

However, what about tennis?

All the spectators in the center court raised their heads, looking for the tennis balls that had penetrated into the sunlight. Some of them could not be seen clearly in the dazzling golden color.

The vast audience at Murray Hill actually raised their heads as well, as if they would see a tennis ball appear in the sky above the center court in the form of a rocket in the next second, and their hearts rushed with the tennis ball in the live broadcast lens. Toward the sky, rising uncontrollably, flying into the wind.

Even in front of the TV.

Gu Xiao quietly raised his gaze, looking at the endless space beyond the TV screen, looking for traces of tennis balls.

Time briefly fell into blankness.

The same goes for Federer on the court.

Raise your head, adjust your steps, retreat continuously, and look down at your position on the court from time to time, and continue to adjust your position with small steps.

Gao Wen handled the lob very exquisitely. With Federer stuck in front of the net, Gao Wen picked out a rapidly rising parabola, which unexpectedly went over Federer's head and forced Federer to start retreating. Slowly and slowly back to the bottom line.

The situation reversed quietly.

Now, what Federer needs to judge is where will Gawain's lofted ball land on the baseline?

Maybe, this will be a bottom-line high-pressure?

Or maybe a crotch shot?

Tap tap, tap tap——

Federer, always moving, always adjusting.

The entire central court was silent, except for the trivial sounds of Federer and Gawain's continuous small adjustments, which continued to surge in the golden sunshine.

Even the sound of the wind disappeared.

Retreat.

Continue to retreat.

Federer's footsteps were forced to the bottom line, and then, under the gaze and attention of everyone, the tennis ball began to fall——

Whoosh.

Faster and faster, faster and faster.

The pull of gravity acceleration was all concentrated on the tennis ball. One second it seemed to be a blur in the sun, and the next second it had hit the ground heavily.

"Inbounds!"

Press the line.

Heh.

The whole audience exclaimed——

A cloud of lime exploded.

Gawain's ultimate save unexpectedly went over Federer's head and found the bottom line accurately, so accurately hitting the line.

The linesman, firmly clasping his hands together, made the inbounds gesture.

Time and space solidified and the game was restarted. In an instant, it went from one hundred to zero and back to one hundred again.

In his sight, Gawain was quickly approaching the net, forming pressure in front of the net; Federer was turning around to adjust his position, and he did not choose to press the baseline.

Lightning, flint, ever-changing.

Then you can see that Federer turned counterclockwise, made a 180-degree swing, and followed the turning movement with his forehand to complete a rapid whip.

The center of gravity is light and agile; the swing is free and easy.

A quick forehand swing, once again showing advanced skills in an understatement, a swing amidst the bumps and turbulence, and the shot is complete.

Federer is still the same Federer, always able to perform difficult shots with ease.

The tennis ball looks light but is actually fast. It draws a hazy light and shadow and quickly passes in the direction of a small diagonal——

Breakthrough from Gawain's forehand.

But see.

Gao Wen's steps hit a beat, and his center of gravity was already moving to the right. He adjusted his forehand with continuous small steps, but then he realized Federer's clever choice of hitting line, and he actually found a ball in front of the net. A small intestine trail tore open a gap.

"ah."

Gawain's body stretched to the extreme.

One kick, one jump.

The body breaks away from the shackles of gravity and soars into the air like a fish leaping to the top. Holding the racket in the forehand, he approaches the tennis ball.

Close.

Closer!

The body spreads its wings and soars; the heart stops beating.

The next second, the racket had already touched the tennis ball, but his body was exhausted, let alone controlling it, and he couldn't even make a basic touch with the ball.

The tennis ball hit the racket hard, causing waves from the wrist to the forearm, and the power dissipated layer by layer.

Crash.

The reaction force has pulled the tennis ball and flew back again.

In his sight, Gawain could see and feel that gravity was pulling him and the tennis ball down at the same time——

The two iron balls hit the ground at the same time.

The tennis ball hit the net, creating a white wave.

In the end, I still couldn’t pass the net, just a little bit close. The slightest difference marked the difference between victory and defeat and brought the game to an end.

Immediately afterwards, Gawain could feel a huge green wave surrounding him, and there was only one thought in his mind.

it's over.

Everything ended like this.

"God! God God God!"

"Gawain volleyed in front of the net and the game is over!"

"Jesus Christ, the twelfth match point! After saving a match point, Federer found a breakthrough with a baseline forehand attack on his twelfth match point, forcing Gowen to volley the net, and finally cash."

"competition is over."

"The match is over! Victory belongs to Federer."

"incredible!"

"Incredible!"

"The whole match lasted four hours and thirty-seven minutes. The second seed and the fifth seed struggled all the way to the long set of the deciding set. Both players performed a good show to save the match point, although Gao Wen came back to life in the fourth set. After playing four consecutive games to push the game into the final set, and showing unparalleled courage and determination at the last minute, the King of Wimbledon was still superior."

"'13:11', the final long-set decision, Federer won the game."

"Oh, God. Oh! God!"

"This is an epic match. Following the 2008 Wimbledon final, the All England Club has once again created a classic."

"In 2008, at this venue, Nadal defeated Federer in four hours and 48 minutes, reaching the top spot at the All England Club for the first time in his career."

"In 2015, at the same venue, Federer spent four hours and 37 minutes defeating Gawain in a long set to advance to the final and defend his honor as the King of Grass."

"A perfect game ended in an incredible way."

"Victory belongs to Federer, but there are no losers in this match."

"Gaowen showed courage, courage and talent. He proved with practical actions that he has all the conditions to reach the top of the giants. His tenacity, tenacity and fighting spirit pushed this game to a new level. He once again Defended his position with an unparalleled performance."

"After Roland Garros, Gauvin failed to reach the semi-finals for the second consecutive Grand Slam. He fell in the long-set decider twice in a row. However, Gauvin can leave the All England Club with his head held high. All doubts and all provocations Everyone should keep their mouths shut. He has left a mark of brilliance that cannot be surpassed or even replicated in the first year of his career. He deserves all the praise."

"My dear viewers, this is an epic showdown. There is no doubt that we are witnessing history."