Match Point: Chapter 1689 stand still

Chapter 1689 stand still

"No, the game is not over yet."

Such a simple and light sentence made Sampras stunned, and then the corners of his mouth slightly curved up——

Since when has he been so lacking in fighting spirit and easily satisfied with the status quo?

Is it enough to push Federer into this situation? Is it enough to reach the semi-finals in your first Wimbledon match?

Did the heart of chasing victory and chasing the championship stop beating, did the belief of indomitable fighting to the end go out?

Perhaps, he had accepted the reality calmly and surrendered without knowing it, but Gawain hadn't.

Gao Wen prepared meticulously for the rest of the round. He was still eating bananas and energy bars. He was still replenishing water and nutrition. He was still preparing for the follow-up game. He was still thinking, jumping and fighting, calm and calm. The soul still burns under the skin.

Clearly, retreating without a fight was never an option.

Sampras was a little ashamed, but also a little proud. He turned his head slightly to look at Agassi, and complained without showing any weakness, "It's not that you told me not to put pressure on him."

The semi-finals have far exceeded expectations, and they should not expect extravagantly.

Agassi glanced at Sampras, "Not exerting pressure does not mean that he does not believe that he can win. His goal is not just Roger."

Rarely, Sampras did not refute Agassi, but stubbornly raised his chin, stopped his waist again, and regained the demeanor of a champion again.

—Don’t forget that in the last game, in the second set of the serve victory, Federer fluctuated and Simon completed a key break.

In the past three years, the most obvious and direct statistic for Federer's state fluctuations is the decline in the success rate of breaks. The media even gave him the nickname "Leaking Point" King, including Federer himself. For one thing, he did not avoid such a situation.

In fact, the decline in the break success rate is only a superficial phenomenon, and the inner essence is the decline in the ability to grasp key points—

Key points, key rounds, etc. When there is an urgent need to improve the state and maintain concentration, Federer's concentration and mobilization ability have declined to varying degrees, which directly led to Federer's poor record against the other Big Three in the Grand Slam in the past three years. It's so beautiful, it's obviously falling back.

Of course, the so-called "decline" is only relatively speaking, and it does not mean that Federer can be easily defeated. Therefore, he can still enter the semi-finals and even the final of the Grand Slam, and he can still face the key battles of the other Big Three. Winning, but has been unable to climb to the top of the Grand Slam again.

In the last match, Federer fluctuated when serving to win the game in the second set; but the premise is that Simon exerts enough pressure and seizes the opportunity by himself, otherwise it will still be a problem to break Federer's good touch, especially to keep the Confidence and conviction on the serve.

So what now?

Maybe, in the serve win game, Federer will also have a flaw?

call.

With a soft breath, Sampras regained his focus, and despite the odds, despite the odds, faith shimmered again.

In the audience, tens of thousands of eyes all gathered towards the court, and the two players appeared on the stage.

Gawain, pay full attention.

In fact, Gao Wen didn't think about Simon's key break in the last game, nor did he think about Federer's potential fluctuations in the key score. Rely on luck.

He just...focused on himself.

He believes in himself, he is still fighting and fighting and playing, that's all.

He still believed that he could win.

However.

It's not easy—

"30:0".

Because the initiative is completely in Federer's hands.

In the match of "Gao Wen VS Murray", the two consecutive match points saved by Gao Wen were his own serve, and the initiative was in his hands.

But it's different now. This is Federer's serve. As long as Federer can guarantee the quality of his serve, there are very limited things that Gao Wen can do.

On the grass, more than once, Federer used four consecutive serves to solve the battle, ACE plus serve straight, and a game may not take 60 seconds.

But this time, although Federer did not directly resolve the battle with the serve, the situation was firmly under control for the first two points, and the first three shots directly resolved the battle.

There are still two points away from victory.

"30:15".

The audience gasped and burst into applause—

In a completely relaxed situation, Gao Wen flipped Federer's serve with a quick forehand, forming an ace and scoring a point.

The situation has undergone subtle changes. If Gao Wen can score another point, the small points in this round will be evenly divided, and the situation will be completely different. The air in the center court is obviously tense again, and the Federer fans who have just relaxed They were worried again and couldn't help holding their breath.

In response, Federer responded with an ACE.

"Match point!"

"The match point appeared, two in a row."

"40:15", relaxed and freehand, strolling in the courtyard, Federer once again used his iconic weapon to bring out the match point, firmly grasping this round in his hands.

boom!

Federer fans raised their arms and shouted, and the heart that had just been pulled up stretched out again.

Pu Lan, some dare not look at it.

She knows, she knows all those truths, but when faced with such a moment, those tensions, fears, and panics are still so tormented, all the internal organs are curled up, and every cell in the body is screaming:

run away! run away! run away!

Stomach churning, wanting to throw up and not being able to, it's a horrible feeling.

For the second consecutive match, Gao Wen had to face two consecutive match points, and this time it was even more difficult.

So... escape?

Taking a deep breath, Pulan forced himself to open his eyes, regained his composure, and stared at the court—

Whether it's victory or failure, she wants to be with Gao Wen.

What's more, no matter how difficult, dangerous or terrible the predicament is, she will fight Gawain to the last moment with her head held high.

"Crack! Roger!"

The audience was full of roaring voices cheering for Federer. As expected of the home stadium in the world, the All England Club erupted with unbelievably turbulent energy.

But Pu Lan did not flinch, not only did not, but became more determined, stubbornly straightened his back, like a pine, bravely facing the wind and rain.

Looking at Gawain, Pu Lan seemed to be able to hear his voice—

Let the storm come more violently.

The two players were ready, and Federer had to wait patiently for the cheers to calm down, re-shoot the ball, re-prepare, and re-adjust.

a district.

Federer very experienced slowed down the tempo a little, and the whole serve preparation took a few seconds longer than usual, and adjusted his rhythm through such gaps.

Then, serve again.

really!

Federer continued to maintain his stability and entered the zone smoothly with a serve, speeding at 125 miles (201 kilometers) per hour, like a streamer, heading towards the outer corner.

Aim for Gao Wen's forehand.

pedal!

Immediately, Gawain started.

There are still two points away from victory.

"30:15".

The audience gasped and burst into applause—

In a completely relaxed situation, Gao Wen flipped Federer's serve with a quick forehand, forming an ace and scoring a point.

In response, Federer responded with an ACE.

"Match point!"

"The match point appeared, two in a row."

"40:15", relaxed and freehand, strolling in the courtyard, Federer once again used his iconic weapon to bring out the match point, firmly grasping this round in his hands.

boom!

Federer fans raised their arms and shouted, and the heart that had just been pulled up stretched out again.

Pu Lan, some dare not look at it.

run away! run away! run away!

Stomach churning, wanting to throw up and not being able to, it's a horrible feeling.

For the second consecutive match, Gao Wen had to face two consecutive match points, and this time it was even more difficult.

So... escape?

Taking a deep breath, Pulan forced himself to open his eyes, regained his composure, and stared at the court—

Whether it's victory or failure, she wants to be with Gao Wen.

What's more, no matter how difficult, dangerous or terrible the predicament is, she will fight Gawain to the last moment with her head held high.

"Crack! Roger!"

The audience was full of roaring voices cheering for Federer. As expected of the home stadium in the world, the All England Club erupted with unbelievably turbulent energy.

But Pu Lan did not flinch, not only did not, but became more determined, stubbornly straightened his back, like a pine, bravely facing the wind and rain.

Looking at Gawain, Pu Lan seemed to be able to hear his voice—

Let the storm come more violently.

The two players were ready, and Federer had to wait patiently for the cheers to calm down, re-shoot the ball, re-prepare, and re-adjust.

a district.

Federer very experienced slowed down the tempo a little, and the whole serve preparation took a few seconds longer than usual, and adjusted his rhythm through such gaps.

Then, serve again.

really!

Federer continued to maintain his stability and entered the zone smoothly with a serve, speeding at 125 miles (201 kilometers) per hour, like a streamer, heading towards the outer corner.

Aim for Gao Wen's forehand.

pedal!

Immediately, Gawain started.

There are still two points away from victory.

"30:15".

The audience gasped and burst into applause—

In a completely relaxed situation, Gao Wen flipped Federer's serve with a quick forehand, forming an ace and scoring a point.

In response, Federer responded with an ACE.

"Match point!"

"The match point appeared, two in a row."

"40:15", relaxed and freehand, strolling in the courtyard, Federer once again used his iconic weapon to bring out the match point, firmly grasping this round in his hands.

boom!

Federer fans raised their arms and shouted, and the heart that had just been pulled up stretched out again.

Pu Lan, some dare not look at it.

run away! run away! run away!

Stomach churning, wanting to throw up and not being able to, it's a horrible feeling.

For the second consecutive match, Gao Wen had to face two consecutive match points, and this time it was even more difficult.

So... escape?

Taking a deep breath, Pulan forced himself to open his eyes, regained his composure, and stared at the court—

Whether it's victory or failure, she wants to be with Gao Wen.

What's more, no matter how difficult, dangerous or terrible the predicament is, she will fight Gawain to the last moment with her head held high.

"Crack! Roger!"

The audience was full of roaring voices cheering for Federer. As expected of the home stadium in the world, the All England Club erupted with unbelievably turbulent energy.

But Pu Lan did not flinch, not only did not, but became more determined, stubbornly straightened his back, like a pine, bravely facing the wind and rain.

Looking at Gawain, Pu Lan seemed to be able to hear his voice—

Let the storm come more violently.

The two players were ready, and Federer had to wait patiently for the cheers to calm down, re-shoot the ball, re-prepare, and re-adjust.

a district.

Federer very experienced slowed down the tempo a little, and the whole serve preparation took a few seconds longer than usual, and adjusted his rhythm through such gaps.

Then, serve again.

really!

Federer continued to maintain his stability and entered the zone smoothly with a serve, speeding at 125 miles (201 kilometers) per hour, like a streamer, heading towards the outer corner.

Aim for Gao Wen's forehand.

pedal!

Immediately, Gawain started.

There are still two points away from victory.

"30:15".

The audience gasped and burst into applause—

In a completely relaxed situation, Gao Wen flipped Federer's serve with a quick forehand, forming an ace and scoring a point.

In response, Federer responded with an ACE.

"Match point!"

"The match point appeared, two in a row."

"40:15", relaxed and freehand, strolling in the courtyard, Federer once again used his iconic weapon to bring out the match point, firmly grasping this round in his hands.

boom!

Federer fans raised their arms and shouted, and the heart that had just been pulled up stretched out again.

Pu Lan, some dare not look at it.

run away! run away! run away!

Stomach churning, wanting to throw up and not being able to, it's a horrible feeling.

For the second consecutive match, Gao Wen had to face two consecutive match points, and this time it was even more difficult.

So... escape?

Taking a deep breath, Pulan forced himself to open his eyes, regained his composure, and stared at the court—

Whether it's victory or failure, she wants to be with Gao Wen.

What's more, no matter how difficult, dangerous or terrible the predicament is, she will fight Gawain to the last moment with her head held high.

"Crack! Roger!"

The audience was full of roaring voices cheering for Federer. As expected of the home stadium in the world, the All England Club erupted with unbelievably turbulent energy.

But Pu Lan did not flinch, not only did not, but became more determined, stubbornly straightened his back, like a pine, bravely facing the wind and rain.

Looking at Gawain, Pu Lan seemed to be able to hear his voice—

Let the storm come more violently.

The two players were ready, and Federer had to wait patiently for the cheers to calm down, re-shoot the ball, re-prepare, and re-adjust.

a district.

Federer very experienced slowed down the tempo a little, and the whole serve preparation took a few seconds longer than usual, and adjusted his rhythm through such gaps.

Then, serve again.

really!

Federer continued to maintain his stability and entered the zone smoothly with a serve, speeding at 125 miles (201 kilometers) per hour, like a streamer, heading towards the outer corner.

Aim for Gao Wen's forehand.

pedal!

Immediately, Gawain started.

There are still two points away from victory.

"30:15".

The audience gasped and burst into applause—

In a completely relaxed situation, Gao Wen flipped Federer's serve with a quick forehand, forming an ace and scoring a point.

In response, Federer responded with an ACE.

"Match point!"

"The match point appeared, two in a row."

"40:15", relaxed and freehand, strolling in the courtyard, Federer once again used his iconic weapon to bring out the match point, firmly grasping this round in his hands.

boom!

Federer fans raised their arms and shouted, and the heart that had just been pulled up stretched out again.

Pu Lan, some dare not look at it.

run away! run away! run away!

Stomach churning, wanting to throw up and not being able to, it's a horrible feeling.

For the second consecutive match, Gao Wen had to face two consecutive match points, and this time it was even more difficult.

So... escape?

Taking a deep breath, Pulan forced himself to open his eyes, regained his composure, and stared at the court—

Whether it's victory or failure, she wants to be with Gao Wen.

What's more, no matter how difficult, dangerous or terrible the predicament is, she will fight Gawain to the last moment with her head held high.

"Crack! Roger!"

The audience was full of roaring voices cheering for Federer. As expected of the home stadium in the world, the All England Club erupted with unbelievably turbulent energy.

But Pu Lan did not flinch, not only did not, but became more determined, stubbornly straightened his back, like a pine, bravely facing the wind and rain.

Looking at Gawain, Pu Lan seemed to be able to hear his voice—

Let the storm come more violently.

The two players were ready, and Federer had to wait patiently for the cheers to calm down, re-shoot the ball, re-prepare, and re-adjust.

a district.

Federer very experienced slowed down the tempo a little, and the whole serve preparation took a few seconds longer than usual, and adjusted his rhythm through such gaps.

Then, serve again.

really!

Federer continued to maintain his stability and entered the zone smoothly with a serve, speeding at 125 miles (201 kilometers) per hour, like a streamer, heading towards the outer corner.

Aim for Gao Wen's forehand.

pedal!

Immediately, Gawain started.

There are still two points away from victory.

"30:15".

The audience gasped and burst into applause—

In a completely relaxed situation, Gao Wen flipped Federer's serve with a quick forehand, forming an ace and scoring a point.

In response, Federer responded with an ACE.

"Match point!"

"The match point appeared, two in a row."

"40:15", relaxed and freehand, strolling in the courtyard, Federer once again used his iconic weapon to bring out the match point, firmly grasping this round in his hands.

boom!

Federer fans raised their arms and shouted, and the heart that had just been pulled up stretched out again.

Pu Lan, some dare not look at it.

run away! run away! run away!

Stomach churning, wanting to throw up and not being able to, it's a horrible feeling.

For the second consecutive match, Gao Wen had to face two consecutive match points, and this time it was even more difficult.

So... escape?

Taking a deep breath, Pulan forced himself to open his eyes, regained his composure, and stared at the court—

Whether it's victory or failure, she wants to be with Gao Wen.

What's more, no matter how difficult, dangerous or terrible the predicament is, she will fight Gawain to the last moment with her head held high.

"Crack! Roger!"

The audience was full of roaring voices cheering for Federer. As expected of the home stadium in the world, the All England Club erupted with unbelievably turbulent energy.

But Pu Lan did not flinch, not only did not, but became more determined, stubbornly straightened his back, like a pine, bravely facing the wind and rain.

Looking at Gawain, Pu Lan seemed to be able to hear his voice—

Let the storm come more violently.

The two players were ready, and Federer had to wait patiently for the cheers to calm down, re-shoot the ball, re-prepare, and re-adjust.

a district.

Federer very experienced slowed down the tempo a little, and the whole serve preparation took a few seconds longer than usual, and adjusted his rhythm through such gaps.

Then, serve again.

really!

Federer continued to maintain his stability and entered the zone smoothly with a serve, speeding at 125 miles (201 kilometers) per hour, like a streamer, heading towards the outer corner.

Aim for Gao Wen's forehand.

pedal!

Immediately, Gawain started.

There are still two points away from victory.

"30:15".

The audience gasped and burst into applause—

In a completely relaxed situation, Gao Wen flipped Federer's serve with a quick forehand, forming an ace and scoring a point.

In response, Federer responded with an ACE.

"Match point!"

"The match point appeared, two in a row."

"40:15", relaxed and freehand, strolling in the courtyard, Federer once again used his iconic weapon to bring out the match point, firmly grasping this round in his hands.

boom!

Federer fans raised their arms and shouted, and the heart that had just been pulled up stretched out again.

Pu Lan, some dare not look at it.

run away! run away! run away!

Stomach churning, wanting to throw up and not being able to, it's a horrible feeling.

For the second consecutive match, Gao Wen had to face two consecutive match points, and this time it was even more difficult.

So... escape?

Taking a deep breath, Pulan forced himself to open his eyes, regained his composure, and stared at the court—

Whether it's victory or failure, she wants to be with Gao Wen.

What's more, no matter how difficult, dangerous or terrible the predicament is, she will fight Gawain to the last moment with her head held high.

"Crack! Roger!"

The audience was full of roaring voices cheering for Federer. As expected of the home stadium in the world, the All England Club erupted with unbelievably turbulent energy.

But Pu Lan did not flinch, not only did not, but became more determined, stubbornly straightened his back, like a pine, bravely facing the wind and rain.

Looking at Gawain, Pu Lan seemed to be able to hear his voice—

Let the storm come more violently.

The two players were ready, and Federer had to wait patiently for the cheers to calm down, re-shoot the ball, re-prepare, and re-adjust.

a district.

Federer very experienced slowed down the tempo a little, and the whole serve preparation took a few seconds longer than usual, and adjusted his rhythm through such gaps.

Then, serve again.

really!

Federer continued to maintain his stability and entered the zone smoothly with a serve, speeding at 125 miles (201 kilometers) per hour, like a streamer, heading towards the outer corner.

Aim for Gao Wen's forehand.

pedal!

Immediately, Gawain started.

There are still two points away from victory.

"30:15".

The audience gasped and burst into applause—

In a completely relaxed situation, Gao Wen flipped Federer's serve with a quick forehand, forming an ace and scoring a point.

In response, Federer responded with an ACE.

"Match point!"

"The match point appeared, two in a row."

"40:15", relaxed and freehand, strolling in the courtyard, Federer once again used his iconic weapon to bring out the match point, firmly grasping this round in his hands.

boom!

Federer fans raised their arms and shouted, and the heart that had just been pulled up stretched out again.

Pu Lan, some dare not look at it.

run away! run away! run away!

Stomach churning, wanting to throw up and not being able to, it's a horrible feeling.

For the second consecutive match, Gao Wen had to face two consecutive match points, and this time it was even more difficult.

So... escape?

Taking a deep breath, Pulan forced himself to open his eyes, regained his composure, and stared at the court—

Whether it's victory or failure, she wants to be with Gao Wen.

What's more, no matter how difficult, dangerous or terrible the predicament is, she will fight Gawain to the last moment with her head held high.

"Crack! Roger!"

The audience was full of roaring voices cheering for Federer. As expected of the home stadium in the world, the All England Club erupted with unbelievably turbulent energy.

But Pu Lan did not flinch, not only did not, but became more determined, stubbornly straightened his back, like a pine, bravely facing the wind and rain.

Looking at Gao Wen~www.mtlnovel.com~ Pu Lan seemed to be able to hear his voice—

Let the storm come more violently.

The two players were ready, and Federer had to wait patiently for the cheers to calm down, re-shoot the ball, re-prepare, and re-adjust.

a district.

Federer very experienced slowed down the tempo a little, and the whole serve preparation took a few seconds longer than usual, and adjusted his rhythm through such gaps.

Then, serve again.

really!

Federer continued to maintain his stability and entered the zone smoothly with a serve, speeding at 125 miles (201 kilometers) per hour, like a streamer, heading towards the outer corner.

Aim for Gao Wen's forehand.

pedal!

Immediately, Gawain started.