Match Point: Chapter 1935 Adding insult to injury

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One word is "pan".

He was breathing heavily, his lungs were burning, his knees were shaking, his muscles were twitching, and the veins on his temples that were beating wildly seemed about to explode at any time.

Just now, the forehand hit went down the net. It was because the knees were not completely squatted down, so the ball was not lifted enough, which caused the ball to hit the net.

After finishing the shot, his knees softened and he almost sat down, but Gawain took a deep breath and barely controlled himself.

The racket was used as a crutch to support the body, and the body was bent. Big beads of sweat dripped down like a waterfall. Sparks bloomed on the ground, but before they could bloom, they slowly disappeared on the hot ground. , heat waves hit us one after another.

There was a roar in my mind, and the world was spinning—

Ultimately, there is still a lack of competition.

Since Wimbledon, Gao Wen has played too few games, and the number of confrontations with the top ten and giants in the world is even less.

Naturally, in high-intensity and high-level peak duels, the ability to fight from the nerves to the body will inevitably deteriorate, and the speed and capacity of consumption will also increase exponentially. This is a test that all players must face, including the Big Four. No exception, it is a natural phenomenon.

What's more, Gawain is inexperienced.

Top players like the Big Four can often compensate, adjust, and adapt through experience; but obviously, Gao Wen lacks experience.

Playing against Federer in the semi-finals was already a strenuous exercise. He had to face a giant again in a single turn, and his playing style was completely different.

Disaster. It is difficult to reach the sky.

Now, the consumption was intense, and Gawain felt that every inch of muscle, every inch of skin, and every inch of nerves in his body were burning, and his legs were almost unsteady.

so what?

Grit your teeth and keep fighting—

This is the only answer.

At Melbourne Park at the beginning of the year, Gao Wen faced the three giants of Nadal, Murray, and Djokovic in succession. Gao Wen relied on his youth and energy to fight his way out.

In Flushing in front of him, after suffering from injuries and accidents, he faced two giants, Federer and Djokovic, in succession, but he could not continue to rely on his youth to fight back. He needed calmness, willpower, and wisdom. This was a battle of willpower. He is ready for the battle.

Enjoying competitive sports is not because it is easy, but precisely because you constantly challenge difficulties and challenge your limits, right?

His eyes focused again.

Then, there was an excitement in my ears, as if coming from the other side of the valley, and the echoes were sent along the wind, hitting the eardrums little by little.

"Pop! Fight!"

"Pop! Fight!"

Two high fives, one shout—

Pu Lan stood stubbornly and firmly, raising his head and chest, raising his arms and shouting, just like that, he made his voice.

She could hear Gawain's heartbeat.

So tired yet so strong, so slow yet so determined.

He is still fighting.

From Melbourne Park to Roland Garros to Wimbledon, he is always running, always fighting, always burning, not just for victory, but also for fighting, for challenge, for transcendence, just because of passion and love, forgetting everything. Fight to the end.

She still remembers Gao Wen's smile after the Roland Garros semi-finals, and she still remembers Gao Wen's eyes after the Wimbledon semi-finals. He was bitter and disappointed, but after that moment of vulnerability, he rekindled his fighting spirit and continued to fight and move forward. The belief in fighting shines brightly.

And, it burns all the way to this day.

After experiencing injuries, accidents, setbacks, and numerous tests... Gawain's heart was still beating.

then.

She made her own voice and stayed by Gawain's side, fighting together and never leaving him.

Staring at the figure bent over due to exhaustion on the court, Pulan's vision blurred, and hot tears filled his eyes; but the heart that was beating wildly in his chest was so hot and so determined, and he gave up all his strength hoarsely. , make your own voice.

"Pop! Fight!"

Pulan is not alone.

Qiao Wangsheng stood, Gu Xiao stood, and thousands of fans stood up one after another, quietly staring at the exhausted and scarred figure.

In unison, shouting.

Fans who are really familiar with Gao Wen know that he rarely shows his fatigue on the court, because this will expose his weaknesses.

But in front of him, Gawain still couldn't control himself after all.

The duration of the second physical peak was longer than expected. Because of my own reasons and the opponent's reasons, the game was indeed difficult.

However, precisely because of this, Gawain needed their support more than ever, so they made their voices heard without hesitation.

One, two, three or four...the vigorous sound was transmitted to every corner of the world through the TV screen.

On the Chinese mainland on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, the first ray of morning light has broken through the darkness and fallen. Monday morning debuts amidst the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

However, the dots of flames swept across the entire continent like a prairie fire. Even if they stayed up all night and caroused all night, they still didn't feel tired at all.

Jiang Yanqing stood up, stared at the TV screen, and felt the power of her heart hitting her chest, not because of her desire to win, but because she believed in Gao Wen—

She is willing to accompany Gawain to fight together. No matter what the outcome is, they will fight side by side until the last bit of energy in the depths of their souls is burned.

"Pop! Fight!"

That voice was so low and so heavy. It was not hoarse and arrogant, nor earth-shattering madness, but a kind of thick and firm, calm and surging, suppressing all the energy and then suppressing it, quietly feeling the beating of the heart, and sending out The cry from the depths of the soul.

Boom, boom, boom—

It's like the beating from the heart of the earth.

Then.

Gawain stood up straight, raised his chin, and looked around the entire scene. The turbulence and vastness spread out in his eyes, which was colorful and gorgeous.

Taking a deep, deep breath, Gawain withdrew his gaze, turned to look at the caddy, and gently nodded his head to indicate that he was ready.

Even if he is shattered to pieces, even if he goes through fire and water, he will fight to the end.

The battle is endless and the fighting is endless!

As long as the last point of the match point has not hit the net, the game is not over.

call.

After exhaling a long breath, Gao Wen turned around and walked towards the baseline, ready to serve.

He needs to stay calm and patient, temporarily forget about the lead in the fourth set, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com temporarily forget about the edge of the cliff after losing seven consecutive games, and focus on the present, not even this game, nor this break. Point, just this point, carefully re-arrange from the serve.

Indeed, the entire game situation changed suddenly, from leading to falling behind, and he still lost seven games in a row, and was about to lose the eighth game. The situation was critical; but does this mean that in the past seven games, Gao Wen's performance was not good? Okay?

Neither.

It's just that Djokovic performed better.

this is all.

Therefore, Gawain does not need to waver or panic. After all, his physical strength is now recovering, and he can get through it just by gritting his teeth.

-persist in.

Yes, the key now is to persevere. As long as you survive this stage, you will be able to see the light of day again.

He believes in himself.

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