olympian big player

Chapter 39 039-VS Djokovic (4)

Bu Zelu's road to the Australian Open is like a child in the mountains going out to the city. He is out of place in every way. There is no perfect agent team, no sponsors, no customized rackets, jerseys, and sneakers. Everything is self-sufficient. , the only tennis coach hired was a tennis school youth coach.

Looking at his own team, this is Powell's son coming, Yu Wanjin can come to help him take care of the backpack, the medical team, well, I didn't think of this thing before Bu Zelu, and it was with Roddick and Robredo didn't play for such a long time in the game, and he suffered from cramps. He just stomped his feet, or he could fully recover after he massaged himself.

But now, Bu Zelu can only keep out of sight and out of mind, strolling slowly around the bench, just like the old man or the old lady going for a walk in the park, tapping on himself while walking, at first the audience saw Bu Zelu's behavior is quite funny, but when he saw Bu Zelu hit his calf with a racket for the first time, he was still puzzled, but now he gradually understands that Bu Zelu is trying to suppress his cramps.

He is also human, and his physical strength is limited, but no one thought that Bu Zelu did not have his own medical team.

Look at Djokovic, with the help of two medical staff, on the one hand, he relieved his cramps, and on the other hand, he also massaged his muscles to restore his strength, while Bu Zelu could only rely on walking to maintain his state of exercise. In this way, Djokovic can rest for 5 minutes, but Bu Zelu needs to walk for 5 minutes.

The game is so cruel, and Bu Zelu doesn't blame anyone. Now that the victory is in sight, he just calms down and thinks about the next game.But Powell, who was sitting in the stands, had already called and asked his old friends from the academy to rush over from Germany, otherwise it would be even worse if this happened in the next round.

In fact, the people at the domestic tennis association center immediately expressed that their medical team could help in the next game after seeing this situation, but Powell still refused, but he did not refuse so simply, saying that after the game, he would still be able to help. It needs the help of the medical team at the Nets Association Center.

But what Bu Zelu didn't know was that his pitiful appearance had attracted the sympathy of many young ladies who were overflowing with motherhood. These people who had no interest in tennis at first began to pay attention to other things.

While Bu Zelu was taking a walk, suddenly the referee called Bu Zelu over.

"Sir, you need to deal with your leg injury!" The referee covered the microphone and said to Bu Zelu with his head down.

"It's okay, I can still play!" Bu Zelu shrugged and said.

"No, sir, I mean your leg is bleeding, you need to deal with it." The referee quickly understood that Bu Zelu didn't realize it, because he also noticed it based on the staff on the field and the close-up of the big screen .

When Bu Zelu heard this, he raised his calf and looked at it, and found that his calf had already started to ooze blood from the marks on his calf due to excessive pumping.He didn't reflect it himself, but he also knew that bloodstains were not allowed on the field, after all, this was a gentleman's sport.Well, if there is blood on the football field, the referee will call it out and let him finish the game.

Bu Zelu quickly walked back to the bench, took a towel, and wiped it off, but he sucked in the air-conditioning pain when he touched it. Hitting the red mark, blood oozes from the interlaced draw marks.

But the more he rubbed, the more fluid he became, which made Bu Zeli scratch his head.It was because the towel was basically covered with sweat, which made him sting and hurt, and it would have flowed down the calf to the socks.I hurriedly dug out my spare sports socks from the backpack, covered them up, tied them up, and found that they were useless, because the image was not good-looking.

He knew the referee would not let him play like this.

After thinking about it for a long time, Bu Zelu decided to change the blood-stained socks first, then took out the spare socks, wrapped them around the calves, and took out the knee pads from the backpack. Fortunately, he had prepared these things, but he didn't plan to use them at first. But now it can be used as a simple bandage.

But putting knee pads on his calf was a headache for him. His knee pads had to be put on from the ankles, just like wrist guards, not the kind that were wrapped around and sticked on.So here comes the question, Bu Zelu's calf hurts when touched lightly now, how to put it on the leg.

While grinning, he was putting leggings on his calves, sweat from pain was visible to the naked eye, and tears came out.

"Mr.bu, do you want to help?" Djokovic walked over and said.

"Is it okay?" Bu Zelu looked at him and then at the referee.

The referee thought for a while and got off the high chair, "Sir, do you not have a medical team?"

Bu Zelu nodded and wiped his tears with his shoulder, it was really embarrassing.

"Then do you personally agree to the temporary assistance of these two medical staff? You will be responsible for the consequences." The referee asked again.

"You won't cheat me!" Bu Zelu made a joke, but seeing that the few people around him didn't laugh, he could only say, "I agree."

After all, the medical staff belonged to the opposing player, and if Bu Zelu was injured, the game would not be able to continue.

"Why not let the official medical team help!" Djokovic said again.

"That's right." Bu Zelu nodded and said.

Soon the referee also suddenly realized, and quickly called the medical team on the field to help him, just put on the leggings for him, but the medical team didn't need Bu Zelu to use his own method, just sprayed some on his legs Anti-inflammatory spray, then wrapped him up with a bandage, and then covered him with leggings.

However, the process was painful. Under the close-up of the camera, Bu Zelu's expression became both funny and heart-wrenching.

Finally dealt with the blood on Bu Zelu's leg, and after changing into clean socks and shoes, Bu Zelu walked around the sidelines, jumped to get used to it, and felt that there was nothing serious, so he signaled to the referee that he was fine. up.

The game restarted, and it was Djokovic's turn to serve again. After the small gap just now, the two returned to the game. Bu Zelu still actively counterattacked this time, and the two once again played a wonderful offensive and defensive match war.

Djokovic's tenacity gave way to Bu Zelu's counterattack this time and ended in failure again, especially this time the two did not reach a long game at all. Bu Zelu advanced and grabbed two goals, ending with 45:30 Djokovic's serve.

The score became 2:2.

It was Bu Zelu's turn to serve, and the game returned to the boring bottom line tactics.This made the mood of all the audience very complicated. The exciting confrontation just now turned into a boring bottom line running match.

Bu Zelu can't do anything about it, he doesn't want the fruits of his victory to become unpredictable due to his impulsiveness, now that he has won the match point with a total score of 1:2, he is sure to continue to consume it bit by bit Cannibalize Djokovic.

But it would not be a rational choice for him to take out his serve and compete with Djokovic, a bigger and fiercer guy, with a skill he is not good at.

It is the best policy to stabilize your own serve first, and then fight the opponent's serve.At least he can win steadily in the way he is good at.

2：3，3：3，3：4，4：4，4：5，5：5，5：6，6：6.
At 07:01:25 seconds, the fourth set of the two not only broke the 7-hour record but also entered a long-set duel. During this period, both sides could keep their serve, although Djokovic’s serve The game became more and more difficult, and they were almost broken twice, but the battle situation still maintained a weak balance.

Bu Zelu did not break this balance. The long-term game put a heavy load on his body. Every three games, Djokovic would apply for a medical timeout, and Bu Zelu could only walk there to adjust in embarrassment. The medical team of the competition will not give him a massage, and will only come to the field to help if there is a major injury.

At this time, Djokovic naturally used everything available. Although it was unfair to Bu Zeli to request a medical suspension, it was not caused by him, but by Bu Zeli's own insufficient preparation.

Bu Zelu doesn’t blame Djokovic for cheating. There is nothing to say about it. Instead, he thinks that the other party is doing the right thing, and even admires it. You must know that the two have been playing for 7 hours. It’s getting dark and the game is on. Lighting mode, but the match between the two also came to the most critical moment. It was Bu Zelu who came back and won the long-set duel. He won this long-term match, and it was the final set of the fifth set between the two.

The 5-minute break ended, and Bu Ze served in the game. There was no accident, and it was still the way he was good at. Especially in this situation, he would not take risks. Only by keeping his own serve can he have a chance to win opponent.

0-1
1-1
1-2
Bu Zelu was already very excited at this time. In Djokovic's serve game, he once again played a long set with him. Now the score is 40-40. As long as Bu Zelu successfully breaks serve in this game, Then he is about to enter the semi-finals of the Australian Open.

1-0，1-1，2-1，2-2，3-2，3-3，3-4
Djokovic's tenacity exceeded Bu Zelu's expectations. The ball speed of the two of them has already dropped to less than 100/km, but Bu Zelu always falls short.

Bu Zelu went to the net, and Djokovic also went to the net. The two shot 1 consecutive shots within 3 second. Chasing, when the racket touched the tennis ball, although he tried his best to hit the opponent's half court, he fell to the ground at this time.

Bu Zelu has no time for mercy, because even if Djokovic is saving the ball, he hits a backcourt ball, and Bu Zelu also needs to turn around to chase. At this moment, Bu Zelu's footsteps are a little out of order , but instinctively returned to the opponent's half.

The whole person was already unable to stand still, but he was still standing with the racket supporting his body, and turned to the route of the ball, watching Djokovic get up from the ground and then throw himself down again to save the ball. The ball was saved, but it didn't hit his half court at all, and it just hit the tennis ball with the racket.

(End of this chapter)