The Nuclear Explosion in Tennis Begins with Defeating the King of Heaven

At the Rio Olympic Tennis Center, the huge sound almost overturned the dome. In the men's tennis final of the 2016 Olympic Games, 18-year-old He Wuqi wore the tomato scrambled egg jersey of the Chinese national team and ushered in the first championship point in the first final in the history of the Chinese Olympic Games. The fans' expectant eyes and nervous faces could be seen in the stands. The young man calmly bent down and tightened his shoelaces, then stood up to get his hair extensions. Stand with your feet slightly wider than shoulder-width apart, knees slightly bent, body leaning slightly forward, center of gravity completely on the balls of your front feet, holding the racket in the middle of your hands, with the racket head slightly raised, your whole body swaying slightly from side to side, like a fully powered engine ejecting at any time, your eyes observing your opponent's serving movements like a hawk - Every slight change in Murray's muscle lines will become a fateful hair extension decision. Opposite the net, the defending champion Murray beat the ball rhythmically and prepared to serve. He looked calm and his eyes were determined. He threw the ball straight, kicked off the ground and jumped like a fully drawn bow, swinging the ball with all his strength. The entire movement is standard and smooth, and the racket surface perfectly wraps the fluorescent yellow ball that exerts force, just like a guided missile trying to win with one hit. The hustle and bustle on the sidelines stopped for an instant, and the only thing left in the world was the duel between serve and return. It was at this moment that the young man accurately captured the placement and route of Murray's serve.