
Day 9 - From your left subaltern, who invites you to abandon this filthy brothels
de luxe Federer, Djokovic to appear in the first semifinal . It aligns the lower part of the semi-finals. Australia and the tournament continues in the name of prediction observed. It takes less than two hours to the former world number one to frustrate the ambitions of fellow countryman Stan Wawrinka in three quick in September Roger Federer begins with an air fiercely inspired, determined to stave off any attempt by the gasping opponent. Is a soliloquy and punitive without smudging or dormant escapes from reality. Relentless to the service, forehand and lightning backhand better. And when the blow less devastating in its own repertoire (the reverse), and ultimately more effective results in better allocation of annihilating the opponent, for these there is very little to do. Being an improvised religion, prayer and exercise of faith. Or convince yourself that the quarter-finals in Melbourne is quite an achievement for the player who does. Throbbing purple nose and freckles, Stan still try to find anything from a few random headway, a sleepy opponent or any good reason for entering the match. Hopes in vain because Federer overcomes the momentum of one moment of apparent equilibrium canceling a break point at 2-3 in the second set, and come to the semi-finals without too much self-referential and even soiled white uniform. Tournament still good for Wawrinka, marked by successes about Monfils and Roddick. If the first was a kind of reliable medioman able to make out with arrogance all over the twentieth position in the ranking, now threatens to become tough top ten can Somin the outcasts outside the top ten. To posterity the difficult (and certainly not applicable) above. In the morning
Novak Djokovic reached the former monarch in the semifinals of the Swiss bottom. No hindrance to the Serb, who tames Thomas Berdych in three easy in September, in a fit of delirium tremens. The Czech, always engaging and sympathetic as a lizard rainforest as a sty, try carrying out a reaction 4-1 in the second village, before the miserable fall. 6-1 7-6 6-1, Djokovic and that leaves a feeling of good consistency. Now yet another re-match with Federer in the semifinals, authorities must reading. Between the two incurred a technical chasm almost embarrassing. The Serb, Flushing Meadows teaches, whether in the day of grace and exaltation, in any case to try, hoping to match the level of the trabecular virulent struggle alley in the Bronx, which often tapers technical differences seemingly relentless.
The "lion" yield to the Danish wall. Na Li increasingly convincing. There were few hopes in the wrong predictions for the Italian tennis player, Caroline Wozniacki opposite . Certainly not to the technical capabilities, but for the energies that Milan had left thirty sull'infuocato central in the battle with Svetlana Kuznetsova rusticana. But Schiavone tumbler begins the usual array of colorful shots. A series of vitriolic poison meatballs and Bliz in the network, which does not seem to escape to the bush doll Danish. Two words for both insulted and mocked by the world number one tennis pant red and sparkling as a gazzosino SGAS six days. And boring. Utilitarian. Wait beyond imaginative forecast. But he did not kill anyone. Ever stolen candy or points on that computer that indicates it as number one. Even refused to go before the courts. And now that, by its own admission, is known also hit by a fierce mozzicate kangaroo with mental disorders, the spread is to defend it with an air of any Ghedini. Invoking the "prima persecutionis, the conspiracy, the conspiracy of the old-theorem followers back in the back with vaguely communist tendencies. It is certainly not his fault that the WTA provides this, and just be the constant regularity in order to prevail on other girls from flames of impromptu tennis more exciting. Gianni Clerici spoke of it as the "lower number a history. " Maybe we should just wait for this usurper has some twenty plus year career. Or at least look back a few months to see the silhouettes of scary gasping and Dinara Safina and Jelena Jankovic.
But back to the match. Schiavone flies. Tear the defensive wall of number one, with almost mocking found. Towards the Scandinavian and from your computer. Italy's 6-3 3-1 el'ennesimo miracle does not seem like a distant dream. The fatigue did not appear significant hindrance. Just a couple of solutions to put out so far in the attacking game. That continues to run like a robot fanatic drunk with chamomile to trichlorethylene, and postpone the other side pallete deep. Enough to make five games in a row, winning the second and third and final run also in the village. Suddenly become Italy's legs too heavy and fatigue becomes an excuse, perhaps even before mental than physical. Time to try another miraculous recovery, before the Danish close 6-3. Schiavone, after a stuttering start, leave this tournament with renewed ambition, the conviction that they could play with almost all that the historic fourth place in the world rankings is not an accident.
To face Caroline Wozniacki in the first semifinal, will be the Chinese Na Li . More and more convincing and authoritative. A sniper infallible continues its march immaculate. After Azarenka, is out in the agility tedescona Andrea Petkovic. Other ogress horribly cumbersome and woody as an old oak tree, used to the spineless subhuman art of wanting to rip balls like a blacksmith pounding on the iron. Beautiful athlete, for charity. Compared with others of like stack has a powerful ability to run (I would see the good in the 400-meter dash), but the rest is a disturbing dementia tennis without a constant final blow. Throw a nice randellone forehand with a lot of suffocating gasp ("uuuhhhh-fffffaahhh"), made the grim face, look at his trainers at the corner (imagine, the ones the head with a remote control or a switch scudisciante) and fights fist on the heart (and my friend Djokovic Francuzza lightning, have followers) had not even made the decisive break at 15-14 in the third set of the Wimbledon final. He's losing 6-2 3-2. And lose, almost ridiculed the order and good opponent, 6-2 6-4.
de luxe Federer, Djokovic to appear in the first semifinal . It aligns the lower part of the semi-finals. Australia and the tournament continues in the name of prediction observed. It takes less than two hours to the former world number one to frustrate the ambitions of fellow countryman Stan Wawrinka in three quick in September Roger Federer begins with an air fiercely inspired, determined to stave off any attempt by the gasping opponent. Is a soliloquy and punitive without smudging or dormant escapes from reality. Relentless to the service, forehand and lightning backhand better. And when the blow less devastating in its own repertoire (the reverse), and ultimately more effective results in better allocation of annihilating the opponent, for these there is very little to do. Being an improvised religion, prayer and exercise of faith. Or convince yourself that the quarter-finals in Melbourne is quite an achievement for the player who does. Throbbing purple nose and freckles, Stan still try to find anything from a few random headway, a sleepy opponent or any good reason for entering the match. Hopes in vain because Federer overcomes the momentum of one moment of apparent equilibrium canceling a break point at 2-3 in the second set, and come to the semi-finals without too much self-referential and even soiled white uniform. Tournament still good for Wawrinka, marked by successes about Monfils and Roddick. If the first was a kind of reliable medioman able to make out with arrogance all over the twentieth position in the ranking, now threatens to become tough top ten can Somin the outcasts outside the top ten. To posterity the difficult (and certainly not applicable) above. In the morning
Novak Djokovic reached the former monarch in the semifinals of the Swiss bottom. No hindrance to the Serb, who tames Thomas Berdych in three easy in September, in a fit of delirium tremens. The Czech, always engaging and sympathetic as a lizard rainforest as a sty, try carrying out a reaction 4-1 in the second village, before the miserable fall. 6-1 7-6 6-1, Djokovic and that leaves a feeling of good consistency. Now yet another re-match with Federer in the semifinals, authorities must reading. Between the two incurred a technical chasm almost embarrassing. The Serb, Flushing Meadows teaches, whether in the day of grace and exaltation, in any case to try, hoping to match the level of the trabecular virulent struggle alley in the Bronx, which often tapers technical differences seemingly relentless.
The "lion" yield to the Danish wall. Na Li increasingly convincing. There were few hopes in the wrong predictions for the Italian tennis player, Caroline Wozniacki opposite . Certainly not to the technical capabilities, but for the energies that Milan had left thirty sull'infuocato central in the battle with Svetlana Kuznetsova rusticana. But Schiavone tumbler begins the usual array of colorful shots. A series of vitriolic poison meatballs and Bliz in the network, which does not seem to escape to the bush doll Danish. Two words for both insulted and mocked by the world number one tennis pant red and sparkling as a gazzosino SGAS six days. And boring. Utilitarian. Wait beyond imaginative forecast. But he did not kill anyone. Ever stolen candy or points on that computer that indicates it as number one. Even refused to go before the courts. And now that, by its own admission, is known also hit by a fierce mozzicate kangaroo with mental disorders, the spread is to defend it with an air of any Ghedini. Invoking the "prima persecutionis, the conspiracy, the conspiracy of the old-theorem followers back in the back with vaguely communist tendencies. It is certainly not his fault that the WTA provides this, and just be the constant regularity in order to prevail on other girls from flames of impromptu tennis more exciting. Gianni Clerici spoke of it as the "lower number a history. " Maybe we should just wait for this usurper has some twenty plus year career. Or at least look back a few months to see the silhouettes of scary gasping and Dinara Safina and Jelena Jankovic.
But back to the match. Schiavone flies. Tear the defensive wall of number one, with almost mocking found. Towards the Scandinavian and from your computer. Italy's 6-3 3-1 el'ennesimo miracle does not seem like a distant dream. The fatigue did not appear significant hindrance. Just a couple of solutions to put out so far in the attacking game. That continues to run like a robot fanatic drunk with chamomile to trichlorethylene, and postpone the other side pallete deep. Enough to make five games in a row, winning the second and third and final run also in the village. Suddenly become Italy's legs too heavy and fatigue becomes an excuse, perhaps even before mental than physical. Time to try another miraculous recovery, before the Danish close 6-3. Schiavone, after a stuttering start, leave this tournament with renewed ambition, the conviction that they could play with almost all that the historic fourth place in the world rankings is not an accident.
To face Caroline Wozniacki in the first semifinal, will be the Chinese Na Li . More and more convincing and authoritative. A sniper infallible continues its march immaculate. After Azarenka, is out in the agility tedescona Andrea Petkovic. Other ogress horribly cumbersome and woody as an old oak tree, used to the spineless subhuman art of wanting to rip balls like a blacksmith pounding on the iron. Beautiful athlete, for charity. Compared with others of like stack has a powerful ability to run (I would see the good in the 400-meter dash), but the rest is a disturbing dementia tennis without a constant final blow. Throw a nice randellone forehand with a lot of suffocating gasp ("uuuhhhh-fffffaahhh"), made the grim face, look at his trainers at the corner (imagine, the ones the head with a remote control or a switch scudisciante) and fights fist on the heart (and my friend Djokovic Francuzza lightning, have followers) had not even made the decisive break at 15-14 in the third set of the Wimbledon final. He's losing 6-2 3-2. And lose, almost ridiculed the order and good opponent, 6-2 6-4.
0 comments:
Post a Comment