The Human Hi-Liter Cometh
Posted by Brodie under: Australian Open, Elf

What colour is that anyway? Radioactive?
Elf arrived on the scene last night, and a heap of drama. It appears that it’s NOT his wrist that’s bugging him, but his forearm. Which… is better, I suppose, as it’s pretty tough to hit with a messed wrist.
He was playing uber-conservative to start out, understandably, against Michael “The Muscles” Russel (who is nearly a foot shorter than Delpo) but got a break back, unleashed a massive forehand that both simultaneously said “ok I’m here” and caused Dick Enberg’s pants to explode.
Unfortunately he dropped the third set, breezed through the fourth to take the match… but made a ridiculous 61 unforced errors to 49 winners, a gap that will need closing. A good sign however, is that his average serve speed was at a modest 189km/h but did peak at 220km/h. Realistically, people should be more scared of Delpo’s mental toughness right now than the actual injury. He looked comfortable, he wasn’t being too conservative or shy with the forehand (other than the fact he’s playing a lower ranked player.) He does have a good draw, so hopefully he really can work his way into the first week and find his groove. It’s looking more and more likely that that will be the case.
It is his wrist too unfortch. It’s all taped up underneath his wristband, saw it when he took it off at the end of the match. In his post-match interview, he said it started hurting after two hours.
That shirt makes my eyes hurt.
My MaKiri Powerade standard of measure says Delpo’s shirt is classified as Lemon-Lime.
He got pissy at the Ump for not letting him challenge a call, and lost a set, but Russell was running him around like crazy. I hope he can go far, but if his wrist is really bad, then I don’t mind Marin beating him in the fourth if it gets to that.