It’s another week, another final, another Spaniard standing in Murray’s way. This is all becoming a little predictable, isn’t it?
This week has been another good week for Andy and I’ve taken a lot of positives from it, for sure. The biggest positive is the bump it gives Andy in the Race but the longer-term benefit to confidence of this week, on top of the last few, can’t be discounted. Winning today would add to that, in terms of points but also and importantly by ensuring that Andy is consistently beating those who he should beat. Tommy Robredo is a talent and I’m not doing him a disservice or suggesting he can’t beat Andy but, on form, the Spaniard will come out second best.
I have to admit that I went into this match confident that Andy was in the right form and the right headspace to take this one. We know from the match in Shenzhen a few weeks back that Tommy can cause Andy trouble, sure, but Andy wasn’t playing nearly as well that week as he has been here, the conditions in China were tough and, ultimately, Andy still won out in that match.
Murray came out slow, more as he did against Anderson than against Ferrer, shall we say. Robredo was probably the more comfortable player from the off but Andy was playing well enough that he wasn’t able to take control. Ok, we can all handle that and as long as Andy warms up quickly enough not to fall behind. It didn’t really happen; the games were all full of long, gruelling groundstroke rallies without much variation. The long points were clearly exhausting, both players running from side to side, point after point. And looking like it too. Only a handful of games in and the two of them looked like they had run a marathon already. Bit weird, in many ways, as although it was clearly a physical match, it was such early days.
There were a few epically long games, back and forth to deuce, fighting from the baseline between the two. Unfortunately, the two games like that on Robredo’s serve did not produce a break for Murray and the game like that on Murray’s…did. Andy was trying to get back into it but he simply wasn’t managing to find his shots and could only wait for errors from Robredo’s racquet that did not come, when those from his own did. Again, it wasn’t terrible but it was far from his best play and Tommy was feeling and looking much better than him. And that difference granted Robredo another break to take the set, 6-3.
There have been some close sets this week. Against Anderson, Murray lost the first butt he had stayed with the South African and didn’t look particularly put off by having lost the first set. Here, Murray’s body language was not encouraging, he looked frustrated and exhausted and yet unable to shorten the points and take control. That didn’t bode well for the start of set 2.
I don’t really think that Andy can really take too much credit for what did actually happen at the start of he second – he did look like he was still fighting, but his play was not improved significantly enough to impose himself. Robredo, however, did slip a little for only a short while and somehow Andy had a break. He managed to protect it and stay ahead for a while, playingg better but still not his best. He even managed to go 0-40 up on a subsequent Robredo service game but 5 points in a row for the Spaniard neutralised that one. The apparent frustration of that may have been the catalyst for Murray going from the edge of a double break to being back on serve in one fell swoop. Bugger.
Luckily, there were no more breaks for Robredo but that did mean we were in a tie break situation. And we know how much fun the last one these two played was (yes, five match points he had to save. FIVE.) It took until the 5th point of the breaker for either player to hold serve, but unfortunately that was Robredo (just) and Andy was a full break behind at the change of ends. Luckily he pulled it back and was actually in a position to go 5-4 ahead, with a chance to serve it out, until Robredo hit what was probably the best shot of the match (a rather Murray-esque running passing shot down the line). And a sense of deja vu descended upon us all when, a moment later, Robredo found himself one of those pesky match points he seems so fond of. Murray saved it (more deja vu) but send a forehand long on the next point to give him another, albeit on Murray’s serve this time. Ace (phew). By this point, I can’t believe that Shenzhen was not playing on both players’ minds, and that could only work for Andy. Muzzza held, granting him his first set points and BOOM, that was it. Andy took the second and we were into a third, praying that it went the same way as Shenzhen, too.
If you ever needed proof that Andy Murray is a fighter, that tie break was it (although for the record, Andy, we knew that after Shenzhen, no need to labour a point). Andy looked spent, looked like he would ideally rather like to just go home to bed, but he was forcing himself to play as well as he was able to play. Giving up is not in his vocabulary. And in the third, clearly buoyed by the tie break, he was clearly in dominant mood. Unlike Shenzhen, when Andy went running off into the sunset the second the third set began, this time it felt a little more precarious – Murray was playing far better, Robredo looking tired and frustrated, but I felt like the momentum could still conceivably shift and a break was needed to cement the outcome of the match in the Scot’s favour. That almost came immediately, with break points not quite coming Andy’s way with a couple of balls going millimetres wide. Andy held comfortably the held comfortably again. Although he wasn’t quite motoring home, his demeanour had completely changed, he wasn’t getting agitated and he looked like he believed, in marked difference to sets 1 and 2.
There was an issue with cramp and I’m not sure why – a couple of reactions on court and then Andy didn’t sit at the changeover, which I understand might assist in stopping cramp taking hold. Having started the set brightly, the concern around the cramp understandably affected his game. A terrible service game, where Andy just looked physically unable to toss the ball properly and somehow, from a set that started so promisingly, Andy was a break down. I think the fact that a changeover followed and allowed a regroup (and, this time, a sit down) meant Andy attacked on the next service game and the level of tennis went up. Break back, 4-4.
At this point it still could have gone either way, but the manner in which Andy was battling made me think that he was simply not prepared to let this one go; be it cramp, match points against him, break down in the third, whatever. When he was 6-5 ahead, on serve, it was the perfect time to break (particularly since the last thing any of us wanted to happen was another tie break) and he was close to doing so, but it was not to be. So that tie break that was the last thing we wanted to happen…happened.
And the tiebreak did not “disappoint”. There were mini breaks a plenty, there were some epic gets from both players, there was drama. There were more match points for Robredo, four to be exact, totalling five for the match (ring a bell? five, AGAIN, Andy???). But, ultimately, our man prevailed. And then fell on the floor, which is fair enough.
So, what have we learnt, then?
1) Andy can and will beat Robredo. But he needs to face exactly five match points first.
2) Flicking your opponent the finger after a loss can be done in an amusing and tasteful manner (special note there for Fabio Fognini, who struggles on this count).
3) Andy is a a RIDICULOUS fighter. I mean we knew that but today was RIDICULOUS.
4) The full schedule looks to have done it’s job in terms of match practice, winning experience and points to London. Although it might take it’s toll physically in Paris, that might not turn out to be too much of a problem.
5) Despite essentially being tee total, Andy can in fact be driven to drink by playing the longest three setter of the year, facing five match points and managing to win the thing.
Well done, champion. See you in Bercy and, I very much expect, see you in London!