Moseley Moles’ semi regular roundup of the tennis. In the sliver of sports limelight between the Champions League final and the World Cup, I think the French Open delivered pretty much what you’d want from a Slam fortnight. Great matches, upsets, existing narratives completed and new ones started.
Not a good tournament – it seldom is – for the plucky Brits who sadly faded away over the first few rounds, but the thunderbolts were elsewhere. First up was Jannik Sinner’s heat-induced collapse, bundled out by Cerundulo (no me neither). This was the first of many many matches in which the more experienced players were swept aside by the young and the unfancied. It was perhaps little surprise to see Medvedev (one of the only players born in the nineties to win a slam) exit with little fuss, but Sinner was the heaviest favourite for a slam in living memory.
With Sinner gone in round two was it finally, after three years, the year in which Djokovic won that elusive 25th slam to go clear at the top….no he would go out in the third round in the match of the tournament. Fonseca had lots of hype but little profile » Continue Reading.
