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Coco Gauff Saved Two Match Points to Reach the US Open Semis — and Nearly Beat Herself

Jack T. Taylor

Coco Gauff does not own a quiet mind on a tennis court, and on Arthur Ashe Stadium she stopped pretending she needed one. A set down and being outplayed by a teenager who had blown through the opening set, she did the only thing that has never abandoned her: she refused to leave. What followed was not clean. It was a competitor deciding, in real time, that losing ugly was preferable to losing quietly.

The turn came in the space between sets, inside her own head. She thought about Frances Tiafoe, who had clawed out of a deep hole in his own quarterfinal the day before, and she borrowed the idea whole. “I just had to reset,” she said. “We all want to do well in front of this crowd and I wanted to leave with no regrets.” It is the tell of a certain kind of athlete — the ones who treat belief as a decision rather than a feeling.

The second set became a referendum on nerve. In the tiebreak, Gauff and Mirra Andreeva built the longest rally of the tournament, 39 strokes that ended when Gauff feathered a drop shot she had no business trusting. Andreeva served for the match twice. Gauff saved both — once when the Russian’s forehand sailed long — and then simply took the third set away, 2-6, 7-6(7), 6-2, as the younger player’s certainty drained out of her.

Here is what the standing ovation glossed over. Gauff hit 42 unforced errors. She double-faulted 12 times. In a best-of-three, those are not the numbers of a comeback so much as the numbers of a near-collapse survived. She did not so much beat Andreeva as refuse to lose to her while beating herself. The serve, the shot that has shadowed her since she was a prodigy, betrayed her a dozen times, and she won regardless.

Gauff, to her credit, did not dress it up. “Just believing is all I can do,” she said. “Even if it’s delusional.” Coaches spend careers trying to manufacture that sentence in players who don’t have it. What they cannot manufacture is a second serve. The gap between those two truths is the whole story of where she is right now: a will that is already championship-grade, strapped to a game that keeps trying to give matches back.

That gap is why the semifinal is a harder question than the celebration suggests. Elena Rybakina, who will be ranked No. 1 in the world by Monday, does not hand out free points. She is bigger off the ground, cleaner through the ball, the kind of opponent who punishes exactly the loose stretches Gauff just escaped. Their history is even, a match apiece, which flatters no one. Fight bought Gauff a way past a 19-year-old. Against Rybakina it will have to buy time — time for the mechanics to hold long enough for the nerve to matter.

The résumé around her is real: a seventh Grand Slam semifinal, an 11th straight win, and one of four Americans still standing in New York alongside Tiafoe, Ben Shelton and Jessica Pegula, the deepest home showing the tournament has produced in years. The warning is folded inside the résumé, not outside it.

The last time Gauff saved a match point at a major she was a teenager at Wimbledon, and the story was her arrival. This time the story is her survival — and the reminder that a serve you cannot trust does not repair itself between rounds. Rybakina will ask the question again in 48 hours, and belief, delusional or otherwise, does not toss the ball.

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