Rafael Nadal leaped in the air as if he had just won Wimbledon. Stan Wawrinka stalked off court as if he had just been double-bageled by the 1,000th-ranked player in the world. Had this really been, for many of us, the most enticing match-up of the first two days at the ATP World Tour Finals? In the end, the 6-3, 6-2 victory that meant so much to Rafa had been, by all appearances, handed over on a silver platter by Wawrinka.
Something about the O2 Arena brings out Stan’s sulky side. Two years ago he complained that Toni Nadal was coaching his nephew from the stands. Last year he was called a “crybaby” by Roger Federer’s wife, Mirka. This year, seemingly angered by Nadal’s pace of play and his own erratic form, Wawrinka, in the understated but wholly appropriate words of Tennis Channel commentator Jim Courier, engaged in, “A very curious parachute out of a competitive environment.” By the start of the second set, Wawrinka had stopped moving his feet; by the middle of it, he had stopped pausing between points or putting balls in the court.
“Something went wrong,” Stan said afterward, “and then everything went wrong today.”
Wawrinka’s low moment in London wasn’t the only thing about this contest that came with a strong sense of déja vu.
This was the fourth match played so far at the WTF, and it was the fourth routine, straight-set result. That’s an ominous reminder of what happened in London last year, when the round-robin portion of the tournament was one long blowout to forget. As I wrote in my preview yesterday, just making it to this tournament is a goal that some guys set for themselves. With that achieved, and the off-season around the corner, a London letdown can ensue.