Things quickly got worse for both men at Roland Garros. Rublev found himself in the middle of a heavy drizzle, and across the net from Sam Querrey, a 6’6” veteran with a bomb serve and a rifle forehand. Even on clay, his worst surface, the Californian fired 80 winners and 29 aces today. Couple that with the fact that Rublev had never won a match at Roland Garros, and it was enough to make him tighter than a…well, he didn’t know exactly what he was tighter than.
“I choke on another level, from the first point of the match till the last [point] of the match I was completely freeze,” said the 12th-ranked Rublev, who has won three titles in 2020. “I couldn’t do one step, I could only hit. I was tight like I don’t know. Not many times I was tight like this.”
Rublev knew he had to take whatever chances Querrey gave him. But knowing that only made them harder to take.
“As soon as I have one rally or one ball that, okay, now we start the rally, I feel even more tight because I don't want to miss it,” Rublev said, “because maybe then he will make ace, ace, two winners and I don't even touch the ball for the next one game and a half.”
“The attitude today was really horrible.”
Rublev lost the first set in a tiebreaker and fell behind 1-5 in the second. When Querrey suffered his own bout of tightness, Rublev came all the way back to 6-5 and twice reached set point. But Querrey wiped both set points away with service winners, and closed the second-set tiebreaker with two more.
In the meantime, Rublev was going through his repertoire of agonized reactions. He tore at his shirt, he chewed on his racquet handle, he pleaded with the heavens, he banged his racquet against his foot after one miss, and against his thigh after another. According to Querrey, Rublev even shot a “death stare” at him when the American’s seven-month-old son made a noise in the stands (Rublev apologized later).
When Rublev fell behind 5-2 in the third set, he seemed to be on the verge of tears. “I was completely sure that it was over,” he said.
But in his hour of need, Rublev received a “present,” as he called it. Serving for the match at 5-3, Querrey tightened up again, and Rublev broke. This time he broke again for the set, and from there he was in control. Despite all the miles he had put on his legs over the last week, and despite his nerves, he made the first successful comeback from two sets down of his career, 6-7 (5), 6-7 (4), 7-5, 6-4, 6-3, in three hours and 17 minutes.
“I was just so lucky,” said Rublev, who is never a man to dance to around a subject. He talks the way he plays—straight-ahead, full-bore, with no tricks or subtleties. After his final forehand went for a winner, he dropped to his knees and leaned his face toward the ground. Was it in agony, or in ecstasy? It can be hard to tell with Rublev, but few players have ever acted out those emotional extremes on a tennis court the way he does.
Rublev's match point: