After two hard-fought, missile-filled sets, Arthur Fils had the shot he wanted lined up. One more clean swing on an inside-out forehand, and he would be serving for the match against four-time Grand Slam champ Carlos Alcaraz.
This was the first meeting between the 21-year-old Spaniard and the 20-year-old Frenchman. It had been a long time coming, but it had been worth the wait. For two sets and 90-odd minutes, they had thrown everything they had at each other. Full-swing forehands from one side were met by even bigger swings from the other. Slugfests rallies from the baseline turned into cat-and-mouse finesse duels at the net.
Alcaraz was the more accomplished of the two, but Fils had been building to this type of high-profile collision for the past month, when he made quarterfinal runs in Indian Wells, Miami, and now Monte Carlo. He was more than ready for whatever Alcaraz had in store, and looked, for a set and a half, like he would be the better player on the day. When push came to shove, it was Fils’ brilliantly reflexed returns and heavy forehands that were prevailing. Alcaraz’s customary grin was nowhere to be found. He looked stressed, by Fils and the French-centric Monte Carlo crowd.