Massacre, heart rule in cut masters – plus something else

In addition to Tiger WoodsPhil Mickelson is the biggest biggest champion of this generation, with six in his name. He entered with great expectations and, despite a mediocre on Thursday 75, gathered on Friday in one with four holes to play. But those holes went extremely wrong; In no. 15 He rotated a wedge from greenery back to water, leading to double double, and no. 16 He found the water again, sealing his destiny. He was the first MC of the 54-year-old in Masters since 2016, and then he mostly seemed surprised how he had come down.

“I really thought I would play well and get into it,” he said. “I don’t remember – I didn’t miss a lot of cuts here, and I’m surprised that I missed a year because I was playing really going well.”

In addition to Tiger Woods and Phil MickelsonBrooks Koepka is the biggest biggest champion of this generation, with his five name. He would open with a rocked round of 74, but he too had gathered; Thanks to an eagle at no 15 it was equal to only two holes to play. He made Bogey at no. 17, but still needed only Bogey to 18 to do the weekend; instead he lost his intention in the woods and was wounded with three acne for quadrilateral-bogey 8. If you are going to miss the cut, you can also truly I miss you.

Koepka was in good company. Long run friend Dustin Johnson – a champion itself passed here – even going to No. 17, too. He found trouble from tee and made Bogey there. No worries, right? Only 5 or better on No. 18 and he would make the weekend. But he lost his way out. He punched. And the one with three strokes from the back threshold for a backward dual noise that left a shot out.

Sepp Straka, a pre-Turne form in shape, opened with 78 and went to a bird ran in the middle of the road to Friday’s round; Six birds and a noise had it a stroke inside the cut line with two holes to play. He did Bogey to 17 and then hit the 18th Snap in the woods, leading to threefold trio.

Russell Henley, another fashion selection, was in second to the last after a Thursday 79, and even further rhythm with a Friday bogey in the first hole. But then he zied 4, 8, 10, 12, 13 and 16 to play his way inside the cut line – only for Bogey No. 18 to post three more, one shot out.

But the toughest MC of all Belonged to the hero of the day, the oldest player on the field, Bernhard Langerwhich in the new 67 years was gathered in the cut line with three birds and only a noise across 14 holes. But when his wedge fired at par-5 15 rolled forward and in the water, he could only look at the street and win. He was still a shot inside the cut line while playing 18, but his approach was lost left, leaving a devil up and down. He shook to the patrons as he approached the green-but he still faced an 11-party par. When this went to wandering beyond the cup, he celebrated the last hole of his illustrative career of the masters, hugging Mayor Fred Ridley after the green family and hugging family and friends and then held his wife with a long and emotional walk towards the marking area.

However, most of the anger of everyone, he still thought he could have done enough to win the transition to another weekend to Augusta National, two more days in what he called the “biggest tour in the world”.

“Coming 18 was mixed emotions because I was still inside the cut line, and even when I did Bogey, I wasn’t sure if I was completely there or not because I really thought three would make the cut, as smelly as it was today,” he said. “I thought it was harder than yesterday – but it doesn’t look like that.”

But then, on the other side of the cut line, there was another feeling: relief.

Max Homa entered this week from five lost cuts in a row. He has played a few weekends at the event without interruption, but the last time he made a cut was the last YEAR. And so, when he gathered by a Thursday 74, he could not believe how well he felt simply obtained the simple victory of a Saturday.

“It was a true battle between my ears with this,” Homa told the cut line. “It’s a war trying not to think about it because it doesn’t do you well.” He had only two shots to save on No. 18, and then he hit his shoot in the woods. He shattered something on the road. He fired an iron kick exactly on the flag. And he poured into a long wig to secure his weekend plans.

“Yes, it’s great. That has not been fun at all,” he said. “I know I’m alone (par) and whatever, eight back, but feels good not to beat myself here.”

And good to be on the right side of a brutal, inexcusable line.

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