Match Point: Chapter 1142 sword pointing double crown

The right time, the right place, and the harmony of people.

Opportunities appear again and again; at the same time, Gao Wen, step by step, firmly grasps every opportunity and becomes a hero.

From the fans to the media, they are slowly being conquered bit by bit—

In competitive sports, the only thing that cannot be missed is victory.

At the post-match press conference after defeating Tim to advance to the semi-finals, some reporters couldn't wait to ask a series of possible questions:

"Gao Wen, after winning the championship in Indian Wells, you have reached the final four stage in Miami. The 'Sunshine Double Championship' is no longer a theoretical possibility. Are you confident to win the championship in Miami? Once successful, you will Will be the youngest ever winner of the Sunshine Double."

Look, this is only the top four, and the goal is already heading straight for the championship.

Berdych: Do you think I don't exist?

But you can't really blame the reporter—

Since his birth in New York last year, Gao Wen has reached the semi-finals in two Grand Slams and four Masters tournaments, and the semi-finals are the minimum consumption.

There is no doubt that Gao Wen is the best player on the hard court in the past eight months. This is an objective fact for all to see.

The reporters were even more excited than Gao Wen.

Among them, how many people are sincerely happy for Gao Wen, how many people are excited because the "Big Four VS Challenger" is getting more and more exciting, and how many people are purely jumping for fear that the world will not be chaotic. It is unknown, the only thing that can be determined is that it is very lively.

Wonderful!

Gao Wen opened his mouth and tried to answer the question, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by the reporter again, who raised his hand to express his apology.

"Sorry, my questions are not over yet."

Gao Wen's eyes widened, his face was full of surprise, and he made a movement of zipping his mouth up, and signaled the reporter to continue to finish the question.

With one expression and one movement, the atmosphere in the press conference room became relaxed, and even the reporter who asked the question couldn't hold back his laughter.

Controlling the corners of his mouth a little, the question came up again.

"This season, you have maintained a record of 25 wins and 1 loss. You are currently leading the season's win-loss list, and you are also leading the championship standings leading to London. If you can reach the top in Miami, it is very likely that you will win before entering May. , you will become the first player to be shortlisted for the year-end finals."

"What do you expect from this?"

"In addition, if you can reach the top in Miami, it also means that the point gap between you and Federer will be further narrowed. In the next clay court season and grass court season, you have a lot of room for increasing points. You are very hopeful to hit the world No. 1 Two, even the number one throne in the world."

"According to the ATP ranking system, since Nadal ranked second in the world for the first time in his career on July 25, 2005, for nearly ten years, the top two rankings in the world have been firmly controlled by the Big Four. Unbroken, the highest ranking of any other player is third."

"Right now, you're very, very likely to be the player who breaks this situation and if you do, you're going to make history. What do you think about that?"

Questions, one after another.

At the same time, pressure, layer after layer.

Overwhelming.

The entire press conference hall could deeply feel the heat and madness surging from all directions, and surrounded Gao Wen with bustle and bustle.

The fine hair on the arm seemed to be approaching the burning point, and the smell of burning could be vaguely smelled, and the gunpowder smoke filled the air.

The crowd boiled.

So, what about Gao Wen?

With a smile, he raised his head slightly, then raised his right hand and began to snap fingers.

"Yes. No. Yes. No."

Without thinking, Gao Wen threw out a bunch of judgment verbs, but without a link between the preceding and the following, it is difficult to form an echo between the preface and the postscript.

All the reporters at the scene were in a fog—

what are you talking about?

Looking at the bewildered expressions of the reporters in front of him, Gao Wen held back his smile and nodded gently:

"Very well, then, next question."

reporter:…

If it wasn't for the occasion, I'm afraid the reporters would have started to swear.

The corners of Gao Wen's mouth lifted slightly, and the smiles in his eyes also surged. It could be seen that he was very satisfied with his prank.

"Gentlemen, ladies, dear reporters, you are throwing out such a large number of questions, and you are so tricky and difficult and so tricky. It is clear that you are digging a trap to force me to jump. You can't be too submissive, or you'll look too stupid."

"Isn't it?"

"It's better like this. If you plan to make things difficult for me next time, why not come one by one and let me take a breath. You can also save some bullets."

reporter:…

Such words, if they were a solemn protest, would be too serious, and the effect of the whole words would be self-defeating; but Gao Wen used a light tone of ridicule and self-deprecation, and the smile on his eyes and mouth easily dissolved the atmosphere, The humor delivered is different.

Flutter.

Immediately, there were reporters on the scene who didn't hold back. Even if it was not the right time, they still broke their merits and laughed out loud, and the atmosphere of the audience became more relaxed.

From rustling to roaring laughter to applause and whistle, the press conference hall responded in the most enthusiastic way, sending praises to Gao Wen.

As Gao Wen said, each of these problems is more difficult than the other, and if they are not handled properly, they may fall into the predicament of being criticized by thousands of people; weakened, and the tone of things changed quietly.

Later, when Gao Wen answered the question directly again, the feeling he brought was naturally different.

high!

It's really high!

Sure enough, immediately afterwards, Gao Wen returned to the topic, did not avoid the focus, but responded positively.

"I thought, this is a very complex but very simple question."

"If you ask me if I want to be number one in the world, I can definitely answer that it's a dream, a dream I've had since I was a child."

"When I was still correcting my batting action, I would go to the empty training ground with my friends after training~www.mtlnovel.com~ and pretend that I had successfully reached the top of the world after beating him, Then I threw away the racket in excitement, covered my face with my hands, wept bitterly, and bowed to the surroundings in thanks."

"I would imagine myself standing on the top of the world, those applause, those cheers, those screams, my heart would burst."

"Then, my little partner would interrupt my dream: Hey, Gawain, it's my turn."

"So, I had to wake up from the dream and play the role of being defeated by him and seeing him become the champion and become the number one in the world."

Ha ha!

There was good-natured laughter in the press conference room. Gao Wen's words were so simple and sincere, and he could easily describe the shape of a dream.

Perhaps, when they were children, they all fantasized about their own glorious moments. In those years, they were so simple and so pure—

Everyone who dares to dream is amazing.

(end of this chapter)