Match Point: Chapter 1445 tear up

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Rashid looked at Dimitrov in disbelief, as if seeing an alien creature, "Grigor!"

Dimitrov was also a little surprised. After all, he was still not good at attacking others, and the words he blurted out in a fit of anger sounded very harsh to his own ears. At this time, under Rashid's gaze, he seemed a little uncomfortable. Get comfortable.

However, just when Dimitrov was about to apologize, Rashid continued, "You should really look at yourself now, it's all Gawain's fault, he has brought you down..."

Pulan: ...!

But before Rashid could finish the words behind, Dimitrov interrupted directly and rudely, and it was rare to see Dimitrov's frustration and anger.

"Don't shirk responsibility, don't blame Gao Wen, don't..."

"Just don't!"

"Why do you always want to blame Gao Wen for all the mistakes? I lost the game because of him, and the quality of my training is also because of him. I am already confused. Aren't you my coach? Blame Gao Wen, or is he my coach?"

At this moment, Pulan remembered one thing:

Dimitrov was eliminated in the first round of the French Open this year, and Sharapova also lost to compatriot Safarova in the fourth round.

Shouldn't the couple leave the heartbroken part of Paris for a holiday to heal, but why is Dimitrov at Roland Garros today?

Rashid stared at Dimitrov with a heartbroken look on his face, "Because he is a negative influence, he and you are basically two types of players, look at yourself, what you have become under his influence, You should..."

Dimitrov interrupted Rashid again. This was the second time in the short conversation, which was quite different from the Dimitrov in his impression.

"What should I do?"

"Roger, if you can tell me, what should I do?"

"You are my coach, you should not dictate my life, Gawain has never affected my training, on the contrary, he has been motivating me, not only in training, but also in competitions, he has been trying to help me out of the slump, And tell me to ignore the pressure and criticism and focus on my game."

"For me, he was a good friend and a good partner at the same time."

"Are you sure you don't know that in my team, you are the one who plays the negative role?"

"And Gawain?"

"He's just an excuse. Before, you shifted the responsibility to Maria; then, you shifted the responsibility to John; now, you shift the responsibility to Gao Wen. Haven't you noticed the hidden law?"

"It's always someone else's fault, it's always someone else's responsibility, what about you?"

"Aren't you my coach? Where is your place in these mistakes and responsibilities?"

Suppressed and suppressed, endured and endured, Dimitrov finally let it all out.

In fact, Dimitrov has a very gentle personality. He doesn't like conflicts, and even avoids conflicts subconsciously. This can be seen from his game style; Embarrass yourself, digest everything by yourself.

Rashid's problems started before Indian Wells. He was picky about this and that, and he was constantly putting pressure on Dimitrov, even after last year's US Open. continued to pop up, but Dimitrov endured all of it.

He kept reminding himself that Rashid was doing it for his own good, playing the role of a tough coach whose advice was harsh and his deeds needed to be heard. In the past two years, it was with the help of Rashid that he completed his transformation, so he needs to be patient and not arbitrarily veto everything.

However, things only went from bad to worse—

Originally, the clay court season had improved somewhat, and the doubles championship in Monte Carlo gave him confidence, and he also believed that he could usher in a breakthrough at Roland Garros; but Rashd continued to play the role of negative emotions, constantly destroying his beliefs , hold a negative attitude towards everything.

I can't bear it anymore, I don't need to bear it anymore.

But... Rashid couldn't hear it anymore, and he couldn't see the signals emanating from Dimitrov's body.

In other words, selective ignorance.

Rashid still insisted on his point of view, and even became furious because of Dimitrov's words, and grabbed Dimitrov's arm.

"Grigor, all this is John's conspiracy, he is trying to tie you up with Gao Wen, he is trying to use your popularity to promote Gao Wen, he is trying to make you a stepping stone for Gao Wen..."

"Roger!" Dimitrov tried to stop Rashid. He didn't understand what Tobias had to do with his training, state, and performance. Tobias didn't interfere with his training life at all.

But Rashid...can't stop the car anymore.

"Grigor, can't you see that? John is trying to drive a wedge between our master-student relationship, and then make you a **** that he can use casually. Just like today, let you become Gawain's partner? God, he How could you think of it, how could he spoil you like this?"

"Roger!"

Finally, Dimitrov couldn't control it anymore, he roared in a low voice, and shook off Rashid's arm.

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

"...you just... shut up!"

One sentence, another sentence, and another sentence, even though he tried his best to suppress his voice, the thunder hidden in the words still vented down, and he could even clearly feel the explosive feeling walking on the edge of the ceiling, and the tense atmosphere was directly ignited.

"You're crazy."

"Roger, you're crazy."

"Don't you realize it? Is Gao Wen using me now, or am I using Gao Wen? Do you really think that Gao Wen still needs to use me to bundle sales?"

"I asked about the sparring partner. Originally, Gao Wen asked Dominique, but Dominique had already returned to Vienna, so I volunteered."

"Roger, do you understand?"

"I hope to train with Gao Wen. In training and competition, Gao Wen taught me many things, his understanding of the game, his attitude towards the game, and his focus on the game. These things are what I am eager to improve but always looking for. If there is no other way, Gao Wen doesn't mind finding me, who was eliminated in the first round of the French Open, as a sparring partner, because he believes in me, did you hear? He believes in me."

Rashid froze—

He hadn't thought of it, hadn't thought of it at all.

"I thought…"

However, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Dimitrov did not intend to continue listening, "Roger!"

"Grigor, listen to me, calm down."

"Shut up!"

"Grigor!"

"Stop, stop! Please stop, please!" Dimitrov became angry. Very, very rarely, he was angry. He didn't show it usually. It doesn't mean Mr. Good Man has no temper. He glared at Rashid , and can even clearly see the blue veins on the neck protruding from the anger.

The air was slightly stagnant, surrounded by cheers from fans and discussions from passers-by. Those trivial sounds seemed to have not noticed the surge in the corner at all, and the figures coming and going did not notice what was happening here, so close at hand. But it seems like two completely different worlds.

But the volcano in front of him erupted after all.