Match Point: Chapter 1772 walk with me

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"ah!"

From afar, upon noticing the appearance of Gao Wen's team, the cheers and screams could no longer be held back, and the bustle and bustle rose up.

As Gao Wen approached, the shouts rose little by little, and figures from all directions turned around one after another, and they saw the slender and youthful Gao Wen at a glance. field, so that the event staff were alarmed—

In the morning, there are always no games arranged. Even on the days with the most intensive games, the earliest game starts at 11:00 in the morning, so they are used to the tranquility and tranquility of the morning, which will only appear occasionally when the big four come on stage or when the local Canadian darlings come on stage for training. commotion.

But they didn't expect that they could witness such a grand occasion today, and one or two couldn't help but look away.

Then when they realized that it was Gao Wen who came, they were immediately relieved, and there was a touch of understanding in the exchange of eyes.

How can the hospitable Canadians forget that Gawain and his native Hope Raonic are close friends, and they are also willing to applaud Gao Wen when they support Raonic, not to mention, Gao Wen is originally a A likable player, who can refuse?

Not only the staff, but even Gao Wen himself was taken aback.

Yesterday's battle of reporters was terrifying enough, but I didn't expect that there would be even more spectacular scenes waiting in front of the training ground this morning.

Gawain hadn't had a good rest all night, and the sun was a bit dazzling. Gao Wen had to put on sunglasses. Looking at the huge crowd of people in front of him, he was surprised and sighed. He was going to go straight to the training ground, but he didn't realize it Come, wave your hand and say thank you.

It was never expected that this wave of hands instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the audience and plunged into madness.

"Ah! Ahhh!"

Screaming and roaring, breaking through the sky, bursting out incredible energy, sweeping the audience vigorously, rolling huge waves began to shake the surrounding stadiums and training grounds, the soles of the feet seemed to be able to clearly feel the trembling of thousands of galloping horses, and the whole world swayed along with it Shake up.

"ah…"

Shocked, rushing forward.

Gao Wen was caught off guard by being killed.

The footsteps approached little by little, the cheers gradually turned into roars, and the shouts came out from the corners, hitting the eardrums like heavy punches.

"Gao Wen, I love you!"

"No matter what happens, we have your back."

"Don't worry, you are the best."

"We understand you."

"Injuries are the most important thing, take care of your injuries."

"Take care of yourself, be healthy, please be healthy."

"I love your tennis, I'm crazy about your tennis."

"You are the king!"

"You did your best, we all saw it, we saw it!"

"Great game! We are always behind you."

"Go ahead, we are your strongest backing."

One sound, another sound, another sound... like drums, comparable to thunder, venting down like a torrential rain.

When people are discussing the nothingness and emptiness of the Internet, what are they discussing?

Right now, is an example.

Attacks and slanders are overwhelming on social networks. Experts and doctors per capita are even more authoritative and professional than professionals. They vow to use their eyes to judge injuries and detect banned drugs, and they can’t wait when nothing happens. Attack.

The victim was more than just Gao Wen?

Even not only public figures, but thousands of ordinary people in real life, any event, any statement may become the target of cyber siege. Cyber ​​violence is rising steadily and reaching an unbelievable height. a brand new subject.

If you only pay attention to the Internet, you will inevitably have the illusion that "Gao Wen has become a street rat", and you can't help but be confused:

What did he do wrong?

However, leaving the virtual world woven by those numbers and signals, returning to reality, and feeling the weight of real life down-to-earth, I suddenly found that those who attacked, abused, slandered, vicious, and **** disappeared without a trace. Never existed.

The scene in front of him is proof.

Those smiling faces are written with happiness and excitement, shimmering with touch and tenderness, burning with enthusiasm and joy, blooming with brilliance, even the golden sun in the morning is eclipsed, mixed with the heat waves coming from the pavement. The smell of sweat and tears danced on the surface of the skin.

They maintain reason, remain objective, maintain passion, and maintain a heart that still loves life and believes in hope.

There is no copying, no chasing and intercepting, no venting hatred, but making your own voice and expressing your support with practical actions.

Unlike those netizens who clamored "I will never watch Gaowen games again but have never really watched any of Gaowen's games, let alone buy tickets to watch the games", these are real individuals in real life , At the same time, it is also an existence that bravely speaks out for things that it cares about.

In them, they can see the truth hidden behind the black tide of the Internet through the clouds and mists.

So, what is real?

Therefore, how much of the viciousness and hatred hidden behind the virtual bubble is real, how much is sincerely aimed at Gao Wen, and how much is a real and vivid individual, UU Reading www. How many opinions on uukanshu.com are expressed after independent thinking, and how many are voices with substance?

So, what changes will the gap and dislocation between the Internet and reality bring about?

So, most importantly, and only important, people, what should they believe?

In fact, Gao Wen did not open the social network. He knew that there was no need to pay attention to it, and there was no need to care about it, but it did not mean that he knew nothing.

Questions from reporters, concerns from Gao Hongli and Jiang Yanyun, caution from Tobias, irritability from Sampras, frustration from Pelt, and concern from Poulan.

The details were pieced together one after another. Even without opening the social network, Gao Wen could still imagine the overwhelming pressure.

However, as a former reporter, Gao Wen tried to firmly grasp the reality and truth, avoiding being involved in the bubble of the virtual world as much as possible. Hold your ankles and make a strong announcement of the existence of gravity.

This is real.

The heart contracted fiercely, and an indescribable enthusiasm and warmth surged and surged in the chest cavity.

He knew he wasn't fighting alone, he'd always known, but now he felt it like never before.

In the crowd, Gao Wen saw a thin figure holding up a sign, which was about to be swallowed by the crowd, crumbling, but that figure still stubbornly held the sign high, and kept jumping, trying to show his sign , to declare their own ideas.

In the turmoil and chaos, Gao Wen saw it, and was slightly taken aback, his eyes were slightly warm, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't hold back, and it bloomed high, wantonly, and gorgeously——

"Come with me."

He likes it.

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