Match Point: Chapter 713 Linglong 8 sides

Chapter 714 Linglong Eight Faces

"Look, Roger."

Gawain patted the shoulder of the Italian lady lightly, indicating that Federer, who had been waiting so hard, finally appeared. The lady gave Gawain a warm hug again to express his gratitude, and at the same time gave Dimitrov a hug. , and then waddled toward Federer.

Into the crowd.

In the bustling place, the eyes of the hotel lobby were all attracted by the eight players on the stage. The fans who were busy with their own affairs rushed up one after another. The husband's surroundings are like being cleaned up by a vacuum cleaner, forming a vacuum.

So, is there really a difference in treatment between directly entering the top eight of the year-end finals and being a substitute player?

the answer is…

of course not.

"Gawain?"

The funny expression was still surging between the brows, and before it dissipated, some fans noticed that the first substitute and the second substitute were also present.

Previously, the fans didn't pay attention to the people coming and going in the hotel lobby, and they waited boredly one by one. The long and boring wait made them mentally tired, and they couldn't help but look down at their mobile phones. Almost no one noticed that Gao Wen and The appearance of Dimitrov.

It wasn't until Wawrinka's debut and the collective appearance of the top eight in the year-end finals that the scene became commotion, which brought everyone's attention back to reality. One or two began to look at the hotel lobby, and soon noticed that the two young silhouette of man.

"Oh God!"

"Gawain?"

"It's really you! God God God, what a performance in Paris!"

"I really liked your performance in the final, incredible, incredible!"

The joy and excitement in the eyes of the fans will not lie, as if shaking fleas, the footsteps continue to exchange and jump in place, and the body twists into a twist.

"Grigor? Oh! You're there!"

"I want to tell Jenny, she must not believe it, I actually saw you two here!"

"Can I take a photo with you? And autographs."

"Please please please, I really like you guys so much."

Chattering, the appearance of a fan attracted a second and third fan, and after that, a small circle formed around Gawain and Dimitrov.

Although the Italian lady didn't recognize Gao Wen at the first time unfortunately, it doesn't mean that other fans still don't know Gao Wen.

In fact, in addition to China and North America, in Europa, Gao Wen, who appeared like a comet this year, has written a series of new history, and the treatment of ATP official website home page cover report three times a year is absolutely unrivaled among the new generation of players. The first person is undoubtedly the best candidate for the person of the year.

This time he came to London, even if it was just as a substitute, many eyes still focused on Gao Wen.

Unfortunately, neither Gawain nor Dimitrov could stay for long—

Gawain needs to go to massage therapy, Dimitrov needs to go back to the room to wash up and then go to the O2 to get used to the stadium, neither of which can be delayed.

They smiled to meet the needs of several fans, and then Gao Wen pointed to the embarrassed Dimitrov, saying that he needs to take a bath as soon as possible to avoid catching a cold. They turned around and left the hotel lobby one after the other.

Behind, still noisy.

It can be seen from the expressions of the hotel staff that they are no strangers to it. Apart from the O2 stadium, this place should be the gathering place for fans.

Gawain and Dimitrov didn't continue chatting, and returned to their rooms. There were still busy things to do.

Returning to the room, Gao Wen put down the equipment bag, changed his clothes, and was about to go to receive massage treatment, and was about to go out—

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door, and Gawain thought it was Sampras and Pelt who had returned and was reminding himself to go to the massage, so he raised his voice and replied.

"I'm getting ready to go out..."

Open the door of the room, you can also see the right hand hanging in the air in a knocking gesture, and then you can see a strange face.

"Roger?"

It was Federer who appeared at the door of Gao Wen's room!

what happened?

In the tour, so far, Gao Wen and Federer have not had any intersection, no matter whether it is on the court or off the court, there has never been a suitable opportunity.

And today, Federer actually took the initiative to come to him?

"Sorry, Mr. Federer." Gao Wen immediately realized that he was a bit abrupt, and corrected his address.

Federer showed a gentlemanly smile, and the laughter surged in his chest, "No, no, Mr. Federer is my father, just call me Roger."

"It's me who should say I'm sorry. I just came to the door directly like this. I hope I won't be too presumptuous."

Elegant and decent, even if it is the first meeting, you can still enjoy the spring breeze. I have to say that Federer does have his demeanor.

"Just now in the hotel lobby, I met a fan from Naples. She came to London to visit her daughter. Because she likes my game, she made a special trip to the hotel and hoped to visit me, but obviously, she encountered some difficulties."

"Then she told me that she was grateful for the help of a young knight who made her feel warm in the cold winter in London. She thought it was a lovely little angel and entrusted me to express my sincere thanks."

Ah, so it is.

Gao Wen suddenly realized, and the smile on the corner of his mouth also rose, "To be honest, I can't help, because I don't know anything about Italian. If it wasn't for Gregor, I would stand there like a fool. The only thing I do is The only thing I did was to stand with that lady for a while."

"This is a very important and precious move." Federer's voice was slightly warm, without being condescending or pointing fingers, and his tone was very comfortable, "I believe that fans who like you should feel Very happy."

"Like your fans?" Gao Wen joked.

Federer laughed cheerfully, "Oh, that might still be a little short~www.mtlnovel.com~ Obviously, this is intentional, deliberately selling a little pride and complacency, but it makes the conversation immediately easy.

Gao Wen also laughed.

Federer looked at Gao Wen and immediately understood, "It seems that you are going to go to massage therapy? Then I won't delay you."

"By the way, if you have time, how about having breakfast tomorrow? The lady gave away a very, very good home-made cheese, and I think I should share it with everyone."

Federer made an offer he couldn't refuse.

Gao Wen smiled and nodded, "It's my honor."

"By the way, Gregor is also invited." Federer added.

Who would have thought that the first encounter between Gawain and Federer was because of a piece of cheese?

Now, Gao Wen gradually realized that he was making more and more friends in the tour, and officially became a member of the ATP, and he was no longer the Alice who broke into the tree hole in "Wonderland".

Then, the 2014 ATP year-end finals officially kicked off at the O2 stadium in London!

(end of this chapter)