Match Point: Chapter 855 add fuel to the fire

Chapter 856 Adding Oil to the Fire

Wait, wait, something is not quite right!

If Gao Wen really wants to write an autobiography, then in this chapter of the story, the Australian fans will be reduced to a laughingstock, and it is very likely that even the on-site siege of the reporters will become a highlight of it. They really hope that in such a way Go in the history books?

Fuck meow's humor!

This humor is ridiculing the dignity of the host; this humor is ridiculing the pride of the host!

stop!

The wild thoughts in my mind must stop, they can't turn against each other, and now is definitely not the time to laugh and be happy with everyone.

Wake up!

Wake up quickly, they can no longer be fooled into it.

So, what to do?

Finally, a reporter at the scene showed his trump card, which was simple and rude, but direct enough.

"Gao Wen, so, are you worried about the next match?"

"Kyrgios said in an interview with the TV station that he thinks you are a fake champion. Any player in the top 100 in the tour can easily beat you. If he encounters you, he will easily beat you. And maybe It's straight sets."

with full force.

Kyrgios has never had the virtue of humility and comity in front of the media, and his character of igniting fire can be seen early in his career.

"ha."

Gao Wen laughed happily, not only was he not angry, but his face was full of joy—

Imagine seeing a three-year-old bragging about how to beat a 30-year-old by arm-wrestling.

Does anyone care? Does anyone get mad? Will anyone roll up their sleeves and try to prove themselves?

No.

At this time, Gao Wen was like this.

"welcome!"

"While I think Victor Troicki should have had more say in words like that, welcome anyway."

The smile on the corner of his mouth fell between his brows. It could be seen that Gao Wen really didn't care about these so-called attacks. Such bickering was simply the behavior of high school students.

The local reporter was in a hurry.

There was light laughter in the audience. Obviously, the other reporters did not think that Kyrgios' words were a provocation, because the sharpness was all interpreted by the high culture, and it was reduced to a joke instead.

Immediately afterwards, a reporter immediately asked, "So, are you ignoring Kyrgios? Do you think he can't beat you? Are you not worried about the game at all?"

Sentence after sentence, aggressive.

The phrase "don't worry" was already swirling around his lips, but after Gao Wen thought about it, the words that came to his lips changed slightly—

The disdain and swearing had already been applied directly to his face. If he continued to understate it, the barking of cats and dogs might never stop.

Obviously, Kyrgios is provoking on purpose, so let him benevolent, Gawain should educate Kyrgios:

The correct way to open provocation.

"Heh, I think you haven't watched the NBA's trash talk collection, have you?"

"Nick - why can't you brag about the first place, but you can't get the first place in the bragging contest, it's embarrassing - Kyrgios, need me to demonstrate the correct way of bragging?"

puff.

Some reporters on the scene couldn't help but laugh, and the local Australian reporters looked at each other, and couldn't tell whether they should be happy or depressed for a while—

The first second was happy, because Gao Wen was finally "enraged", and they got what they wanted.

The next second was bewildering, because Gao Wenxin's attack was like a torrential rain, which made them stunned on the spot. Gao Wen had never seen such a Gao Wen before.

"Yes, yes, he's right, he's right, he can beat anyone, he can win a Grand Slam, he can be number one in the world, if he can focus It's all on the pitch."

"If if if, there are too many assumptions in it, is he sure this is ambition, not absurd fiction?"

"The same way, I can also say that if I can play 100% of my strength and have the ability of the Hulk, I think I can win 18 games in a row and easily beat him."

"But I'm a down-to-earth person, and I don't expect a golden game."

"So, am I worried about the next game?"

"No, I'm not worried."

Gao Wen's jaw slightly lifted, his eyes were full of smiles.

"You can write down my words, take pictures, and remind me before every game to avoid missing this page in my biography in the future."

…boom!

Boom boom boom!

All the reporters in the audience were flustered and couldn't laugh.

So, if Gao Wen didn't make a move, it would be fine, would it be fatal if he made a move?

What is trash talk? This is trash talk.

Winning 18 rounds in a row, so does it mean that the three donuts are liquidated directly?

And there is no extravagant hope for a gold plate, so does it mean to let Kyrgios score one or two points out of mercy?

The contempt and sarcasm revealed in those understated words easily killed the audience in seconds, to the point that all local Australian reporters were silenced—

Group destroyed.

Then, Gao Wen showed a big smile, revealing a mouthful of neat and white teeth, as if his lines were about to come out in the next second,

"What is our goal?"

"No cavities."

But Gao Wen still controlled himself, looked around, and asked very politely, "So, is there any question?"

Go ahead and shoot.

However, the whole audience looked at each other in blank dismay.

really!

Gao Wen is Gao Wen. He usually looks polite, but when he is fierce, he is definitely murderous. No one dares to provoke him easily. This also proves a sentence:

If you compare goods, you have to throw them away, and if you compare people, you have to die.

The group of young people like Koginakis, Kyrgios, and Tomic talk nonsense every day, and their various speeches show off their IQ, which is amazing; At a human level, swearing at someone without a word of swearing can make people want to dig into the ground.

The local reporters were dizzy after a strong attack of combined punches.

but!

They finally succeeded. No matter what, they finally forced Gao Wen to show his power. This also meant that the arena battle they had been waiting for could ignite the flames of war.

After the post-match press conference, the social network was immediately blown up. The reporters didn't even need to exaggerate. They only needed to post Gao Wen's quotations. Burn, set the whole world on fire.

Even out of the circle ~www.mtlnovel.com~ is no longer limited to tennis fans, other general public have also joined in to add firepower to this battle.

If there was a vote right now, Australia's most hated tennis player, Gawain could easily top the list with no effort, and the percentage of vote support should be very impressive.

Everyone is looking forward to the moment when Gao Wen loses, preferably the moment when the Australian players beat Gao Wen to avenge their shame, which can be compared to a National Day carnival.

Now, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed—

On the night of the fifth match day at the Margaret Court Stadium, another tough game lasted for more than two hours, which attracted much attention.

In the end, Kyrgios, the last hope of Australia's local singles players, successfully defeated Serbia's Trojki with a very close score in three sets, and reached the top 16, still retaining a glimmer of hope for the home players to return to the top eight.

Then, the arena was set up.

"Gowin VS Kyrgios"!

Eighth more.

(end of this chapter)