"...everyone says the draft is balanced, but I think it's really difficult for Roger to draw this year."
"Come on, man, everyone is like this, thinking that their favorite players are the hardest to sign, and some people say Novak is the hardest to sign this year."
"Haha! There is one thing to say, Novak should be able to go straight to the semi-finals this year, and Andy was the hard-signed until the semi-finals, but judging from their relationship records, Novak still has the upper hand. Overall , Novak is indeed in the best position to win the championship this year."
"Wait, wait! It's really difficult for Roger to draw the table. In the round of 16, he will face Gail. Among these French players, I have always been optimistic about Gail's breakthrough in Paris."
"Gail Monfils? Are you kidding me?"
"No, I swear, I mean it."
"Ha! If you say that, where do you put Gao Wen's draw? The top sixteen against Joe Wilfred, the top eight against Rafa, what kind of draw is this? And, this is the Gao Wen came to Paris for the first time, encountered such a lottery, it was so hard that his teeth were about to fall out, he couldn't chew it..."
"Stop! Stop, stop! Stop arguing, both of you, I think Andy Murray's draw is the hardest..."
shock!
Yannick Sinner turned his head abruptly and looked over—
He really didn't intend to eavesdrop, but the noisy conversation at the next table was so lively that unless he covered his ears, it was difficult to escape the frequency range of hearing.
Then, Sinner saw a young man in an orange Adidas top trying to stop a friend's quarrel, with a righteous face on his face.
In the next second—
"roll!"
Without waiting for Sinner's rebuttal, the young man's friends protested in unison, firing at the Adidas top.
Sounds of different frequencies and textures overlapped and collided together, bursting out astonishing energy, and rushed towards the Adidas top with the momentum of the same enemy. It was so violent and unexpected that the Adidas top was full of astonishment, and touched Nose, with sadly bowed head, muttering—
"How innocent am I?"
That pitiful appearance immediately made all his friends burst into laughter. The atmosphere was very lively, and the air was full of youthful joy and joy. They didn't hold back, and then showed a smile.
This situation, this scene, conveys a message in all aspects:
Tennis, indeed, has returned to Paris.
Sinner, who was usually calm, couldn't help becoming excited. He didn't even realize it. He clenched his fist and lightly hammered on the armrest of the seat, like a flea, unable to calm down at all.
Looking back, Sinner could see the bright smile on his mother Sieglinde Sinner's face, which made him a little shy, and lowered his head to avoid sight, but he still couldn't suppress his excitement after all, and couldn't help asking, " Mom, when are we going to the Stade Philippe Chartier?"
Sieglinde could feel his youngest son's jumping for joy. This kind of appearance is not often seen, and a smile overflowed from the bottom of his eyes.
The other big boy sitting next to him, Marc-Sinner, was merciless and complained to his younger brother with a smile, "Is it too late to wait? Ah, what should I do? I'm almost starving right now, I thought we should have lunch first."
Sieglinde knew without looking that the eldest son was making fun of the younger son, but she also admitted that in daily life, the younger son is always young and mature, and he is obviously not yet fourteen years old, but he always poses as a grandfather. The stiff and shy look is much cuter, and she also wants to tease her.
Quietly, Sieglinde hid his smile in his eyes, and looked at his younger son affectionately, "Yannik, three o'clock in the afternoon, the time is three o'clock in the afternoon."
Sinner muttered in a low voice, "I know, I'm not three years old."
Even so, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not help but rise slightly, no matter how young and old he was, he was still a child after all:
After a while, he will see Gao Wen again, the second close contact.
Time flies, since Gao Wen accidentally discovered this treasure in New York last year, more than half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and the world has turned upside down.
At that time, Gao Wen was still a dark horse who turned out to be a dark horse, and every round of promotion was able to set off turbulent waves; now, Gao Wen has won two Grand Slams in a row, and his world ranking has even jumped to second place. The seed identity goes to the French Open, carrying the expectations of countless fans.
For a long time, Sinner has been a child. He likes competitive sports and admires superheroes. The idols he admires will be replaced every three to five times. The update speed is fast. From Nadal to Federer to Gao Wen, the changes of idols can also be seen Sinner's Life Changes —
When they learn a sport, they can't help imitating their idols and imagining what they can become in the future.
Later, when he returned to the training ground, for a long time, Sinner began to imitate Gawain's game style.
Especially the backhand.
Sinner liked Gao Wen's backhand very much, not only in technical moves, but also in tactical layout, shot selection, etc., and even changed Sinner's game style.
Originally, even Sinner himself believed that liking Gao Wen should only be a three-minute passion. With the deepening of tennis training and the maturity of his playing style, he will soon fall in love with other players, and then learn wisdom from different players. Slowly establish and enrich your game.
Unexpectedly, nine months have passed in the blink of an eye, and Sinner's favorite player is still Gao Wen—
Always look new.
Every time he watched Gao Wen's game, Sinner was always able to learn new things. Slowly, not only on the field, but also on the way of dealing with people outside the field, facing the media, facing pressure, facing the pressure brought by honor and aura. Influenced by the future, Gao Wen is becoming a real idol in every aspect.
then-
Not long ago, Nike launched a special event around the jerseys of the Gaowen clay season:
One is to design jerseys, and the other is to design cartoon images.
The final rewards of the two activities were personal belongings signed by Gao Wen. All of a sudden, the entire social network was buzzing.
Sinner was very excited ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and actively involved.
Although he is not good at it, but the most important thing is to participate. He still designed a cartoon image for Gao Wen, depicting the image of Gao Wen in his mind with immature brushstrokes.
The five-day event ended soon. Among the works with the highest reposts and likes, there was no place for Sinner. After all, there are too many capable people hiding dragons and crouching tigers in the vast sea of people. Naturally, Sinner also Just missed the final award, but Sinner is still very happy and enjoys it—
Appreciate the jerseys and open images designed by other fans, you can always unearth treasures inadvertently, and then quickly save them for collection.
Subsequently, the lottery draw for the final prize of Nike's entire event was officially announced. The winner of the ultimate reward for the three-day, two-night trip to Paris:
Yannick Sinner.
(end of this chapter)
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