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boom!
Boom boom boom!
The mighty and vigorous momentum of public opinion rushed over, like a zombie siege, everyone was eager to tear off a piece of fresh flesh and blood from Zverev's body, and Zverev's irritability and The anger stimulated the reporter's excitement even more.
Then, things blazed like crazy.
That night, Zverev Jr. was furious and vented his anger toward his agent—
"Damn God! Are you going to allow reporters to attack me like this and then do nothing?"
"Your job is to stop those attacks, but now they are all rushing towards me, is this normal? Are you eating my salary for nothing?"
"Where are you?"
"ah!"
"Where the **** were you meowing when those **** parasites were drinking my blood!"
"What the **** happened? Tell me! They kept repeating the hummingbird's name over and over again, but I had no idea what was going on. He was just a speck of dust. No one cared what happened to him. He stayed where he was. Whether it explodes or gets hit by a car, I don't care."
"Did you hear that? Me! No! In! Almost!"
"Grass!"
"Scratch!"
Little Zverev's emotions were completely out of control. His entire team gathered around, but no one dared to speak. Just like this, he faced the storm in silence, as if a hurricane was roaring in a hotel room. He didn't even dare to breathe.
In fact, after the game, Zverev Jr. had already lost his temper once, complaining that the reporter’s questions had no beginning and no end. After waiting for a burst of fury to vent, the agent told Zverev Jr. what happened, and then the volcano directly erupted.
When Zverev Jr. opened his social network account, he could easily see the overwhelming scolding that made people breathless, followed by a downpour, and the whole room was shaken by the wind and rain.
After finally venting all his anger, little Zverev noticed Gawain's photo—
Frowning slightly, isn't this one of the passers-by who watched him in the organizing committee office that day?
The memory immediately emerged in my mind. I thought that the memory was blurred, that is, the passer-by who caught a glimpse a few days ago, but I didn't expect that the picture was very vivid, and it was even more vivid because of the photo in front of me, as if I could vividly recreate it. Remember that look.
"I do not like him."
Subconsciously, Zverev Jr. spoke.
That kind of physical repulsion came directly to his head, it was like this at the first casual glance, and now he just felt the instinctive resistance again just by recalling it in his mind, even without the reporter's fanning the flames, he didn't like him.
During this period of time, the inexplicable involvement of the reporters added fuel to the fire, and the internal organs were gurgling and burning like this.
Little Zverev's anger needs to be vented, otherwise it will all be held in his chest, and tomorrow's performance may be as unstable as a roller coaster.
Boom boom boom!
After a burst of bombardment, the hotel room finally regained its calm, only the sound of little Zverev panting continued to surge.
Until someone breaks the silence.
"The Grand Slam is your goal, and the top ten in the world is your opponent. Stay sane. There is no need to be fooled by the reporter's nonsense. Instead, you will let the sinister intention of that shameless villain hype the news to succeed. , your vision and heart should be placed on a higher stage."
The agent's words don't work, but the old Alexander-zverev's words still work. After all, this is his father, and the old Zverev was also a tennis player. As someone who has experienced it, he can see To the great potential of the younger son—
According to common sense, it is often the eldest son/grandson who inherits the father's or grandfather's name, but in the Zverev family, it is the second son who inherits the father's name, especially when the eldest son and younger son both play professional tennis.
From here, we can see the old Zverev's high hopes for his youngest son, hoping that his youngest son can inherit his mantle and fulfill his unrealized dream.
Huffing and wheezing.
Little Zverev calmed down, and now he realized: Yes, how was he brought into the ditch?
Who is that nobody? He just ignored it, so what? He is number one in the world for his career goals, and he should never lower his worth just because of such an insignificant little guy.
He shouldn't, he shouldn't!
Thinking of this, Zverev Jr. felt relieved, "Just win the championship, right?"
There is no problem that one champion can't solve, and if not, then two.
On the third match day of the Binghamton Challenge, the quarter-finals, the battle rekindled.
Gawain, known as the biggest dark horse in this challenge, took the lead to face another unseeded player from the UK, Daniel Cox (daniel-cox).
This is a contest between two unseeded players. Compared with the other three quarter-finals, it still lacks some highlights, so it was arranged to start the first game.
After adapting in the first two games, Gao Wen showed his excellent adjustment ability and further improved his performance. Facing an opponent who is only 170 cm tall~www.mtlnovel.com~ Gao Wen played proactively throughout the game, becoming the dominant offensive, The side that controls the rhythm firmly holds the game in its own hands.
"6:3", "6:2".
With a score of two straight sets, Gao Wen took his opponent lightly and strutted forward to the semi-finals. In the first challenge of his career, he won three games in a row to reach the semi-finals.
After the game, the media exclaimed:
"The fineness of Gao's dark horse is becoming more and more amazing."
Previously, the media repeatedly used Gao Wen's topic to provoke Zverev and Stakhovsky Jr., purely for the purpose of creating explosive points, without any expectations at all, but they did not expect that Gao Wen's performance was so powerful that he actually All the way to the semi-finals, are they really going to become a prophecy?
No way?
At the same time, Zverev's performance is still struggling. It is difficult for others to judge what is going on with him. He is far from reaching his best state, but he does not know the impact of off-site news. Distraction or motivation, at least judging from Zverev's court reaction:
He really wants to win the game.
But competitive sports is like this. The balance between pressure and motivation is cunning and complicated. If you don't pay attention to it, you may get out of your control.
Standing on the court, Zverev Jr. kept roaring and yelling. The whole person seemed very anxious and impetuous, and his batting state was really unsatisfactory.
Still, Zverev Jr. won.
"2:6", "7:5", "6:4".
It was another three-set battle, and another game that was pulled back from the edge of a cliff, but no matter what, they still won in the end and occupied a place in the semi-finals.
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