Latest URL: Tobias is a very strong agent who is used to taking the initiative.
Whether they invited Gao Wen's parents to come to New York or invited Sampras as a consultant alone, although the starting point was out of good intentions for Gao Wen's sake, all of them were carried out without asking Gao Wen's opinion. It is obviously unhealthy in terms of the way brokers cooperate.
Some players don't care, like Dimitrov, but some players do.
At this moment, Tobias noticed Gawain's gaze, and he smiled calmly, but revealed an elusive mystery. He didn't answer immediately, but let the air fall silent, and stood next to him. Against the background of the laughter and laughter, the seriousness and dullness become more prominent.
Suddenly, Tobias's momentum weakened a little, and he realized that he was overstepping—
Family issues, coaching issues, planning issues, these are the keys to a player's career. There should be a discussion between the agent and the player. They should be equal and cooperative parties, not one party overriding the other. .
If the agent always interferes with the player under the banner of "for your own good", then things will quickly go off the rails, and doing bad things with good intentions to professional players is likely to be an irreparable and devastating blow.
Even if there is really an advantage in the partnership, it should be the players.
Gao Wen accurately expressed his thoughts with one look and one silence.
Obviously, their cooperation still needs to continue to run in.
But the question is, how will Gao Wen deal with this matter?
Tobias couldn't figure out the answer from Gawain's expression, and he also felt a little apprehensive when he saw him, which is really rare.
Then you can see the corners of Gao Wen's mouth slightly raised, showing a smile like melting ice and snow, and the serious atmosphere immediately collapsed.
"Are you so confident in me? Believe that I will be able to break through the first round? The pressure is a bit high."
With a light ridicule, the atmosphere became lighter in an instant.
If Gao Wen was only eliminated in the first round, then naturally there would be no room for Sampras. Inviting parents could also take advantage of the pre-school vacation, but the great master Sampras seemed a bit wasteful.
However, neither Tobias nor Sampras seemed to be worried about this matter, which is why Gao Wen had such a tease.
Tobias immediately understood the meaning of Gawain's words, and chuckled, "If you don't even believe that you can win, how can you ask others to believe it? If I remember correctly, this sentence You should have said it."
"Ha, thank you for your trust." Gao Wen's eyebrows were completely stretched, and he could clearly feel the joy in his eyes—
It is absolutely wonderful to have a superstar of Sampras' level as an advisor, especially after missing the opportunity to exercise in the Gold Game. Gao Wen needs more experience and advice to face the test of the Grand Slam. The advantages that Plath can bring are more than one or two points.
The part of Gao Wen's real "dissatisfaction" is not Sampras, but Tobias' self-assessment. If he welcomes Sampras happily, I am afraid that Tobias will continue to cross the line in the future. It's a very, very bad example of wrongdoing in the long run.
Therefore, Gao Wen needs to express his position.
Obviously, the cooperation between Gao Wen and Tobias still needs further adjustments, especially the two "strong vs strong" people need more time.
"What are you talking about?"
Gao Wen looked at Sampras and showed a smile, "We are discussing the content of tomorrow's first training session. I am already looking forward to what kind of magic Pete Sampras can perform."
Sampras was amused by Gao Wen's light and cheerful tone. He smiled and waved his hands again and again, "If you say that, I will be under too much pressure. What about the consultant you agreed to? John said, I am only in charge of making suggestions, military adviser , is the role of a military adviser, this thing seems not quite right."
Looking at the flustered Sampras, Gawain also laughed happily, "Don't worry, I won't drag you onto the court as a training partner."
Sampras was hit by the aggressive method, "Oh? Are you belittling me? I will still participate in the seniors competition. Do you think I can't do it?"
"A man must never say no." Gawain nodded slightly in agreement, but it was obvious that there was something in his words, which immediately made Tobias burst into laughter.
Sampras was also full of astonishment, and finally couldn't hold back his smile.
Then Gao Wen made an invitation gesture, "Actually, we were talking about dinner just now. I miss my mother's cooking for a long time, and I can't wait now. If the guests weren't here, I would have performed it on the spot." The hungry tiger is eating."
Hahaha.
Sampras and Tobias both laughed wildly.
"Xiao Wu!"
Jiang Yanyun called out in a low voice, and signaled with his eyes:
In her eyes, Sampras is a guest, a superstar, and even a legend, and she still hopes that Gao Wen can show his best side.
Obviously, Jiang Yanyun is still not very familiar with American culture.
In front of his parents, Gao Wen didn't explain, and immediately became obedient, politely invited the two guests to sit down, and even helped Gao Hongli distribute the bowls and chopsticks.
Both Sampras and Tobias expressed their curiosity.
This is Gao Wen, whom the two had never met before. They suddenly saw Gao Wen, who was full of domineering on the field and humorous outside the field, become so well-behaved. He couldn't help being amazed, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
Dinner, finally able to start.
Time flies, Gao Wen can't remember the last time he tasted his mother's handicrafts, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com But the impression of taste is still deep, you can feel the familiar taste in the mouth, and the corners of your mouth can't help but rise The taste, as if every cell becomes warm.
Raising his eyes, Gao Wen realized that his favorite ribs were silently piled up on the edge of his plate.
Jiang Yanyun was greeting the guests, but he always unconsciously stacked pieces of ribs in front of Gao Wen, and then continued to look up and talk and laugh with Sampras.
There was a look of satisfaction in Gao Wen's eyes, and he picked up a spare rib and stuffed it into his mouth.
Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Tobias who had gone back and forth. He had just left the dining table because his phone vibrated, and now he came back calmly. Then Gawain could feel Tobias' gaze projected over him, as if I have something to say.
Gawain looked up.
Sure enough, Tobias leaned closer and lowered his voice, "Gao Wen, the TV station called just now and wants to make an appointment for an interview."
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