The sky is gorgeous and magnificent.
The mountains roar and the tsunami surges with passion.
Zhan Jun, quietly looking at the familiar Arthur Ashe Stadium in front of him, is bursting out with incredible energy, celebrating the historical moment, and everything is because of Gao Wen, involuntarily, his sight is like this Gradually warm and slowly blurred, the whole world escapes into a splendor.
"At this year's US Open, we witnessed the cruelty of professional tennis. Peng Shuai was forced to retire in the women's singles semi-finals due to physical exhaustion and cramps caused by hot weather; we witnessed the glory of professional tennis. Serena Williams won her 18th We have also witnessed the youth storm of professional tennis, and young players headed by Gao Wen and Bencic are making their debut."
"It wasn't that long ago that people were wondering when the younger generation born after 1990 would be able to break through the blockade of the Big Four, with Raonic and Dimitrov both launching powerful campaigns at Wimbledon. Shocking, but unfortunately the two young players lost to Djokovic and Federer respectively, we can only sigh 'the future belongs to them, but not now'."
"However, now, more precisely, this afternoon."
"The younger Gao Wen was born. He is not only the second unseeded player to win the men's singles championship since Andre Agassi reached the top of the US Open in 1994, but also the first wild card in the history of the US Open. Single champion."
"At the age of 18 years, 9 months and 26 days, he surpassed Pete Sampras and became the youngest US Open men's singles champion in history."
"The most important thing is that, looking at all the history of the four Grand Slam eras, he is the first and only player to win a Grand Slam for the first time."
"We are witnessing history! We are becoming a part of history! We are feeling the torrent of history!"
Ahhh!
Ahhh!
When Gawain finished the final blow, all his emotions burst like this in an instant, and he fell into the vigorous torrent without any power to fight back.
Qiao Wangsheng went crazy, Jiang Yanqing went crazy, and at this moment, every audience in front of the TV went crazy, cheering and shouting irrationally.
Even though I witnessed it with both eyes, I still couldn't help but suspect that everything was just a dream.
Qiao Wangsheng put his right hand on his chest, feeling the beating heart, he couldn't even cry, just fell into a kind of dreamlike happiness.
champion?
Really?
Is all this really happening? When I first saw the name "Gao Wen" on the post bar, I just did some science popularization, and didn't care about it at all; but I didn't expect that, one step, one step, before they had time to think carefully, they had already come here and reached the top of the championship.
Because it's so beautiful and so happy that I can't believe it, I can't breathe.
Unconsciously, Qiao Wangsheng walked towards the door of the bar, subconsciously wanting to breathe some fresh air, or finding a balance to break the dream like "Inception". This breaks through the **** of the horizon and tears the night down.
Gorgeous.
He closed his eyes subconsciously, but opened them again immediately.
The dawn, the sunrise, is here.
Tear, that gorgeous and coquettish golden color swallows the darkness in a mighty manner, lighting up the world with a gesture of sweeping thousands of troops, people can't help but hold their breath, widening their eyes to witness the thrilling magnificence and magnificence in front of them, the next second From the depths of the soul burst out a sense of arrogance——
Woohoo!
The night is over; the dream is awake. So, all of this happened for real, and the most unbelievable, most unbelievable, and most unimaginable things happened like this, and the happiness and excitement were no longer controllable, and they were released from the shackles.
Woohoo!
The wolves howling of thousands of fans joined together like this, hovering over the Chinese mainland, bidding farewell to the dark night with great momentum and ushering in a new day.
Woohoo.
Zhan Jun faintly heard the sound, but before he had time to react, he could see the overwhelming momentum that swallowed the entire Arthur-Ashe Stadium in a blink of an eye, erupting with unbelievable magnificence. He turned his head and looked at Hu Litao, the two looked at each other at a loss.
"Arthur Ashe Stadium, at this moment, I think of Gawain's iconic wolf howl..."
Just as Zhan Juncai said a word, his voice was cut off, and he just watched such an unspeakable scene in front of him with tears in his eyes and a surge of emotion.
Woohoo!
Woohoo!
One sound, another sound, and in a blink of an eye, these sounds were connected together in such a mighty way. They witnessed Gao Wen's tenacity, and also witnessed Gao Wen's domineering; they witnessed Gao Wen's toughness, and also witnessed Gao Wen's wisdom. It has become the most shining and special symbol of the Arthur Ashe Stadium, recording the legend of Gao Wen from unknown to the top.
Woohoo!
The shouts gradually gathered together, bursting out with incomparable energy, one after another, like a pack of wolves paying their respects to the wolf king, and then pouring down towards Gao Wen overwhelmingly, even the air was agitated and burned, in a trance, as if The whole world resounds with the same voice.
They witnessed miracles, battles, and history all the way, and then curled up and prostrated themselves at the feet of the wolf king, offering their loyalty.
passionate!
Get excited!
The turbulent waves that overwhelmed the mountains and the seas smashed down like this, the blazing sun that filled the sky poured down like this, the sky changed color, the ocean roared, and the earth shook, all laid out in such a grand and magnificent way, condensing unprecedented amazing energy .
Gao Wen couldn't believe his ears, and slowly sat up straight, with his hands on his knees, from astonishment to amazement, and then from moving to happiness, just quietly looking at the magnificent picture in front of him, and finally subconsciously In the vast crowd, he found his most familiar figure.
In the player's box, there were Tate and Meng Xiushan, who were beating their chests and howling like wolves; next to them were Sampras, Agassi and Tobias, who were waving their arms high and joining the crowd; then It is Jiang Yanyun and Gao Hongli~www.mtlnovel.com~the two figures who will always wait behind him no matter what happens.
A smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth like this.
The sense of reality, dragging the ankles and falling a little bit, slowly returning to the ground from weightless suspension in mid-air, and then gradually becoming more solid, the weight of victory, the aura of the champion and the temperature of dreams are gradually clear, Happiness and joy erupted like a volcano following the blowout.
Gao Wen supported himself to stand up, clenched his right hand into a fist, and beat his chest heavily, he raised his head to the sky and screamed, calling for the wolf king:
Woohoo!
One sound, another sound.
One more time.
Unknowingly, they were connected together like this, hovering over the Arthur Ashe Stadium for a long time, and finally evolved into the most moving, magnificent and beautiful scene of the four Grand Slams in 2014, which is deeply imprinted in the long river of history and has been passed down. go down.
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