"Strictly speaking, even my parents are not so sure sometimes."
The last sentence was a stroke of genius, and it was lightly teased, with Gao Wen's habitual humor, so that Zhang Shuai was briefly distracted and chuckled.
But then, I regained my concentration and thought about it carefully:
Little wisdom, great truth.
The words sounded uncomplicated, even clichéd, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but calm down.
In fact, it seems to be so.
Although family members and coaches are the eternal backing of the players, they must firmly believe that the players can win, but after all they are bystanders. Even if they are stalemate, they will inevitably waver.
The only exception is the players themselves.
Because at this moment, the only one who stands on the court and hits the ball is himself, who knows his own state and his potential best.
To be precise, the players themselves should be the most suspenseful about the outcome. Or in other words, if you don't even believe that you can win, then why should you convince others to believe it?
Zhang Shuai couldn't help thinking about a question:
When she stepped onto the grand slam stage, did she really believe that she could win? Or did she have doubts deep down in her heart?
Thoughts, turbulent.
Involuntarily, Zhang Shuai began to question himself.
Gao Wen noticed Zhang Shuai's expression, he clicked on it, and didn't go any further.
Because he knew that some things had to be figured out by himself, starting from the internal causes, and the help of others could only play a supporting role after all.
It is also because he knows that the dredging and resolution of psychological pressure should not be rushed, it needs to be done step by step, and it may even take an unimaginable time.
Before the breakthrough moment of "breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly" really arrives, we can only take one step at a time and adjust as we move forward. There is no shortcut.
Today is only the second meeting. It was just an ordinary practice session. They are not that familiar with each other. There is no need to talk too much. Give Zhang Shuai some time to settle down and digest.
The quiet air is flowing slowly, and you can vaguely hear the bustling noise of the fans outside the training ground, mixed with cicadas. The whole world seems to press the pause button just like that, watching quietly The traces of sunlight gurgling on the fingertips, I miss the coolness of a bite of iced watermelon.
It was a full two beats later that Zhang Shuai noticed that Gao Wen didn't continue talking. She quickly collected her emotions, came back to her senses, and raised her head to look at Gao Wen.
Somewhat stiff.
She was full of thoughts, but didn't know how to express them. After all, she was still a bit stupid and not good at it. The strangers distanced her from each other, and her expression suddenly became awkward. She scratched her head awkwardly, and the hot sweat made her feel uncomfortable. His scalp itched a bit, and he changed the subject indiscriminately.
"I have forgotten, this Australian Open, you must be under a lot of pressure."
A very clumsy and blunt topic turn made Zhang Shuai even more annoyed.
Unexpectedly, Gao Wen spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders lightly, and put on a calm look, then raised his right hand and made a small width look with his index finger and thumb.
"Not much, not much, a little bit, just a little bit."
"So far, I've been able to handle it, but any more and I might not be able to breathe, and I'm not sure if the Melbourne parks are big enough for me to hide."
A movement, a word of ridicule, the atmosphere became cheerful again, Zhang Shuai didn't hold back, and burst out laughing——
Perhaps, the Grand Slam is not so terrible.
Judging from Gao Wen's attitude, it seems that the layers of pressure do not exist at all. The summer sunshine in the southern hemisphere is filled with the comfort and lightness of a vacation. Involuntarily, it reminds me of those surfers on the coast who ride the wind and waves to embrace nature. Arm wandering between the blue sky and the sea.
Those who didn't know why thought that the media reporters were just yelling on the social network, and they didn't embarrass Gao Wen.
However, judging from the scene of the press conference, it is another story, a staggering and almost suffocating story.
Bustling.
It's full.
There is a sea of people, and the water is blocked; one after another, it is airtight.
Not even room to stand.
Yujia now finally understands what it is like to have sardines being crowded in a can. Believe him, if you don't know this feeling, you should be happier.
He deeply felt that he might need an oxygen cylinder, but the funny thing was that there was no room for an oxygen cylinder in the room, and the ants were probably moving urgently.
Some people may say that there is nothing to be surprised about if you haven't seen the big world. After Gao Wen won the US Open, is there still a lot of big and small scenes?
Yujia absolutely disagrees.
Before Gao Wen turned out to be born, after Gao Wen's sudden emergence, in different periods, Yujia had experienced countless big scenes in professional sports, and he was still a tough guy who had experienced the baptism of the Chinese Spring Festival travel season. Looking for an oxygen bottle?
but-
For one thing, Gao Wen just won the double crown in Doha last week, showing his impressive form, and he took the lead in becoming the first batch of players in the new season.
Second, this is the first Grand Slam after the US Open.
Thirdly, the Australian Open is the only Grand Slam event in the Pan-Pacific region. Except for the Chinese media, all media reporters from the entire Asian region came out in full force.
All kinds, all kinds.
Thus, the grand occasion appeared.
Obviously, the close relationship between the Australian Open official and China also played an important role. In the arrangement of the pre-match press conference, Gao Wen received the highest treatment:
Like Federer, Nadal and Serena Williams, they use the No. 1 press conference room; while Djokovic and Murray are squeezed into the No. 2 press conference room.
With such treatment, ordinary fans must exclaim, "How is it possible!"
Leaving aside the three-time runner-up Murray for the time being, just talking about the four-time champion and world No. 1 Djokovic, how could he be squeezed out of the No. 1 press conference hall?
What kind of treatment is this?
But senior fans who are really familiar with the Australian Open will not be surprised. This is not the first time they have treated top players like this, and it will not be the last time.
You must know ~www.mtlnovel.com~ This is the organizing committee for "arranging the games of local unseeded players into the center court and arranging Serena Williams on the second court".
At the same time, this is also the organizing committee that "uses doubles matches to squeeze out singles seeded players for local players to enter the center court".
Federer and Nadal, known as the "global home stadium", also encounter very, very occasionally cold reception here-not many, but occasionally in front of the host players, they must also take a backseat; not to mention Djokovic and What about Murray?
Most importantly, as the only Grand Slam event in the Pan Pacific, the relationship between the Australian Open and China has always been close and they have cooperated in all aspects.
So, it happened like this, not surprisingly.
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