cough.
cough cough.
Zhang Ze just felt dizzy, and couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream for a while, and the whole world began to spin rapidly.
How did all this happen?
Then, Zhang Ze could see the mineral water handed over in front of him, brand new, just unscrewed; there was also a pair of eyes full of worry and concern, who didn't notice his embarrassment at all, but asked eagerly.
"Are you okay? Need help from a doctor?"
"Need to sit down and catch your breath?"
Zhang Ze still didn't have a sense of reality. He just felt that there was a rush of war and chaos, and his head was about to explode, but he didn't know how to judge the truth of the scene in front of him, so he could only wave his hands subconsciously.
"No...it's okay, it's okay, it's okay."
He took the mineral water in a panic, took a big sip, and managed to calm down, but when he saw the figure in front of him, his mind was full of confusion, and his eyes drifted in panic, lightly passing by the figure in front of him , but quickly jumped over, pretending that nothing happened.
"Gao...Gao Wen, why are you here?"
Standing in front of him was Gawain, accompanied by Pelt.
So, it's really Gao Wen!
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Ze wanted to bite off his tongue. He was really rude, and his words seemed to dislike Gao Wen's appearance here.
"No, I mean, hello, I'm Gao Wen, no, I'm Zhang Ze, Gao... Nice to meet you, I welcome you, but I'm just a little surprised."
Upside down, incoherent.
Usually, Zhang Ze is definitely not like this, but today everything happened too suddenly, without any psychological preparation, he was killed to the point of throwing away his helmet and armor, and now it is too late to save some face.
Zhang Ze opened his mouth slightly, his face was full of embarrassment, he didn't know what he just said just now, the operation of the brain and the language system were two different things.
However, Gao Wen looked generous, with a slight smile in his eyes, and he said naturally, "Aren't you looking for a training partner? I came here specially."
The Grand Slam champion as his own sparring partner?
Zhang Ze's legs were a little weak, and he subconsciously drank another big mouthful of mineral water, and then regained some composure, but his beating heart was still flustered, "But, didn't you just finish the game?"
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, congratulations on winning." Zhang Ze scratched his head cautiously, and then realized that his attitude and words might cause unnecessary misunderstandings, so he quickly explained, "I don't mean that you don't like your appearance. Welcome, I really do."
But it was just a few words over and over again, with a stupid mouth, and he didn't know what to say. He clearly wanted to explain himself, but he didn't know how to explain himself. Then, as he spoke, his voice slowly dropped.
Gao Wen laughed heartily, "Thank you."
Confident, frank, sincere, straightforward.
It is completely different from the humble and low-key in the oriental cultural tradition, but it does not make people feel proud or hypocritical at all. Instead, it is a kind of open and easy, which gradually fits with the impression in the rumors, and its reputation is well-deserved.
Gao Wen's attitude made Zhang Ze regain his composure a little bit, and the smile returned to the corner of his mouth, but he was still a little reserved, and then he could hear Gao Wen explaining generously.
"Yes, the competition has just ended, but today's training volume is still not enough, so I made a special trip here for extra training."
"However, I didn't find a suitable partner. At this point in time, it seems that there are not many players who insist on training, and then I saw your name at the sign."
"I'm like, okay, I'm not the only freak thinking about training. Just right."
"I hope I can still catch up. You haven't found a training partner yet, have you?"
Zhang Ze was still a little dull, and nodded in a daze, not knowing how to answer the question.
Gao Wen immediately laughed.
"If Zhang Shuai and the others describe me as a ferocious devil with horns on my head, then I have to protest. Actually, I don't have horns."
The vivid and vivid expression made Zhang Ze laugh in an instant—
Gawain did not deny the devil's part.
However, Zhang Ze's thinking speed did not keep up, and his attention still stayed on the front part, and the words were already whispered out between hesitation.
"But, don't you have your own training partner? Then why do you still..."
As I talked, I lost my confidence.
Although Zhang Ze didn't finish his sentence, Gao Wen could understand what was going on behind him, and he didn't hide it, just burst into a bright smile.
"Because of you."
A simple sentence, frank and straightforward, but Zhang Ze was stunned, unable to understand Gao Wen's words.
"Because I saw your name and realized that at this moment, there is another person who is also training, and he is also a compatriot."
"Because all along, we have been watching your name struggling and running, and then trying to catch up with your footsteps."
"Because I want to confirm that I am not fighting alone. There are thousands of friends who have the same dreams as me in front of, beside and behind me."
Simple, light, yet powerful.
After a short pause, Gao Wen continued.
"Tennis is a very lonely sport. We are the only ones fighting on the court, and even our opponents are separated by a Pacific Ocean."
Zhang Ze couldn't help but move slightly, it turned out that he wasn't the only one thinking this way, and then because of Gao Wen's joking tone, his mood relaxed a little.
"However, whenever I feel tired and sleepy, I go back to the training ground, feel the ground with the soles of my feet, feel the tennis ball with my hands, and then run here and hit the ball, and everything returns to simplicity and purity. , reminding me of why I first fell in love with sports."
"Actually, I'm never alone, because I'm not the only one on the road of chasing my dreams. In front, there are warriors cutting through the waves; beside me, there are comrades fighting side by side; behind me, there are hopeful sparks."
"We're never alone."
One word, one sentence.
Plain, sincere, but weighty.
Pressing heavily on Zhang Ze's shoulders, Gao Wen's eyes were burning with enthusiasm and passion, so resolute and so bright, every word hit his defense line accurately, making Zhang Ze a little embarrassed——
He almost forgot that~www.mtlnovel.com~ he used to be full of vigor, courage and fearlessness, just relying on his blood, he just ran like this.
But they didn't expect that with the passage of time and the passage of time, as they grew up, their courage gradually disappeared, and then they became more and more timid, more mellow and more... cunning, and lost themselves.
In fact, on the road of chasing his dreams, he has never been alone. There are Wu Di, Wang Qiang, and Zhang Shuai, and they all grew up together; and now, another person has been added.
A person who creates miracles with courage and enthusiasm, passion and fighting spirit and turns dreams into reality.
Zhang Ze's chest swelled up like this, filled with warmth and courage.
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