Match point

Chapter 1395 Midsummer Rainstorm
Superstars need unparalleled performance on the field; top superstars are far from enough, they also need off-court personal charm and a little bit of magic——

Just like this time.

In the press conference hall, the inner three floors and the outer three floors were crowded with people, but the audience was silent, and all eyes were focused on one person.

Concentrate and listen.

"With this game, I don't think there's a turning point."

"Because Joe played very, very well, throughout, all the way to the final set, we both had an equal chance of winning."

"Joe pushed me to the extreme. Of course, I also tried to push Joe to the extreme. I think this should be my best game on clay this year."

"Believe me, if I can, I don't want to go through three hours of games in a row, and I want it to end as soon as possible, but Joe used his outstanding performance to tell me that whether we win or lose, we need to fight to the end. Relying on one's own hard work to win."

Hehe, low laughter rang out in the press conference hall.

Originally, the reporter wanted to ask Gao Wen how he felt about the two consecutive fierce battles, but unexpectedly, Gao Wen had already laughed at himself first.

Heavy rain.

On the other hand, people breathed a sigh of relief, and the heavy rain that had been waiting for but never appeared was like a sharp knife hanging around the neck, which always made people nervous, but now it finally happened, finally!

"We tend to believe in the fortune of victory, but at the same time, we should also believe in the fortune of failure, which is very important."

……finally.

If there is an end of the world, it will probably look like this.

"In fact, Andre and Pete really helped me a lot during the clay court season, even more than the hard court."

however.

"It's raining!"

The press conference hall was filled with laughter again, and the atmosphere was very lively.

"In the end, the game was able to end before it rained. I think I have a little bit of luck. I have a few balls. If I do it all over again, I can't hit it."

Oh……

Gawain raised his jaw slightly, resonating with the question, and then said seriously, "They said, absolutely don't believe any of their suggestions."

"Their experience, their lessons, their feelings, their understanding of Roland-Garros, and even the regrets they encountered in their careers here are all inestimable treasures."

On the one hand, people were sorry, not to mention watching the duel, even the first set, Federer's serve win was not able to watch, waiting for the rain to stop, they don't know how the state is going.

The backlog of accumulated rain, all poured down in one go, the whole world was shrouded in a piece of humid water vapor, the stadium was already flooded directly, even without going out, sitting indoors can feel the illusion that the earth is falling apart, just like The end is real.

This is ability, but also charm.

Sampras: Ah Choo.

After waiting for a while, Gao Wen continued to speak after the noise in the audience subsided a little bit.

in fact……

Judging from the results, Gao Wen has already broken into the quarter-finals in Roland Garros for the first time in his career, which has exceeded expectations.

Although I can't see the scene outside the window, I can deeply feel the world's shaking and shaking, as if a hole has been opened in the sky, and the rain is pouring down.

Everyone knows that Sampras and Agassi are not good at clay, it's no secret that their performances at Roland Garros were the worst of their careers; so, when they are coaches and give advice to Gawain , people will naturally be curious, what is the actual effect?

The laughter at the scene couldn't stop at all, and even interrupted Gao Wen's follow-up words.

Immediately afterwards, another reporter asked a question, following Gao Wen's words.

"Please keep it secret, otherwise Andre and Pete will know, and I will go back to training again."

what!
There was a burst of laughter.

Seeing Gao Wen grinning and complaining, the audience roared with laughter again. Who could refuse such a Gao Wen?
A standard question with a hidden edge, but with a new vitality in Gao Wen's answer, it is no wonder that reporters always like to interview Gao Wen.

Roland-Garros entered the state of "waiting for the wind to come". However, the rainstorm was delayed, and it waited and waited, but the thunder did not rain——

"5:3".

One second, two seconds—

According to the schedule, Gao Wen was Philippe Chatier's second game today. As a result, Federer and Monfils, who played the main axis in the fourth game, also made their debut smoothly, and were not interrupted or postponed due to the heavy rain.

The overwhelming roar completely enveloped Roland-Garros, and the sky was dark. It was clearly less than five o'clock in the afternoon, but it was like midnight.

Keep it a secret.

"I still don't know anything about tennis."

"So, Pete always said, I'm not sure I should tell you what to do, but I can tell you with [-] percent certainty what not to do."

The bustling press conference hall also heard the noise from outside, and the thunder was billowing, even if you were indoors, you could feel the turbulent air waves coming.

Immediately afterwards, Gao Wen put his index finger on his mouth again and made a "shh" gesture:

boom!
Outside the window, a flash of lightning exploded, and the whole world was like daytime. You could clearly see the water vapor exploding, and the mist billowed violently in the air; Then the room also darkened.

"Shh!"

"Gao Wen, you have Sampras and Agassi in your coaching team. What advice did they give you for this trip to Roland Garros?"

Immediately afterwards, the water vapor vented down like this, roaring and rolling.

Before Sampras could think deeply, the muffled thunder outside the window made him turn his head and look out——

Sampras rubbed his nose, eyes glazed over, "Wait, who is speaking ill of me behind my back?"

Gao Wen shrugged his shoulders, expressing his innocence, as if he didn't know what these reporters were laughing at.

Federer was about to get his serve win, and then...the rain poured down.

The audience burst into laughter, leaning forward and backward, accompanied by applause and whistles.

"After all, I have been training on hard courts. In fact, many styles and ideas have been relatively finalized. They did not force their own habits on me, but did some guiding work; but on clay, everything is for me. Brand new, their experience becomes the greatest nutrient.”

"Today, the whole weather conditions and competition environment are a new challenge for me, and the facts have proved that I am still a professional rookie."

But Gao Wen made fun of it again in a witty way, and the senior reporters present had to applaud——

There was a sneeze, a pause, and then a second and a third.

In a blink of an eye, the match between Federer and Monfils has also reached the end of the first set.

From the fourth set between Gao Wen and Tsonga, the sky seemed to collapse at any moment, and the rain clouds could even be seen approaching rapidly.

Heavy rain, finally happened.

Now it seems that the game should not be able to resume in a short time.

In the press conference hall, the noisy atmosphere was briefly interrupted, and all eyes turned to look out the window.

Gao Wen couldn't help sighing, expressing everyone's aspirations.

"The other boot, finally hit the ground."

(End of this chapter)