The blue sky and white clouds, the bright sun, and the breeze playing and dancing around the shaded treetops make the whole world bright and full of freshness.

Along the neat green trees, pass the center court, and then you can see the training ground lined up along both sides of the road. The space is not large, and you can still feel the freshness of the renovation and reconstruction. The colors are still bright and strong , has not experienced too many tests of wind and rain.

boom!

Snapped!

The crisp sound of hitting the ball is stirring in the fresh and cool air, and the court design intertwined with bright yellow and peacock blue is full of vitality.

The weather is fine and it is indeed a day suitable for outdoor sports.

Although he had just arrived in Auckland, Gao Wen did not take a rest to adjust the time difference. He went to the hotel arranged by the government to store his luggage and wash up briefly. Immediately afterwards, Gao Wen came to the stadium with his golf bag on his back to prepare for basic training—

Time is really tight.

The Davis Cup can basically be held with a little time squeezed out of the daily schedule. For players, there is no time to slowly adjust and adapt. Arriving at the stadium, entering the game, and leaving the stadium are like a short holiday. Quick fix, and then you have to get back on your schedule.

Moreover, this is the first time for Gao Wen to participate in the Davis Cup. As he said, he is looking forward to playing for his country, and at the same time, he is also looking forward to fighting side by side with his teammates.

The individual competition has the charm of the individual competition. Similarly, the team competition also has the fun of the team competition. It has been nearly a year since the last time I participated in the team competition. The pace couldn't help but quicken a little.

After turning a corner, the training ground is already in front of us. Compared with Melbourne and Dubai, there are not so many fans who come to watch the training.

Of course, the main reason is because of the Davis Cup match, China is New Zealand's opponent, even if the fans want to see Gao Wen's game, they still need to restrain their enthusiasm, otherwise they will be embarrassed in front of the New Zealand players.

In front of my eyes, there were more than a dozen fans scattered here and there, not turbulent, but the enthusiastic faces became clearer, and the smiles and joy on each face could be seen.

"Hey! Gawain!"

"Gao Wen, welcome to Auckland!"

"In the semi-finals the day before yesterday, you performed very well."

Chattering, the fans generously expressed their support and love, and one or two couldn't help but surge forward, looking at Gao Wen with full expectation.

"Gao Wen, can I take a photo with you?"

"Signature, Gao Wen, please sign my jersey, I really really like you."

Gao Wen's footsteps paused for a moment, and out of the corner of his vision, he could see the figure running and hitting the ball on the training ground. It seemed that the training had already started.

So Gao Wen smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm preparing to go to training now, and my teammates are waiting, can I wait until the training is over?"

Humble and polite, like a spring breeze.

The fans in front of them nodded their heads like they were possessed, and even couldn't help cheering.

"Hurry up and go to training, we will wait here."

"Yes, yes, train well!"

Amidst the rustling cheers, Gao Wen stepped forward and entered the training ground, and there were screams and cheers that could not be suppressed behind him.

Gao Wen quickened his pace a little, and stepped forward quickly.

"Good morning!"

A voice full of vitality breaks the rhythm of the batting sound. You don't need to see the expression, you can feel the raised corners of the mouth and bright eyes.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, and they could see Gao Wen with a tall and straight figure and a clear face at a glance. The golden sunlight fell on his shoulders, soft and light, and his bright smile danced lightly in the breeze. Deeply feeling the lightness, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

It’s no wonder that Gao Wen is called the “Girl Knight” by the people. Every time the game, the screams and shouts of the female fans have become a beautiful landscape.

However-

Not everyone likes such a vigorous appearance, but thinks that the joking posture is not serious, a playful smile, and a lack of respect.

"snort."

A cold snort came, and it fell like a heavy hammer. Before the cheerful atmosphere had time to get up, it encountered a frontal sniper, and the air immediately became tense.

"It's still good morning? Don't you want to see what time it is?"

"The sun is coming up and it's almost noon. What did you do all morning? Or is it a privilege to be a Grand Slam champion?"

"When you stood there enjoying the cheers of the fans, we had already been training here for more than two hours, so, are you trying to show us off?"

There was a burst of cursing, even omitting the part of self-introduction, and a sudden gust of wind and rain swarmed towards Gao Wen.

The smile slowly froze at the corner of his mouth, and the tense atmosphere spread everywhere, so that everyone who was training stopped their movements.

All eyes were focused on Gao Wen, there was no sound, only silence, in stark contrast to the scattered cheers behind him that had not yet completely dissipated, it became a kind of silent interrogation, there seemed to be only a thin line between heaven and **** between.

what happened?

Gao Wen was not out of his mind, because it was his first time meeting these players, and he didn't know anything about their personalities, habits and styles. Could it be that he just wanted to establish his prestige?

Subconsciously, Gao Wen looked towards Zhang Ze. Among the players in front of him, Gao Wen and Zhang Ze were the most familiar and had trained together in Melbourne.

Zhang Ze was a little embarrassed, as if he didn't dare to look Gao Wen directly in the eyes, and shifted his gaze uneasily.

But Gao Wen is not sure, whether it is his own illusion, why he always feels that Zhang Ze... wants to laugh, because there is some distance between the two people, and he can't see it very clearly, so that Gao Wen is also full of question marks, and he always feels that Not quite right.

Then-

The reprimand from the person in front of him sounded again, he looked behind Gao Wen, paused for a moment, and the words rushing to his mouth stopped for a moment.

"...Why, did you deliberately come here alone to avoid suspicion? Are you worried that we will say that you are playing big? It's like we don't have our own coaching team? Do you sympathize with us or despise us? I'm afraid that others will not know that you are a big Grand Slam champion?"

stuttering.

stumbling.

It was another angry accusation, but the words were obviously not smooth.

Gao Wen raised his head and glanced at the other party, but this look made the other party more cautious, his eyes dodged slightly, and then he straightened his back and scolded~lightnovelpub.net~What are you looking at? What does that look mean? Not convinced? Feel wronged? Fuck if you don't like it, none of us asked you to come over. "

"Don't think we can't win without you."

Something is wrong.

It's not that there is something wrong with the "smacking of the head and face", but that the atmosphere of the entire stadium is not right, but I can't say what is wrong specifically.

A little bit awkward, a little bit jerky, a little bit stiff, it should be tense, but it can't be tense, and it feels a little loose instead.

Gao Wen felt a little divided, and it was difficult to justify the whole scene.

etc!

Is the person in front of you... winking at Zhang Ze? Why is there a sense of empty air?

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