"calm!"

"Everyone calm down!"

With a sound of calling, he gradually raised his head. Seeing that the situation was finally under control, Gao Wen didn't hesitate any longer. He patted Sampras and Pelt on the shoulders, and took the initiative to walk towards the training ground. go.

Although Gao Wen is very willing to stay here and briefly communicate with the fans, their existence will always be one of the driving forces for Gao Wen to continue to work hard; but obviously, now is not the best opportunity, maybe it is regrettable or sad, or sorry, the fact is , his departure is the best course of action to ensure safety.

It doesn't matter even if you may bear infamy.

Worried, Gao Wen turned around and walked backwards all the way, while still pressing his hands down towards the fans, signaling for everyone to calm down.

Safety first!

Then, with your mouth, say,

"Thanks!"

Sincerely thank you.

Thanks to these real people, who are willing to show support with practical actions, and are willing to use the enthusiasm deep in the soul to light up a ray of dawn that dispels the darkness.

"Thanks!"

After Sampras and Pelt broke up, the two continued to appease the fans, signaling everyone to calm down, and then slowly followed Gao Wen's footsteps until they disappeared.

"Ahhh!"

"Ahhh!"

Roaring and cheering were still boiling, but the crowd calmed down a little bit, and the fans standing at the forefront began to convey Gao Wen's meaning, little by little, rippling slightly, and then watched Gao Wen gradually walk away. The distant figure finally regained his sanity, and the crowding was brought under control.

The air is burning, but it seems like a world away.

The security personnel looked at the fans who had finally calmed down in front of them, looked at each other in dismay, and exchanged a look of lingering fear:

so close. It's really just a little bit closer, and if it is a little slower, there may be an accident.

I have to say that Gao Wen's handling was very calm and straightforward, and he controlled the situation before the chaos came, which is admirable.

The fans in front of me are no exception.

"...Ahhh, Gao Wen is really handsome, handsome, handsome!"

"Did you see it just now? Gawain stared at me and met my eyes, really!"

"Wow, I need quiet, wow..."

"My heart is about to explode, I love Gao Wen!"

"I want to marry, what should I do?"

"Sure enough, it's the same on and off the field, calm and decisive, so charming!"

After the chaos and turbulence, the adrenaline is still gushing out continuously, because it is too excited to feel the impact of danger at all.

twitter.

Heartbeat like a drum.

passionate.

Excitement and joy, joy and excitement hit the heart in an all-round way, and there was a roar in the ears, which could not stop at all, so that they did not realize at all—

I just avoided a catastrophe.

One or two, just excited, jumping, cheering, feeling a moment of happiness, a pure, simple, intense joy.

Of course, there are also those who weep with joy and howl—

Amy-Sosa.

She knew that she shouldn't cry, but she couldn't control it, her beating heart almost jumped out of her throat, and before she had time to react, tears burst out of her eyes.

She likes Gao Wen.

It started with the match that Gawain lost to Nadal last year.

Indeed, she is something special.

Others fell in love with a player because of a victory, but she fell in love with a player because of a loss.

She likes Gao Wen's fighting spirit. Even in a desperate situation, she refuses to surrender. She keeps fighting and fighting until all her blood is burned.

Against Nadal, perhaps the most powerful and tenacious **** of war in the current tour, Gawain fought relentlessly to the end.

Sousa liked Nadal very much, and she watched the game because of Nadal, but she fell in love with Gao Wen.

Gao Wen, with his actual actions, proved that there are many moving things besides victory in competitive sports, which are enough to lighten the hope of life.

Since then, Sousa has grown up with Gao Wen. She tries not to miss any of Gao Wen's games, and tries her best to watch every game.

In fact, Sosa was only thirteen years old this year. A middle school student, in order to get her parents to allow her to watch Gao Wen's competition, she studied harder and more focused, and her grades rose instead of falling, proving once again the power of idols; I have accumulated my savings for half a year, just to be able to see Gawain up close in Indian Wells—

Sosa lives in Mexico, in the northern border town of Mexicali.

There, she didn't see live tennis, she didn't have any chances, and Indian Wells was her only chance.

For this day, she followed her mother all the way north, tossing back and forth for nearly eight hours, and finally arrived in Indian Wells.

The only dream is to see Gao Wen up close, give him a hug, and tell him,

Thank you. Thank you for making me believe in dreams, thank you for being a light in my youth.

Just now.

Sousa finally saw Gawain, so close, yet so far away. She was crowded in a corner by the raging crowd, tried her best to make a sound but couldn't break through the blockade, and then watched Gawain drift away.

With their family background, arriving in Indian Wells has already consumed too much, they really can't afford to buy tickets, and it is a luxury to go to the scene to watch the game.

Without tickets, the "free" practice games cannot be entered, and the fan area is the only hope.

Sosa is also not sure he will be able to spend a few days in Indian Wells, and his hopes are fading.

The shock of the ups and downs made Sosa's young heart no longer able to bear it, so he shed tears silently.

Maybe, she should be satisfied.

At least, she has seen the real Gao Wen up close, so she shouldn't be demanding more, right? One can't be too greedy, right?

Thinking of this, Sosa began to cry sadly, but he couldn't tell what it was like.

Laughter and tears, cheers and regrets intertwined and collided under the golden sun, outlining the splendor of Indian Wells in the early morning, causing bursts of exclamation:

Since when did Gao Wen have such charisma? Can it really be described as the explosion of popularity second only to the Big Four?

Wait, how did they forget—

Indian Wells, here can be regarded as half of Gao Wen's home court, after all, his tennis career started at UCLA.

So ~lightnovelpub.net~ Gao Wen is here this year, can he also enjoy the home court treatment?

One appearance can make such a noise. It seems that Indian Wells really favors Gao Wen.

Until the footsteps entered the training ground, the cheers and shouts behind them were still surging, but after all, the crowd of people who followed each other had calmed down, and it seemed that there should be no danger.

Then, Gawain saw Raonic who was packing his equipment bag on the side of the training field, raised his right hand with a smile, and walked towards Gawain.

Not only Raonic, but his team members also stepped forward to greet Gao Wen. Although they hadn't seen each other for a long time, they were already very familiar with each other.

One or two, like meeting old friends—

No, it is indeed an old friend.

(end of this chapter)

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