Match Point

Chapter 223: solid backing

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Bang Bang Dangdang's summer vacation life officially kicked off like this. Day after day, it keeps repeating. It really makes people realize that competitive sports are actually very boring. Only when you can endure loneliness can you grit your teeth and persevere.

Thompson issued a soul torture.

"Am I crazy if I say, I'm starting to miss homework and exams now?"

Gao Wen replied lightly.

"No, you don't want to."

"Sit in the library for three minutes and you'll start missing the pitch. Why don't you go to the library now?"

Thompson waved his hands again and again, and a series of "no, no, no" expressed strong resistance in his heart, but calmed down and thought about it, whether he was sitting in the library yawning, or being tortured by Gawain on the court, he always felt as if he stepped into Trap, both options are pitfalls—

Can I give up?

However, at least I am not training alone, but a few friends are training together, which has added a lot of fun to the training.

Three weeks, whether it is long or short, has slipped through the fingertips in the blink of an eye, and then Gao Wen and his party are ready for the competition.

It's a pity that the growth potential value is still not moving at all, and there is still no sign of breaking through the bottleneck. Gradually, Gao Wen got used to it and persuaded himself to calm down. Instead, relax your mind and devote yourself to training—

As long as you practice hard and accumulate slowly, when you should break through, you will naturally break through.

Anxiety and irritability are not only useless, but may also affect the state of mind and even affect the training state, leading to unnecessary unexpected situations.

He needs to focus on himself.

"...Relax your mind and don't be too obsessed with the results. Now you are still in the growth stage, and work hard to absorb and study hard. This is the most important thing."

On the other end of the phone, Gao Hongli's voice came slowly, comforting his son.

Originally, Gao Hongli and Jiang Yanyun planned to fly across the Pacific Ocean to watch Gao Wen's game in North America, but they had many worries. On the one hand, they both had their own jobs, so it was difficult to take a long vacation; on the other hand, they both Not sure how far Gao Wen could go.

After thinking about it, I chose to give up—

After all, this is only the first year, and there will be opportunities in the future. When Gao Wen secures his position as the main force and ensures that the US Championship can be played, there will be time to go to the scene.

result?

Unexpectedly, Gao Wen climbed all the way to the top, so that Gao Hongli and Jiang Yanyun couldn't react, and they still have no sense of reality.

Now that Gao Wen is about to embark on the journey of the challenge, the parents are inevitably a little worried.

Gao Hongli could sense that Gao Wen was a little irritable recently, he didn't talk much when talking on the phone, and he hung up the phone faster, vaguely dissatisfied with his performance, but in Gao Hongli's opinion , Gao Wen is already very self-conscious and self-disciplined. He just hopes that his son can understand the truth of "haste makes waste".

For the challenge competition, Gao Hongli did not put pressure on his son's performance at all, but hoped that his son would go to the court with a learning attitude. Everything is brand new.

But before Gao Hongli could finish his words, Jiang Yanyun snatched his mobile phone away, and complained in a babbling manner, "My son has put so much pressure on himself. You don't want to open any pot. I'll do it." ", the ambiguous complaint was transmitted to Gao Wen's ear through the receiver, and he couldn't help chuckling.

"Hey, Xiao Wu, it's mom."

Xiao Wu is Gao Wen's nickname.

When he first came up with the name, Jiang Yanyun thought of many names, but Gao Wen's grandfather excitedly went directly to the police station to declare his name. After waiting for the household registration booklet, Jiang Yanyun knew that his son's name had been decided.

Jiang Yanyun was very depressed, but thinking that the deal was done, since the name could no longer be changed, so the nickname was called by himself—

Yes, Xiao Wu deliberately chose the name "Gao Wen", and nicknamed it "both civil and military". Although he didn't say it explicitly, it can still be seen that Jiang Yanyun resisted a little.

After Gao Wen grew up, he learned the story behind his name. He felt that his mother was really a wonderful person. No wonder he fell in love with tennis, which was still very unpopular in China in the 1990s.

"Last time I spoke to you, you said you were gaining weight and forcing yourself to eat? Is that still the case?"

"You have to eat enough, but you can't eat too much. The stomach will be broken. Moreover, don't have too many muscles. Mom doesn't like muscular men like Schwarzenegger."

Gao Wen: ...

With a puff, Gao Wen couldn't help laughing. Only his mother could show such a style of conversation.

"Mom, don't worry, I won't become a muscular man."

"Yeah, that's good. You've been training more recently. Did you pay attention to ice baths and massages after training? You still have to pay attention to injuries. Didn't you say that your knee muscles were uncomfortable during the season last fall? Is it? So you still need to pay attention to it in daily training.”

Rambling on, although Jiang Yanyun lacked professional knowledge and didn't know much about those trainings and strains, the warmth of concern filled Gao Wen's chest to the brim.

"Xiao Wu, Mom still hopes that your health is the most important thing. Of course, it's even better to have a champion."

The first half of the sentence moved Gao Wen very much, but the second half of the sentence directly failed and he laughed happily.

The voices of Gao Hongli and Jiang Yanyun arguing and bickering immediately came from the other end of the phone.

"Why are you like this? Didn't you say not to put pressure on Xiao Wu?"

"I'll just talk, just talk, can't you think about it?"

"Xiao Wu has his own measure, he knows what to do..."

"Okay, okay, I won't argue with you."

Then Jiang Yanyun reminded Gao Wen to pay attention to diet and health, and to pay attention to relieve strain after training, and then hung up the phone first.

Even if the phone is hung up~lightnovelpub.net~ Gao Wen can still feel the buzzing sound lingering above the eardrums, separated by the Pacific Ocean, as if he is at home, and his mood can't help but soar.

In fact, the sport of tennis is a bit lonely.

Because the pros are constantly on the move all over the world, with week-to-week life switching between one hotel and the next, and no time to browse the city, or even leave the stadium much, and that's it Continuously shift the battlefield.

For professional players ranked below 100, they do not have enough ability to support their families to travel around the world, so most of the time they are running alone, and the coaching team is equivalent to their own family members—if If the ranking is lower than 500, they don't even have the ability to lead the coaching team, and they are simply lone rangers.

It is very lonely indeed.

Fortunately, now that technology is advanced, phone calls and videos have become more and more convenient. Even if you are separated by thousands of miles, you can still feel that your family is fighting side by side, and you are not fighting alone.

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