Latest URL: Isner is a bit lost.

Although he also stopped in the first round of the Australian Open at the beginning of this year, the situation does not seem to be that bad, but the US Open is still different after all. Anyway, this is his home court.

Since his debut at the US Open in 2007 to participate in the Grand Slam competition, except for the first round exit in 2008, he has performed well at other times. At worst, he can enter the third round, which means winning at least two games. Relive the nightmare of 2008.

Intricate flavors surged on the tip of the tongue.

Putting on his equipment bag, Isner tried his best to conceal his regret and disappointment, waved to the audience, and left with his head bowed.

Then, from the corner of Isner's sight, he saw Gao Wen standing next to the players' rest area, stopped packing his equipment, and applauded him.

A simple gesture also expressed inner respect and respect, which warmed Isner's heart:

Yes, anyway, I have tried my best, this is a wonderful game, I should not be disappointed.

When leaving the court, Isner straightened his back slightly and opened his shoulders again.

In this compartment, after sending Isner away, Gawain was still packing his equipment.

It was the first time to participate in a Grand Slam tournament. The whole scale and lineup were different, especially the center court game, which was dizzying. After winning, Gao Wen also seemed a little dazed and top-heavy. At the Thur Ash Stadium, the tournament staff came to give guidance—

Demonstrates Grand Slam-level organizational skills.

Gao Wen can go to the bathroom to take a shower first, change into a fresh set of clothes, and then the event staff will go to the locker room to notify Gao Wen or his team to see if there are reporters applying for the press conference. If not, then Gao Wen can Leave the court and arrange recovery treatment or follow-up training according to your own formation.

If so, the staff will inform the specific time and venue, because the US Open has multiple press conference halls of different sizes. Generally speaking, they will arrange the venues according to the order of the end time of the game, and then Gao Wen will follow the order. Time to go to the press conference site.

This set of procedures will never be seen in the Challenger League. Instead, Gao Wen misses the moment when he was surrounded by reporters at the exit of the stadium.

"...When is Gregor's match tomorrow?"

"The time should be about the same as yours, Stadium No. 7."

"Oh, Dominic should be about the same. He seems to be on the 17th court. I'm thinking about which game I should go to."

"You still have time to watch the game. Pete should start arranging the training plan for you. What about the training madman?"

"I've never watched a Grand Slam game, and I want to see what it's like to sit in the stands."

"Watching the game, you can wait a little longer, you'd better focus on the game first."

Gao Wen and Tobias were waiting patiently in the media center, chatting without saying a word, finally able to temporarily relax their tense nerves.

With Gao Wen's coffee position, he is naturally not ranked high. Even Isner, who lost the game unexpectedly, held a press conference in front of him, which shows the treatment of the local darling.

Tobias accompanied Gao Wen to the media center, while Gao Hongli and Jiang Yanyun went to other venues to watch the game with great interest. As for Sampras, he is the landlord here. Naturally, his free time needs to be put to good use.

In fact, Gao Wen knew that Gao Hongli had originally planned to go to a high-end restaurant in the center of New York to have a big meal tonight, probably because he was worried that Gao Wen would be in a bad mood after being eliminated in the first round, so he made a special trip to have a big meal to soothe his wounds, but there was no Thinking that Gao Wen actually won?

Because Gao Wen needed to continue preparing for the next second round, Gao Hongli also canceled the appointment.

"Gao, hall six is ​​ready, you can enter now."

The staff came over and politely informed Gao Wen that the press conference was finally ready.

After Gao Wen expressed his thanks, he and Tobias walked towards the No. 6 press conference hall.

"The situation of yesterday should not happen again today." Tobias lowered his voice to comfort Gawain.

Gao Wen chuckled directly, "Don't worry, I'm not worried at all. At least I can be sure that the Chinese media should have a lot of questions to ask."

Under the gaze of Tobias, Gao Wen pushed open the door of the press conference hall, and in an instant—

Click click click click!

Click click click click!

Accompanied by the thunder of the shutter, the silver flash came rushing towards the face like a waterfall flying down three thousand feet. It swallowed Gao Wen alive with all its fangs and claws, but he was no longer visible in the blink of an eye. Even Tobias His eyes were covered with a halo.

Boom, boom, boom.

It wasn't until the door of the press conference room was slowly closed that Tobias' eyes recovered a little bit, but the residual stinging pain still surged in his brain, and then, the smile on the corner of Tobias' mouth rose slightly .

And Gawain's eyes fell into the darkness for a short time, the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers. There were only invisible spots of light flickering and moving in the darkness, and his vision temporarily lost its function. The scorching heat still maintains the sharpness of the nerves.

This is the real big battle.

In comparison, the scenes that Gao Wen had experienced before were just minor disturbances, and they were raised several levels in an instant. The whole rumbling momentum hit the heart fiercely, as if the heart could be crushed into countless pieces in the next second. The blowing heat wave suffocated his breathing.

The footsteps paused for a while, and then continued to move forward, groping for the position, and found the seat in a little embarrassment.

Click click click click!

The overwhelming sound of flashing lights was still continuous~lightnovelpub.net~ lasted for nearly two minutes before slowly falling silent.

Gradually, the reporters were finally able to see Gao Wen clearly—

It was still the same dark blue jersey, with the "" logo as the only pattern, but that pure and rich blue made Gawain's wheat-colored skin glow with a light luster, and his clear face outlined a faint smile , with a touch of refreshing sunshine, as clean and bright as a white shirt fluttering in the wind.

"Phew, I'm sorry, I need to confirm whether my eyes are normal, I can still use them in training later."

Without waiting for the reporter to ask questions, Gao Wen made a light joke of himself, teasing the reporter's enthusiasm and his own jerkyness, which easily made all the reporters in the audience burst into laughter. He fell in love with this humorous young man before he even had time to meet him up.

Then, Gawain slowly opened his eyes, and after a while of getting used to it, the darkness gradually faded, and his vision became clear again, but there were still some spots of light flickering. At this moment, Gawain finally saw the picture in front of him clearly.

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