Chapter 635: Mad Demon Appears

Huffing and wheezing.

There seems to be an active volcano in the chest cavity, the bubbling magma is continuously surging, and every breath can deeply feel the heat of every blood vessel.

However, I glanced at the system's message reminder from the corner of my eyes, and the message "growth potential increased by 0.01%" was displayed in a swiping mode, and the training effect of breaking through myself and challenging the limit was very intuitive and very efficient. Get motivated right away.

"continue!"

Gao Wen raised his voice and said.

In a real game, after a long multi-shot tug-of-war, the players also need to turn around and make adjustments before jumping into the next ball. Even if the opponents reach a tacit agreement and make some adjustments, it cannot be delayed for too long. Therefore, There is no reason to rest all the time during training.

Russell looked at Gao Wen on the opposite side of the court in disbelief, and once doubted his ears, the full voice and the loud words:

Is Gao Wen serious?

Even Russell himself was panting badly, his mind went blank, and he never recovered. He couldn't help casting a look at Pelt for help.

Unexpectedly, there was a look of appreciation in Pelt's eyes, and he nodded slightly, just like an old father watching his child walk independently for the first time, his face was full of relief.

Russell: ? ? ?

However, Sampras has already greeted, "Come again!"

Russell was speechless. Well, he had to admit the fact that the training maniac was online again, and he was the innocent lamb, trembling.

The training was still going on, and the sound of hitting **** and footsteps echoed again on the indoor court.

Another whole day of training is over, and Russell's whole body seems to be salvaged from the water. When he walks, his calf muscles are trembling.

Raising his head, looking at Gao Wen who was brimming with fatigue but couldn't suppress his comfort, Russell's face was filled with the expression of hell.

Then Gao Wen burst out laughing, "Why are you in such a mess? Hurry up and change your clothes. The clothes feel so soaked in sweat that they are deformed."

Now, all the training equipment of Gao Wen's entire team is provided by Nike, including Pelt and Russell, who are also wearing Nike jerseys—

Of course, all of them are "Gaowen series".

Russell rolled his eyes speechlessly, "This is already my third dress, the third!"

Gao Wen pursed his lips, "That must be because you sweat too much."

Luo Susheng looked at Gao Wen unlovingly, "Are you sure? Are you sure it's not for other reasons?" For example, too much training intensity?

Gao Wen thought about it very seriously, "No, it must be because of you."

Russell: Oh, my smile is definitely not a smile.

After a whole day of high-intensity training, Russell hardly had the energy to speak, Pelt and Sampras were exhausted, but they still had the energy to chat and laugh while looking at Gawain, it can be seen from this that Gawain is indeed are back on the right track.

This is a good thing.

Sampras tilted his head and glanced at Pelt, "How is it? Seeing that Gawain still has energy, do you need to increase the intensity of training?"

Both inside and outside the words seem to be teasing that Pelt's "authority" has been challenged, but in fact, Pelt not only doesn't mind, but also shows a satisfied expression in his eyes.

Until now, he was finally sure that accepting Tobias' invitation to go out was the right choice.

"Don't look at him relaxed now, but in fact, his body has basically reached its limit. The next massage therapy and recovery training still need to be checked carefully."

The last thing Pelt wants to see is unnecessary injuries caused by overtraining, so he needs to be careful all the time and must not relax.

Sampras shrugged, "Gao Wen has enough understanding of his body, since he didn't call for extra training, it means he knows the limit."

If Gawain heard what Sampras said, he would probably feel terrified in his heart—

Could it be that the existence of the system has been seen? Every day's training ends when the orange state disappears, to ensure that I can stimulate my limit, but avoid unnecessary damage.

Sampras and Pelt exchanged glances, and then he walked towards Gao Wen's position.

"Gao Wen, didn't you say you wanted to visit a bistro in Paris? Just tonight."

"Huh? What about video training?"

"Don't worry, one hour won't delay our training."

While talking, Sampras couldn't hold back himself, and chuckled lightly, giving advice amiably like an elder.

"Except for Rafael, I have never heard of a player who loves training so much. Gao Wen, you are only eighteen years old, you should have some personal life."

"You've got enough time in the training ground, making some friends, opening some eyes and that's good for the game as well."

"Tomorrow is the last day in Paris. After training in the afternoon, we fly directly to Valencia, so this is your last night in Paris."

Gao Wen's eyes were full of surprises, and he laughed directly, "Other coaches are worried that the players will be distracted, but they didn't see you like this, worrying that the players are too focused."

Sampras shook his head slightly, "No, I'm not worried about your distraction at all, and I don't believe you asked Martin."

Pelt also shrugged, but smiled and said nothing, but the expression was enough.

Sampras continued with a smile, "I myself came from the player era. I know that the outside world is very exciting, and it is easy to be distracted. Once you lose your concentration, it may affect your performance on the field."

"But at the same time, I also know that if you are completely cut off from the world, it is easy for players to be closed in a greenhouse, and they cannot grow without going through wind and rain."

"Tennis is very important, very very important, but it shouldn't be the whole of life. There can be many, many things in life."

In addition to being a coach, Sampras is also a friend, giving Gao Wen more advice as a person who has experienced it—

Sometimes ~lightnovelpub.net~ life outside the court is equally important, because players are not robots, nor do they live in a vacuum world, how to improve themselves on the court and how to find themselves in life are equally important.

Sampras was indeed a little worried about Gao Wen. Putting too much attention into training would mean breaking the balance of life, which might not be a good thing.

Gao Wen could understand Sampras' worries. What he wanted to say was that in his last life, he had seen the prosperity and noise of the world, and he had also experienced troughs and setbacks, so he didn't need to appreciate the variety of life colorful.

But when the words reached his lips, they still turned into a smile and bloomed.

"okay, I get it."

"Then, I'll go to the bistro to experience Parisian culture, and then I'll be back at the apartment by ten o'clock, and we'll do videotape analysis."

If it was other eighteen-year-olds, they might have to worry about delaying things, but looking at Gao Wen in front of them, Sampras was full of relief.

Nodding, Sampras waved his hand, "Well, let's go to massage therapy first."

Watching the backs of Gao Wen and Russell, Sampras was like an old father.

(end of this chapter)