Chapter 768 Two Superstars

Andre Agassi and Steffi Graf.

One is the winner of eight Grand Slam titles and the first man to win the Golden Slam in history.

One is a 22-time Grand Slam champion and the only player in history to complete the Golden Slam within a natural year.

The so-called Golden Slam is the four Grand Slams plus the Olympic gold medal. Among all men's and women's professional players, only four have accomplished such a feat, Agassi, Nadal, Graf, and Serena Williams.

Graf is the only player who has accomplished this feat within a year.

It was the tall, slender girl with long golden brown hair in front of her.

At this time, Graf's eyes were full of smiles, and he looked at Agassi tenderly.

"If you are worried about the children, don't worry, I can take care of it by myself."

After Agassi and Graf got married, they had a son and a daughter, both of whom are in elementary school now, and there are a series of things to worry about every day.

Agassi withdrew his gaze, smiled at his wife, and folded the corners of his eyes, "Secretly confess, I'm really looking forward to some clean days at last, you know, my eardrums are already beyond their tolerance. "

A vague joke made Graf laugh out loud.

After getting older, Agassi has always been a kind-hearted image, but fans who really know him know that this tennis superstar was basically a "rock star" in the late 1980s and early 1990s, a typical rebellious and flamboyant bad boy, The rebellious spirit in his bones has never changed.

Then, Graf noticed that Agassi's eyes looked towards the court again, and she showed a touch of understanding.

In fact, Agassi's hesitation has reasons both on and off the court.

For off-site reasons, family is the biggest factor, because they agreed when they got married that the two of them would accompany their children to grow up together.

On-court reasons are more complicated. The grievances between Agassi and Sampras are not enemies but not friends; there is also Agassi's own playing style, which is very, very dependent on talent, and there are no technical and tactical things. So much so that he doesn't consider himself a good coach.

But Graf knew that Agassi was moved.

Life is such a thing:

Sometimes, we ourselves know that this matter should not be done, and even the whole world is against it, and all rationality is dissuading us, but we just want to do this, and the impulse and passion to go forward have overwhelmed everything , Then just like this, moths rushed up to the flame.

In Graf's view, this little bit of impulse and spark is actually the most wonderful part of life, because it can prove that he is still alive, not a dead body in a pool of stagnant water.

Graf loved seeing the sparkle in Agassi's eyes.

Graf patted her husband on the back lightly.

"We need to move faster. The child's offseason training should have started. If the batting training can't keep up, the overall plan will be disrupted."

"Don't you already have some ideas about his baseline training? You should discuss it with Pete. This should be a very interesting thing."

They are all professional players, they all know what the offseason training is all about, and they also know the main purpose of Sampras inviting Agassi as a consultant.

Indeed, as Graf said, there is still a lot of work to be done, sooner rather than later, there is no time to continue inkblotting.

Agassi could hear the schadenfreude in Graf's words, but he didn't refute. He held Graf's left hand, looked at his wife intently, squeezed it lightly, and said nothing.

Then, Agassi took Graf's hand, walked out of the hiding place in the shade, and walked towards the court.

Immediately, Sampras noticed the figures of Agassi and Graf, with surprise in his eyes, he stood up and greeted them.

"Old guy, it's finally here."

Mingming's eyes were filled with welcome, but his words were full of complaints.

"Isn't the matter very simple? After thinking about it for so long, you deliberately put on airs? You can tell at a glance that you are deliberately playing big cards."

Throughout the 1990s, the matchup of "Pampras VS Agassi" was a battle between Yu and Liang, basically equivalent to the current "Federer VS Nadal".

Moreover, these two old guys are very hot-tempered. Not only did they once yell at each other, but they almost punched each other in the locker room.

For a long, long time, the two were basically enemies, that is, after retiring, as they got older, they became friends.

However, talking about it is still a daily routine, although Sampras is the one who shoots the cannon more often, no matter what the content is, he always throws it out first; while Agassi ignores it, and inadvertently gives a fatal counterattack, and he can Sampras was so choked that he couldn't speak.

"That's because I'm big enough." Agassi replied unhurriedly.

Immediately, Sampras was out of breath, totally different from his usual appearance, "I thought about it for two full weeks! I'm much bigger than you."

How did this become a rivalry?

Graf intervened just right, "I think the reporters should be very, very happy, and there should be a lot of fun to watch in Gawain's player box."

Imagine, Sampras plus Agassi, what kind of super five-star luxury coaching team is this?

I'm afraid even the ATP side will pay attention. After all, from all aspects, this is the collision of the century. Even in the annals of history, it can be talked about as an off-court tidbit; What about the media reporters chasing after their tails?

Sampras immediately regretted it, "Didn't he travel around the world with Gao Wen?"

It was also seen that Agassi was particularly anxious, and he said slowly, "Anyway, this is not the first time we watched a game together in Gao Wen's player's box."

Sampras suddenly felt, why did he seem to be digging a hole for himself?

This box~lightnovelpub.net~The two superstars Agassi and Stefano Graf came to the stadium, and Russell standing next to him has become an Antarctic man, a popsicle.

Thinking about it again, the two superstars Sampras and Agassi are about to join hands to train Gao Wen, and I don't know if they can form an effect that one plus one is greater than two, or the two old guys who are both enemies and friends are separated because of conflicting ideas. Completely ruin everything, but at least you can be sure that there will be no less media attention.

Even Pelt was a little distracted.

In that room, Gao Wen remained unmoved, and concentrated on completing all the ongoing training, showing rare concentration amidst the hustle and bustle.

One, two, three...

Even though Pelt did not continue to supervise, Gao Wen continued to squat and stand meticulously, without any thought of being lazy, the light that burst out in his eyes, it was difficult to distinguish whether it was the light refracted by sweat, or the burning will force.

Agassi and Sampras were confronting each other, but Graf noticed Gao Wen who was silently concentrating on training, and his eyes revealed a hint of appreciation.

Perhaps, this little guy, Gawain, can indeed bring surprises and at the same time bring some fun to Agassi's retirement life.

(end of this chapter)