Hula la!

Hula la!

The Margaret Court Stadium is constantly erupting, and the mighty heat waves are like waterfalls, falling down along the golden sunlight, continuously impacting the skin, and the pores can deeply feel the roar and scalding, and then It burned up uncontrollably.

Gao Hongli and Jiang Yanyun are also entering the stadium, following the crowd in an orderly manner, the cheers of the audience made them a little dizzy—

Hasn't the game started yet?

Right now!

A group of young people who painted their faces in bright yellow lined up hand in shoulder to form a train and passed by. One or two made faces at Gao Hongli and the others, stuck out their long tongues, and roared ferociously.

"Come on! Nick!"

"Hohoho! Nick! Nick! Nick!"

"Australia must win!"

A series of cheers roared in their ears, and their footsteps did not stop. They raised their hands high, marched forward while cheering, and walked away.

Then, there was a burst of reverberation in the ear, and the other audience next to it slowed down by a beat or two, and then shouted, like an artificial echo wall.

"...nick ke ke ke..."

"...Must win win win win win win win..."

The lingering sound lingers around the beam, and it won't disperse for three days.

Gao Hongli and Jiang Yanyun looked at each other, and then both laughed.

The atmosphere of watching the Australian Open is indeed different from that of the US Open.

Although the United States also has a large number of top 100 singles players in the world, the audience has never been stingy with their enthusiasm and passion to cheer for the host players and create an atmosphere at home; but the New York residents will not do this. Crazy, and not so devoted.

Therefore, in Flushing, what you feel is noise; while in Melbourne Park, what you feel is heat, sharpness, pressure, and even attack.

Footsteps, came to the player's box, Graf had arrived early, a person seemed a little lonely, Jiang Yanyun immediately greeted enthusiastically.

"Where's Andre?"

"They are still warming up with Gao Wen. Today's debut time is a little earlier than expected. The previous game is over too soon, so the warm-up needs to be careful and not be rushed. Andre and Pete stayed and watched."

"Ah, it's too early..."

Jiang Yanyun was talking to Graff, and he didn't say a few words, but was interrupted again, and a series of familiar Chinese mixed with English came from behind.

"Come on! Gao Wen!"

"Victory, victory, victory!"

"Forward! Forward! Forward!"

Subconsciously, I turned my head to look at the sound, but I couldn't see the face at all. I only saw the five-star red flag raised high and fluttering in the wind along with the running steps, leaving a series of long blushes in the bustling crowd. .

Jiang Yanyun couldn't help being stunned, and didn't know whether he should respond and how to respond.

As a result, a group of people with different skin colors and faces can be seen around the aisle, raising their hands to the five-star red flag and shouting together.

"Gawain!"

"Gao Wen Gao Wen!"

Cheers and shouts rolled forward like waves.

The smile on the corner of Jiang Yanyun's mouth rose involuntarily, full of happiness and joy, he turned his gaze back to Graf, and then saw Graf also raised his hands clenched into fists, cheering along with him.

"Gao Wen must win!"

Ha ha.

Both of them laughed.

Graf gestured to Jiang Yanyun, "For today's game, interference from outside the court should be an unknown factor."

As soon as Jiang Yanyun turned around, he could see the long wave of people surging mightily, spreading endlessly across the audience.

At the same time, the splendor of blue collided with the publicity of red, and the flags waving in the wind spread all over the corners of the Margaret Court Stadium. The waving of the flags felt the constant gushing out of frenzy.

In a trance, it was like being in the center of an active volcano. The magma was boiling, waiting for the eruption, but the sulfur breath in the air had already deeply felt the tension and restlessness about to erupt.

Even after experiencing the peak matchup at Arthur Ashe Stadium, it is still unbelievable to see this scene again.

Jiang Yanyun opened his mouth wide, "I thought this was only the case in football, but is it also the case in tennis?"

Graf nodded, "It will happen in Melbourne, but not in the other three Grand Slams."

It turned out that this is a feature.

The volcano is ready, and being in it is so magnificent and so small.

Yujia involuntarily took a deep breath, and the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air made her heart beat faster.

"Director Zhang, what do you think of today's game?"

"Gao Wen should be fine."

In understatement, Yujia can deeply feel Zhang Sheng's confidence, which makes Yujia a little surprised——

From the perspective of fans, Yu Jia and Zhang Sheng certainly supported Gao Wen unconditionally; but fans are fans, and professional opinions are another matter.

It is unbelievable to say that, Gao Wen has only risen for half a year, but he has already won the trust of countless fans, because his performance on the court is really excellent.

In fact, the match of "Gaowen vs. Kyrgios" was far from easy as it seemed, and the meaning was far more than that.

The winner will become the first player since Federer in 2001 to reach the quarter-finals of different Grand Slam tournaments before the age of 20.

Maybe Gawain beat Kyrgios at the US Open, but tennis is like this. Every time we meet and confront each other, it is a brand new game.

What's more, this is Australia, and the home court advantage cannot be ignored. Kyrgios is also the kind of big stage player. The bigger the stage, the more applause, the stronger the desire to perform.

But Zhang Sheng didn't hesitate or hesitate.

Yujia was a little surprised and looked at Zhang Sheng twice more.

Zhang Sheng laughed, took a long puff of smoke, and explained.

"Gao Wen is a very proud person. He has his own beliefs and will. He will strive for victory wholeheartedly, but he will never use any means for victory. Instead, after failure, it will be deeply imprinted in his mind, waiting for the next time. On the court, win it back through the game with dignity."

"His sharpness is all hidden in his bones, and he will not easily expose his shortcomings, because players know that mood swings are not good for tennis games."

"However, in this pre-match press conference, Gao Wen launched an attack. It was definitely not impulsive, but a tactic."

"At least I think so."

Zhang Shengzhan showed a big smile, didn't say anything more, and patted Yujia's shoulder.

"Need to prepare."

"Who would have thought that ~lightnovelpub.net~ our men's singles would enter the second week of a Grand Slam again?"

Because of Zhang Sheng's words, Yujia's smile also rose cheerfully, turned around, once again saw the grand occasion of Melbourne Park, then clenched his fists heavily, striding to follow Zhang Sheng's footsteps.

At the same time, in the player channel of Margaret Court Stadium, Gawain and Kyrgios are ready, standing at the entrance and waiting for the announcement of their debut.

Hand-to-hand combat is imminent.

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