Match Point

Chapter 921: shaking knees

Chapter 922

"Gao Wen! I love you! Please win the championship!"

From the spectator stand near the player tunnel, there was a hoarse cry, and one could even faintly detect the crying voice hidden in it.

Gao Wen stopped in his tracks and looked towards the source of the sound. A smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth, and the lights and stars reflected in the depths of his eyes.

"Thanks!"

He said.

If possible, Gao Wen also hopes to stay for a while, and thank the fans for their support, especially the Rod Laver Stadium in the last few games, which is equivalent to a dragon's lake and a tiger's den for the fans. The fans who waved their flags and shouted at the scene are very precious.

However, Gao Wen had already stayed at the entrance of the player tunnel for nearly ten minutes, signing tennis **** one after another—

There is still a veterans match waiting, and this is the last big axis of the whole day's competition.

In order to avoid delaying the schedule, the staff has urged Gao Wen twice, and he must leave.

So Gao Wen raised his voice and said.

"See you in the final."

Fans, there was a commotion, and many girls could even be seen screaming and cheering excitedly.

Gao Wen bent down to pick up his equipment bag. Without any warning, he became dizzy and his knees became weak. The heavy equipment bag pulled his body down, and the violent energy of gravity broke his balance. He staggered and almost fell If he was about to fall, he simply squatted down on the spot.

"ah!"

"Gawain!"

At the entrance of the player tunnel, there was a burst of exclamation, and the sound of panic surged in my ears.

But Gao Wen didn't have the heart to take care of these things.

The calf is trembling, as if hundreds of thousands of butterflies are vibrating their wings in the stomach, and the internal organs are beginning to overwhelm.

Double overdraft of physical strength and mental level.

Although judging from the results of the score, Gao Wen went all the way to the promotion smoothly and encountered almost no challenges, but the process of the game was another story.

Especially the last three games.

The impact of Kyrgios, the pressure of the home audience, the danger of consecutive matches against Nadal and Murray, step by step, layer by layer, contact and pressure.

In fact, by the time of the third set of today's match, Gao Wen had already felt the stiffness of his calf muscles, showing faint signs of cramping. However, during the break between rounds, Gao Wen continued to massage to relieve the pain. Concentrate on the game, and temporarily forget it.

Against Nadal, against Murray, the seemingly easy and simple score, the actual consumption is unimaginable, far more intense than last year's US Open.

If it weren't for this year's offseason hard training, I am afraid that after this year's Australian Open has reached this stage, it will be difficult for Gao Wen to continue to maintain such a high level of state.

Even so, after the game ended, the heavy pressure on the shoulders lightened, and the body still protested——

In any case, this is another milestone in Gao Wen's career, not only because of advancing to the final of the Australian Open, but also because of defeating the two giants of Nadal and Murray in a row. For any men's singles player , which has been a feat over the past decade.

Apart from the joy and happiness, Gao Wen also needs a little space to relax and get ready for the upcoming finals.

The knees are trembling.

"Sir, are you all right?"

In the ear, a voice came from far and near. After a short period of hypoxia, the brain regained its state and captured the words amidst the noise.

"It's okay." Gawain looked up, and then saw a child dressed as a caddy standing in front of him with a worried face. He had already recovered, took a deep breath, and regained his breathing rhythm, "Wait Wait, you're that kid, right? We met at Margaret Court Stadium."

The caddy in front of him was the caddy who was almost hit by Kyrgios' racket in the match between Gao Wen and Kyrgios.

The caddy's face bloomed in an instant, never expecting that Gao Wen still remembered himself, and his voice trembled uncontrollably due to the surging emotions.

"Yes, sir."

"Are you all right? I mean, nothing psychological?"

"No, no, no."

Gao Wen slightly raised his chin, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still light and bright, without the sweaty embarrassment and embarrassment at all, "This is really good news, you are a brave child. Now it seems that I may need a little help , can you support me to stand up?"

The caddy nodded indiscriminately, and hurried forward, playing the role of a crutch, supporting Gawain, and then Gawain stood up staggeringly with his strength.

The calf muscles were still trembling.

call…

Gao Wen let out a long breath and regained his balance.

"Sir, let me help you carry your ball bag and return to the locker room." The caddy bravely offered to help.

There was a faint smile in Gao Wen's eyes, "Thank you very much, I know you really want to help, thank you very much for your willingness to help. However, this is my battle, and this battle is not over yet, so, I have to go on my own and I will never surrender."

The caddy was slightly stunned. Isn't this match already over? Why did Gao Wen say that it is not over yet?

Gawain picked up his golf bag again, raised his head, raised his chest, and took steps. Although the steps were still slightly clumsy, they were so firm.

The caddy watched Gao Wen's back slowly disappearing into the player tunnel. The billboards of previous champions on both sides reflected a faint halo, outlining the outline of that tall figure.

All of a sudden, a light flashed through the caddy's mind, and it all came together—

finals!

This battle is indeed not over yet, there is one final battle, the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City; and Gao Wen will still fight to the end.

Thinking of this, the caddy straightened his back involuntarily. A dream seed took root deep in the soul and then thrived.

When Gao Wen returned to the players' lounge, Jiang Yanyun and Gao Hongli rushed up immediately, looking up and down Gao Wen with worried faces.

"Mom, I'm fine, really."

Even though Gao Wen said this, Jiang Yanyun didn't believe it at all. One second, they happily returned to the locker room to celebrate the victory; the next second, they saw the picture of Gao Wen's knees slumping on the TV screen~ lightnovelpub.net~ All the joys are frozen in place, full of worries.

"Mom, I'm fine. Really, you look at me like this, as if I'm still a baby, and so many people coming and going are watching."

Knowing that Gao Wen was talking poorly, Jiang Yanyun still couldn't hold back, his smile was almost broken, but he controlled himself at the last moment, and patted the back of Gao Wen's head, but he couldn't because of his height difference. It hit the neck with a slap, and the sound was particularly crisp.

"In my eyes, you are just a child, no matter how old you are."

Gao Wen had an obedient face, bent his knees, and stuck out the back of his head.

Jiang Yanyun looked at his son who was like a treasure, and couldn't laugh or cry, but he still didn't forget the business, "What happened just now? I was really scared to death by you."

"Calf cramp, that's all." Gao Wen answered, but Jiang Yanyun didn't believe it at all, his eyes were full of doubts.

If one move fails, try another.

Gao Wen pretended to howl, "Mom, actually, I'm exhausted and I'm almost unable to stand still. Why don't I go to get a massage first, and you can continue when I come back?"

(end of this chapter)