Bang bang! Encore!
Bang bang! Encore!
Encore! Encore!
The names of Nadal and Gao Wen were called; what fell in the ears were encores, just like a rock star's concert.
Now, Gao Wen finally understands why the Dubai and Doha races are always so popular.
In addition to perfect and excellent hardware, passionate fans are always the most beautiful scenery.
Everyone says that competitive sports is about the players, the opponents, the game, and the battle; but equally, competitive sports is also about the fans.
Thanks to the existence of fans, the stadium under our feet can bloom proudly like the sun; thanks to the existence of fans, fighting with all our strength can be as exciting as a sword debate on Mount Huashan; similarly, thanks to the existence of fans, competitive sports The duel was given the weight of a dream.
The fans living in Doha always inject soul into this event in their own way.
In the midst of the turbulence and boiling, Gawain saw a child.
He was about seven or eight years old, standing at the front of the audience, staring blankly at the stadium, as if he didn't understand what was happening here. His parents beside him were raising their arms and cheering, like hippies, and the bustling sound was loud. Surround them like this.
The child tilted his head and looked at the noisy crowd around him, and then at Gawain and Nadal who were packing their luggage. His big eyes reflected the excitement of the whole place.
But he doesn't know whether this scene will turn around and be forgotten; or will it sow a seed in his soul and then quietly wait for the day it takes root and sprouts?
Involuntarily, Gawain's heart also surged.
But what should they do?
At this time, it can be seen that Gao Wen still lacks competition experience.
He has obviously never experienced such a scene. Encores continued throughout the audience, but they couldn't go back and continue the game, right?
Gao Wen did not pretend to understand or cover up, but calmly asked the question to Nadal.
Nadal seemed much calmer.
"It should be that the game time was too short, and the audience was a little regretful."
He comforted Gawain.
"Things like this happen all the time."
After being reminded, Gao Wen looked at the timer in the corner of the court:
Fifty-six minutes.
The whole game lasted less than an hour, even shorter than a movie. No wonder the audience was reluctant to leave. They were not satisfied with watching it at all.
Is this worth the price of admission?
Before Gawain could ask any more questions, the staff of the event organizer had already walked over. In less than ten seconds, the entire audience began to whistle.
Because Gawain and Nadal picked up their rackets and returned to the court.
They hit tennis balls into the stands as a small way of giving back to the fans, thanking them for coming to watch the game in such hot weather.
volcanic eruptions.
The whole place was boiling.
It is a pity that there are other schedules, otherwise Gauvin and Nadal could play a practice match to satisfy the audience, but now the venue must be provided for official matches. It is a pity that today's match can only be That's it for now.
"Rafa, wait for me."
Before leaving, Gao Wen hesitated for a moment, but still signaled to Nadal, then took a tennis ball and trotted to the side of the court.
In the crowd, Gawain found the child again. He was still looking at the stadium blankly, seemingly shocked, and the smile on his lips rose.
"Hey! Hope you enjoyed today's game!"
The surrounding audience all looked at Gawain, and were a little stunned for a moment. They followed Gawain's eyes one after another, and then they found the boy.
After saying that, Gawain gently threw the tennis ball up and accurately found the child's position. The child's father quickly reached out and grabbed it.
There was applause all around.
The child finally lifted the "seal", snatched the tennis ball from his father's hand as if he had found a treasure, held it tightly in his arms, and looked at Gawain intently again, but his eyes became brighter little by little. He stood up and showed a big smile, but he could see that a front tooth was missing.
ha.
Gawain's smile also bloomed, he waved his hand, and turned around to catch up with Nadal without stopping.
Nadal also noticed this scene and patted Gao Wen on the shoulder. His eyes and mouth were full of smiles. The two of them walked side by side into the players' tunnel and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Rustling.
Bustling.
There was a lot of discussion.
People couldn't wait to share their feelings and it was in full swing.
Only the little boy still followed Gawain's figure closely with his eyes, and he still couldn't bear to look away until he disappeared.
It was precisely because of the small episode after the game that when Gauvin and Nadal arrived at the press conference, they were fifteen minutes later than expected.
"Sorry, so sorry."
In fact, the game ended very early, and the reporters came very early, pushing the entire timeline forward. The organizers should be blamed for not adjusting the time, and we cannot blame Gao Wen and Nadal for being late; but no matter what, Gao Wen Wen entered the press conference room and expressed his apology.
But before he had time to take stock of the scene, a stream of silver flashlights like splashing water came towards him, hitting him all over the place.
The roaring shutter sound in the audience continued to collide with waves of echoes, arousing a roar above the eardrums, directly swallowing the voices of Gawain and Nadal, the world escaped into a brilliance, and then all sounds lost their meaning. , leaving only a buzzing sound.
This is the first press conference of Nadal and Gauvin as doubles partners, and it is also the first interview of the new season. It is truly a highly anticipated event.
It wasn't until after a round of flashlights that my eyes were able to peel away the glare and slowly find the light, and then I could see the entire crowded press conference hall, like a can of sardines, unreasonably crowded with people. Stacked one on top of the other.
Even without opening your mouth, you can deeply feel the visual pressure, as if the whole world has become crowded——
Patients with confined space phobia should go into shock on the spot.
Even Nadal, who has experienced many battles, was very, very surprised.
The next second, you can see Nadal and Gao Wen both turning to look at each other. With a collision of eyes, the two people immediately realized what the other person meant:
These reporters are here for you.
The same thoughts collided together, and then the two of them laughed.
Gao Wen moved the microphone slightly, moved closer to Nadal, and covered his mouth shape, "The first question must be you."
Nadal looked at Gawain with a suspicious expression. Although he didn't say anything, his expression expressed strong opposition.
Gawain didn't say anything more, just shrugged.
Then, both of them looked at the reporters in front of them, waiting for the host to call their names.
Under the spotlight, the first question finally came.
"...Rafa, I would like to ask..."
Gawain turned to look at Nadal, a smile flowing from his eyes.
Nadal holds his forehead.
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