"...It really doesn't matter if we just leave like this?"
Peart was still a little worried. He looked back three times and could hardly move forward.
Professional training still requires on-site supervision and guidance from coaches.
Don’t underestimate this matter. Many sports injuries are caused by daily negligence:
Accidents include things like drinking beer and being punctured by a broken glass on the sole of the foot, slipping and tearing muscles due to water damage while cleaning, breaking legs due to cleaning curtains, inexplicable arm fractures during warm-up training...all kinds of accidents. appeared.
Now, Gao Wen's career is in a period of rapid growth and everything is going smoothly. The last thing Peart wants to see is unnecessary accidents——
A little accident, sometimes, the cost may be the entire career.
The most famous accident in the world is probably Seles.
In 1988, Graf won the four Grand Slams and the Olympic Games, achieving the great cause of the Golden Slam. In 1989, Seles turned out to be born.
In 1990, at the French Open, Seles defeated Steffi Graf in the final and became the champion at the age of sixteen and six months, and started his heyday. From 1990 to 1992, he won seven Grand Slam championships, and Winning the year-end finals for three consecutive years has overwhelmed Graf.
On April 30, 1993, during the quarter-finals of the Hamburg International Tournament, Seles was stabbed in the back by a fanatical Steffi Graf during the break, causing a global sensation.
After that, Seles suffered double physical and mental injuries and stayed away from the game for two years.
In July 1995, Seles announced his comeback.
Although in his second career, Seles still reached the Grand Slam finals four times, but only won one championship; he also won 21 championships, but his overall performance was still far inferior to that before the stabbing, mainly due to Injuries continued, as well as the decline in physical fitness caused by weight gain, and his competitiveness slowly declined.
Before the assassination, there were eight Grand Slam titles; after the assassination, there was only one.
When people talk about talented girls, when people talk about the ill-fated fate, when people talk about "if there is no accident, the career may be completely different"——
Seles is always number one on the topic list.
Of course, the example does not mean that Peart is worried that the same tragedy will happen to Gawain, but that "accidents" can often cause everything to get out of control.
They need to pay more attention and be more responsible to the players' daily lives, not just on the playing field and training ground.
A large part of the so-called "accidents" are due to negligence. If it can be avoided, it is naturally not wanted to happen.
But Sampras doesn't think so.
After he tried to persuade Pelt with words to no avail, he simply put his arm around Pelt's shoulders, almost to the level of kidnapping, and forcefully pushed Pelt away without any hesitation, nostalgia, or worry, and kept mumbling. Talking.
"Martin, haven't you seen it yet?"
"Gregor obviously needs a little catharsis, he needs his friend Gawain, not his training partner Gawain, and us old guys can't help."
Peart also tried to win over, "But..."
Sampras used the interruption skill very firmly, "There is no but. Martin, you should believe in Gawain, we believe in Gawain more than anyone else, when did he need us to worry? If he wants us to stay and help, He will speak, what do you think?"
Peart opened his mouth. Although he still had many thoughts in his mind, he was dragged away by Sampras.
Agassi was right next to him, not interrupting the whole time, smiling broadly, pacing forward unsteadily with his hands behind his back.
As soon as he left the training ground, Sampras noticed that the phone in his pocket began to vibrate. He let go of Peart, took out his phone and glanced:
Tobias.
Sampras showed the caller ID of his cell phone to the other two people. "It seems that the master finally realized that one of his players may have disappeared."
Dimitrov showed up at UCLA but wasn’t with any team—
No matter how dull you are, you should be able to detect abnormalities.
This is also the reason why Sampras took Peart to leave after the training:
Before becoming a player, they are first and foremost an ordinary person, an ordinary person with flesh and blood, an ordinary person who is happy, nervous, sad, angry and occasionally hates tennis.
Sampras answered the phone, but Peart still couldn't hold it back and turned to look at the court.
From the corner of his vision, he noticed Agassi's footsteps stopping beside him, and Peart let out a sigh.
"I know, I believe Gawain, he always knows what he is doing, but sometimes, I can't help but wonder if we have forgotten that Gawain is actually only nineteen years old."
Agassi thought about it seriously, "Some people are nineteen years old, but they act like they are forty-five years old; some people are forty-five years old, but they act like they are nineteen years old."
Nineteen? Forty-five?
Why do I always feel that Agassi’s words imply someone?
Peart followed Agassi's eyes and looked at Sampras. Sampras, who was on the phone, turned his head for no apparent reason, looked back with wide eyes, and mouthed:
"What are you looking at! Haven't you seen a handsome guy?"
Peart looked away, looked at Agassi, and nodded seriously, "Well, you're right."
The setting sun is burning all over the sky, and the gorgeous orange color reflects the youthful, sweaty faces. The white jerseys are fluttering in the wind. They are running like this, running forgetfully, as if they are ready to go all the way. Even if I run to the ends of the world, I won’t get tired.
It’s great to be young.
Suddenly, Peart felt relieved. Maybe he thought too much. When he was young, he should be braver, go out and explore and challenge; otherwise, at his current age, he would no longer have the energy to continue struggling. When you become timid, you have already lost your courage.
This is also the most precious shining point of Gawain, right?
Tap tap tap!
Tap tap tap!
On the training ground, the sprinting footsteps continued to rub against the ground, and the squeaking sound seemed to be about to catch fire. Even the dripping sweat evaporated in the rolling heat wave, so that the whole body steamed up. Looking from a distance, the picture It's actually a bit funny.
Sprint!
Sprint again!
Run faster and faster!
However, Dimitrov still could not shorten the distance. Not only did it not shorten, but he could also see with the naked eye that the distance was getting wider bit by bit.
As he ran, Dimitrov realized that he had been trapped by Gawain.
In the final stage, Gawain simply turned around, faced Dimitrov, slowly ran back, and occasionally raised his right hand to say hello.
Is this humiliating him?
Dimitrov gritted his teeth and tried to exert force again. It was like a tortoise and a hare race, proving that pride is bound to fail. He could still turn the situation around, but as soon as he stepped on the ground to exert force, his knees became weak and he couldn't do it at all. Kick the ground.
Applying force also becomes releasing force.
The force gushing out caused the knees to weaken, and the whole person rolled forward, one forward roll, two forward rolls, and rolled out with a gurgling sound——
Literally, rolled all the way.
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