If you hate someone, then everything about him is wrong, even breathing is a sin.
Vice versa, if you like someone, then everything he does is right, even if he does something wrong, you can find countless excuses.
Love and hate, so clear and so strong, all originate from a fire in the heart, burning brightly and destroying everything unreasonably.
It is precisely because of this that those opponents and haters finally caught an opportunity and naturally they could not let it go. Usually they watched Gawain keep winning and winning, surrounded by bustling cheers and applause.
Now it's finally their turn to fight back.
Roland Garros and Wimbledon failed to reach the semi-finals in a row. This is the biggest "black spot" focused on Gao Wen so far. Even the haters are a bit soft-spoken and have a lack of enthusiasm when they criticize. But this time it is different. They finally
Find the best soil for hatred to breed, ferment and explode.
No one wants to miss it.
then--
The sound waves spread out in a mighty manner.
Although Gao Wen's fans have tried hard to make their voices heard, this has completely become a playground for black fans. The entire social network has been strongly occupied by black fans. Comments can be seen everywhere questioning Gao Wen's fake injury and attacking Gao Wen's lack of competitive sportsmanship.
, brutally and unreasonably violently bloodbathed the Internet.
Every professional player, every sports injury expert, swore and categorically concluded that Gawain faked his injury. That scene can be called a classic.
The hashtag "Gawain Liar" even entered the hot search list for a time, occupying the top ten positions without hesitation.
Hot, off the charts.
Among them, if it is not a false injury, it must be a derivation of banned drugs, which is even more noisy. It seems to be a carnival party for Gao Wen's black fans.
Once the "banned drug" theory is established, all the achievements Gao Wen has achieved so far will be within the scope of attack, and doubts will never stop.
They took pleasure in others' misfortune, added insult to injury, and formed a siege, erupting with incredible momentum.
The scene was a little out of control.
In the chaos, Tsonga's remarks had long been forgotten, and even the "injury" itself was no longer important, and then a lot of hate speech was spawned.
Vicious comments such as "The injury is not serious enough", "I should just break my leg", and "It's better to take advantage of this opportunity to retire" are endless. In the Internet environment, all emotions are amplified.
Being amplified, it was unknowingly distorted into an appearance that even I didn't recognize.
Those hatreds have ferocious faces.
However, who cares about the real face hidden behind the online account?
Similarly, no one cares about the true status of Gawain and Tsonga. They are reduced to the background. They are not complaining about Tsonga, nor complaining about the competitive spirit, or even just attacking Gawain, and finally evolve into a kind of
Emotional catharsis, dumping out all the dissatisfaction in your life.
It's sad and sad.
However, at this moment, Gawain was completely unaware of the turmoil on social networks——
Even if he is aware of it, he has no time to respond and is not prepared to respond.
As a former reporter, Gao Wen clearly knows that the Internet is a bubble, like a mirage. Whether it is praise or curse, it is all a magnificent scene hidden behind zombie data, which disappears without a trace when the breeze blows.
, does not have any weight.
One person can create an army on social networks. There is not much truth behind those likes, retweets, and comments.
No need to care.
What's more, he doesn't have time to care now, because he has already arrived at the hospital and is preparing for a comprehensive scan.
This is what matters.
Although I have been mentally prepared and found calmness, I still feel a little nervous when I actually enter the hospital.
outdoor.
On three floors inside and three outside, the reporters completely surrounded the hospital, blocking everything inside. They were even more excited than the patients involved and couldn't hold it in any longer.
Tobias stared at the turbulent scene outside the window, slightly lost in thought.
Although Tobias was mentally prepared and accurately foresaw the coming backlash, he underestimated the suppressed and accumulated energy of the haters, so that now the situation is slightly out of control, and the overwhelming negative remarks are simply shocking.
Just now, Tobias, Gao Hongli, and Jiang Yanyun told them not to worry over the phone. Gao Wen would notify them as soon as the test results came out, and told them not to be impatient. There was no need to turn on the Internet and ignore those haters.
Speech, be patient.
But after hanging up the phone, Tobias himself was inevitably a little upset.
——This is the Internet age.
They can calculate, layout, and guide, but they cannot fully control it. They need some patience and some calmness.
To be precise, Gao Wen did not do anything wrong, so they do not need to respond or defend. The most important thing now is to stay away from the Internet, wait for the first wave of peak to pass, and then quietly and slowly divert traffic and launch public relations. They need
Fight back, but now is not the time.
As for reporters.
Tobias has completed the layout in advance, and the reporter's public opinion leader function also needs to wait for the right time to have the greatest effect.
All that's left is to wait——
Waiting for test results.
There was silence in the VIP room.
The hospital was aware of the media commotion early on. Although they did not clear the wards and still maintained daily order, they added security personnel and reorganized the hospital order to ensure that the daily routine of existing patients in the hospital would not be disturbed and that Gao Wen could go smoothly.
Complete inspection.
The eyes are filled with large expanses of white. You can see the comings and goings of medical staff and patients, but the hospital still maintains its daily calm. The pungent and dry breath fills the air. The world is completely quiet, and the chaotic thoughts are
It started rolling over in my mind.
No one spoke.
Not because of pessimism or negativity, but because of calmness.
They are all professionals, so they naturally know better that any words of comfort at this moment are false and meaningless; only after waiting for the test results to come out can they judge the situation, which is professional and objective.
The only thing they need to believe.
Exhaling gently, Tobias turned his head and looked over. Unexpectedly but reasonably, the calmest and calmest person was still Pelt.
"Martin, aren't you worried?" Tobias asked.
Pelt shook his head, "No."
There was no hesitation or unnecessary explanation. He expressed his views so clearly that Sampras and Agassi both looked over.
As if aware of his gaze, Peart simply said, "I believe in Gawain. No matter what challenges he faces, he will never flinch or surrender. I am ready to accompany him to meet the challenge before him."
After a pause, Peart turned to look at Tobias, "Remember? That's what you told me when you persuaded me to coach Gawain."
The words slowly settled in the air. They were plain, simple, and simple, but they contained a power.
