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Chapter 2060 Late Night Visit

"...Haha, I won't continue to undermine your self-confidence tonight. If you continue to lose, you will appear in the game with walnut eyes tomorrow. By then, countless female fans will be heartbroken."

With a smile on his face, Dimitrov joked and teased Gawain mercilessly——

After all, there are not many opportunities like this.

Although Gawain can control the wind and rain on the actual court, in the world of video games it is a mess. It seems that Gawain's talent is not here.

However, Gawain didn't mind either. Not only did he not mind, but he also looked calm.

"So confident, do you want to let me have two balls before starting tomorrow?"

Dimitrov's eyes widened, "Fair play, man, fair and exciting."

Hey, when he opened the hotel room door, Dimitrov was about to return to his room, when he saw Tobias and another face coming towards him and about to knock on the door.

"John?"

Dimitrov exclaimed.

Tobias was not surprised, "You came over to play games with Gawain again?"

Dimitrov deliberately puffed out his chest triumphantly and said, "Crush, crush."

Gawain's voice came from behind, "Hey, sir, be careful, please don't rub salt in the wound, okay?"

A joke can completely lighten the atmosphere.

The gentleman standing next to Tobias is about forty years old, with short light brown hair, warm eyes, and gentle temperament. Even though it is already after nine o'clock in the evening, he is still wearing a suit and leather shoes, and is dressed neatly.

Tie your tie neatly and look a little formal.

But when he spoke, the gentleman blended into the atmosphere without any surprise, "It seems we missed the wonderful night when Gawain was crushed."

It wasn't a taunt or an attack, but a bit of a sarcastic joke that easily made everyone laugh.

Then, without waiting for Tobias to speak, the gentleman stretched out his right hand, "Gregor, Gawain, I am Massimo Calvelli, I hope I don't disturb you.

Game night.”

A single meeting can leave a good impression. He is refreshing and proactive, and he joins their conversation seamlessly without feeling out of place at all.

This is an ability.

Dimitrov shook his head repeatedly, "There's no point in torturing a rookie for too long. I'm already going to go back to bed. I couldn't help but yawn while I was playing the game."

Gawain said with a serious face, "I was not there." It was as if the rookie Dimitrov mentioned was someone else. His serious look created a pantomime humorous effect that made people smile.

Dimitrov spread his hands and showed a victim expression, "As you can see, Gawain is not the Gawain you usually know."

Calvelli nodded repeatedly, turned to look at Tobias with an expression of sudden realization, "Gregor is not the Gregor we are usually familiar with."

Dimitrov:???

Seeing Dimitrov stunned, Gawain next to him put his finger on his lips and made a silencing gesture, indicating to keep the secret, "Shh."

The air suddenly became cheerful.

There was no injury accident in this year's year-end finals, and Dimitrov, the first substitute, did not get a chance to play. With the end of the group stage, Dimitrov's season was over, even if there was someone in the semi-finals

After withdrawing from the game, Dimitrov could not come on as a substitute.

So, everything comes to an end.

But Dimitrov did not leave immediately. He planned to leave after watching the finals, and then he would prepare for the offseason.

Maybe, you can enjoy some last minute relaxation before entering the busy schedule of the offseason.

Dimitrov's expression also relaxed, "You are here at this time. Obviously you came here specifically to find this guy, so I won't delay you."

Calvelli waved his hand, "No, Gregor, you can stay if you want. I think you can also participate."

Dimitrov chuckled directly, "No, no, no, I don't want to get involved. I need to draw a clear line with the gentleman next to me." As he spoke, he deliberately drew a boundary line with a look of disgust on his face.

.

These words are half true and half false——

Regardless of whether Calvelli is just being polite or sincere, Dimitrov really doesn't want to get involved. His career has finally improved, and he needs to stay focused, especially this offseason, which is the last thing he needs right now.

The only ones are off-site interference factors.

Of course, curiosity is still curiosity.

After all, during the year-end finals, Tobias actually came to the door in person. Obviously, the importance of this matter was beyond imagination, but curiosity stopped at curiosity, and Dimitrov had no intention of exploring.

After a few more brief greetings, Dimitrov said goodbye and left.

After walking a few steps and coming behind Tobias and Calvelli, Dimitrov turned to look at Gawain and mouthed "I'm in the room" from a distance. If there is any problem

If you want, you can find him at any time. After all, I don’t know the real reason why Calvelli came to visit tonight.

Then, Dimitrov turned around and walked towards his room without stopping any longer.

Calvelli did not notice the distanced communication between Dimitrov and Gao Wen, but he was able to notice it after a brief encounter. "It is not easy to make true friends on the tour."

Gawain understood, "I am very lucky."

Then, Gawain made an invitation gesture, "Please don't mind my room. If you see certain objects, you can pretend to be blind for a while."

A joke, and then Tobias and Calvelli entered the room.

Calverley glanced at Gawain's room——

It is clean, tidy, and orderly. You can tell at a glance whether there is anything messy or messy. From a young age, you should develop good living habits, not only rules, but also self-discipline.

The only scattered items are the controllers and gaming equipment that haven't been packed away yet.

Looking back, "Sorry, there is a game tomorrow and we will come over to disturb you tonight." Calvelli apologized again.

Gawain didn't care, "John should also know that today's training has ended."

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the training had naturally ended. It had already ended long ago. Gao Wen deliberately said such a serious thing, which was actually a self-deprecation for the rumors that "the training time is too long."

Calvelli understood immediately, and a smile appeared in his eyes again——

Sure enough, it lives up to its reputation.

In fact, Tobias was not reckless.

Although there are still semi-finals tomorrow, and Gao Wen has just experienced a fierce battle today, after the daily training, massage recovery and tactical meetings of professional players, evening is their relaxation time, and they do not revolve around tennis all the time.

Generally speaking, if there is a game tomorrow, after the tactical meeting, it is easy to think randomly and be filled with thoughts, but you need some relaxation.

Some players choose to meditate, some players choose to read, some players choose to be romantic with their date, some players choose entertainment games, and so on.

Even for a training fanatic like Nadal, night is still time for rest.

It is worth mentioning that an interesting thing happened before the game started tonight.


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