"...I am going to go to the court to practice for two hours in the afternoon. I think I should focus on practicing my backhand today..."
"No, no, no, I think everyone underestimates how good Thomas's forehand is. It is not only solid and stable, but also has a powerful shot. The most important thing is that the entire shot can maintain a uniform rhythm, so once Thomas breaks
If you have a forehand rhythm, you can find opportunities at the rhythm level. You see this is the case in Roger's games."
"Gawain, are you comparing me to Roger?"
"Dominique, have more confidence in yourself, okay?"
Facing Gawain's "encouragement", Tim looked over with a questioning look on his face and complained silently in response. But how could Gawain be easily frustrated?
Gawain raised the fork in his hand as a microphone and spoke impassionedly to Tim like a tenor.
"Come on, sing along with me!"
"'I-Believe-I-Can-Fly', Dominic, join me, 'I-Believe-I-Can-Fly', 'I-Believe-I-Can-Fly', join me, 'I-Believe-I-Can-Fly', 'I believe I can touch the sky, imagine this day and night, spread my wings and fly high'...
"
Seeing Gawain singing loudly, Tim secretly looked around at the glances cast around him. He wanted to hide his face in his napkin, pretend that he was not there, and quietly lowered his head to avoid Gawain's eyes, like an ostrich.
But Gawain had no intention of giving up, and he said it seriously.
"Dominique, half of the people in the players' restaurant are treating me as a lunatic. Are you sure you don't want to save me? And I don't seem to remember the lyrics, 'I believe I can fly'..."
Hahaha.
The other players in the players' restaurant couldn't hold it back any longer and burst out laughing. Then from a distance, Jankovic could be seen laughing heartily, "Dominik, come on, let's get together!"
"I believe I can touch the sky..."
Yankovic also joined Gawain in singing, but Tim, who was shy and reserved, was not really used to this style. He covered his eyes with one hand, as if covering his ears, and sang along with a voice as loud as a mosquito.
"Imagine this scene day and night, spread my wings and fly high."
In the players' restaurant, the crowd was laughing and watching the show, with cheers and laughter, and it was very lively. Apart from the intense and tiring daily game, they are also ordinary young people.
, need a little bit of relaxation, a little bit of party, a little bit of crazy time.
However, not everyone likes this atmosphere.
"Sorry, can you please be quiet? This is a public place, and your behavior is disturbing other people."
A righteous and stern voice sounded, but there was an upright and upright air behind the sweet voice, as if justice was being carried out. In an instant, the bustling and lively atmosphere in the players' restaurant cooled down, and "a scene" was vividly staged.
Summer turns into winter in seconds.
Everyone was a little stunned, their eyes quietly searched for the source of the sound, and then they saw that charming and handsome face:
Bouchard.
The hottest new star in tennis this year, her rise from the beginning of the year to the present has been astonishing. People have seen the emergence of Sharapova in 2004. There is no doubt that she is one of the hottest topics at this US Open.
Burning gazes were cast towards him one after another, but Bouchard did not panic at all. He did not even look at Gawain and continued to concentrate on enjoying his breakfast.
Bouchard doesn't mind offending Gawain. To be precise, she doesn't mind offending any player. Being outspoken is her life creed. She never and doesn't bother to hide her true thoughts. She just says what she has to say. She really doesn't like those insinuations.
Emphasis, as if at this very moment——
Even if it is Sharapova or Serena Williams, she has never been afraid to criticize them in public. As long as she does something wrong, she should be criticized, right?
She didn't like Gao Wen's wantonness and publicity. Of course she knew that Gao Wen was born this year, just when the spring breeze was triumphant and the horse's hoof was broken, but she was so arrogant and arrogant when she made a small achievement, making noise in the players' restaurant, as if
He is like a shining sun, and the whole world revolves around him.
He totally looks like a villain who has succeeded.
"Gawain Gawain Gawain..."
Gawain is being discussed everywhere in Flushing, and the news media are paying attention to Gawain all the time. As if there is only one dinosaur left in the world, everyone is cheering and screaming impatiently. But the problem is, Gawain
It's just that you made it to the fourth round. Is there anything to be proud of?
This year at Wimbledon, Bouchard reached the finals on her own. She was not that arrogant, not to mention that Gao Wen's current results are completely worth mentioning. However, one or two media outlets are making a fuss about him, and all the news is about him.
This is especially true for Gawain himself, whose complacent posture is really disgusting.
So Bouchard shouted to stop Gawain, just like Wonder Woman who punished evil and promoted good. She thought she had done a good thing that pleased people's hearts and upheld justice, and she was proud of herself.
However... the atmosphere in the players' restaurant is a bit strange.
Logically speaking, Bouchard is right, don't make loud noises in public places, and her request is reasonable; but overall, everyone did not feel offended just now, not only did not, but they also enjoyed it, which was a rare bloom.
Smiling and enjoying the short-lived joy.
As a result, it was interrupted, as if the breath was stuck in the throat and could not be swallowed or spit out.
But, what should be done?
Tim was a little nervous. He was very, very bad at handling such embarrassing situations. He was not sure how he should respond. Should he apologize? But the problem was that Gawain was cheering him on to stir up the atmosphere. If he apologized,
Where does this put Gawain?
Wait, why doesn't Gawain look worried at all?
Before Tim could calm down and think of a solution, Gawain had already raised his voice and responded openly and openly.
"I'm very sorry to interrupt your breakfast, Miss Bouchard!"
The serious apology was very sincere and formal, but in the context of the whole situation, there was something absurd and weird about it, as if Bouchard's actions to break the happy atmosphere were deliberately highlighted. Then one by one, the other players turned to Gawain.
He looked away and the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily.
Then Gawain opened his hands to signal to Tim, as if the protagonist who had just started singing was not him but Tim, and said cautiously in a mosquito buzzing voice:
"Ladies and gentlemen, Dominic Tim!"
The gentle and silent introduction made it even more joyful. The players in the restaurant could no longer control their laughter. They whistled and knocked on the table, and the whole place was filled with heat.
Tim said, can he disappear on the spot? His toes are so embarrassing that he can dig out a castle.
But Gawain was very satisfied with the effect he created and patted Tim on the shoulder.
"Dominique, you should believe in yourself and be confident! Do you understand? Be confident!"