Jiang Yanyun couldn't believe her eyes. The shouts and roars instantly broke through the rationality in her brain, and were released like this. There were no words or expressions, only screams, and she could only scream. She turned to look at Gao Hongli beside her,
He shouted forgetfully and jumped up and down to express his joy and excitement with his body.
"Xiao Wu is the champion!"
"Xiao Wu is the champion!"
Gao Hongli held his head in his hands, nodded repeatedly in disbelief, and then watched Jiang Yanyun shouting like this, repeating it over and over again, shouting and shouting, and tears fell down.
Jiang Yanyun looked at Gao Hongli with tears in his eyes, "Xiao Wu is the champion?" His worried words revealed a hint of fear, lest all this was just a dream——
Jiang Yanyun once again seemed to see Gao Wen, who was like a little boy, holding a tennis racket that was almost half his height, dragging the racket all the way on the court, laughing all the way, running, and then like this
Grow up into the trend-chasing boy on the court in front of you.
Those sweats, those injuries, those frustrations, those darkness, those tears, all evolved into the energy of growth, carving out the light of dreams bit by bit, and finally bloomed in the Arthur Ashe Stadium in front of us, shining brightly.
!
Grand Slam champion, is this true?
This journey has been too long and too difficult, but in the end, I have reached the other side of my dream. Gao Hongli's eyes also turned slightly red. Thousands of words were surging in his chest, but he didn't know how to express them. He just said solemnly
He nodded matter-of-factly and gave a confirming reply.
"Well, Xiao Wu is the champion!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yanyun could no longer control himself, buried his head in Gao Hongli's arms, and burst into tears, his emotions completely overflowing.
Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
The whole place was boiling.
The five-star red flags all over the sky and the gorgeous sunset complement each other, and the entire Arthur Ashe Stadium erupts like a volcanic eruption. It seems that the whole world has evolved into a sea of fire, burning, and the reason has completely burst, and then like this
Falling into endless madness.
Only Gawain, he was still lying quietly on the ground, looking up at the sky, enjoying his own moment of tranquility, letting joy and happiness spread:
I'm the champion.
A word that is so light yet so heavy, so beautiful yet so gorgeous, scarred yet glorious, condenses into the outline of a trophy.
"champion!"
The roar broke free from the shackles of his throat in an instant. Zhan Jun was like a madman, his mind went blank, and he shouted subconsciously.
This is the instinctive reaction——
Who would have thought that Gao Wen, who was participating in a Grand Slam for the first time, would win the championship like this!
From a Chinese men's tennis player having a hard time winning a Grand Slam to winning seven consecutive games and becoming the first men's singles Grand Slam champion in Asia's history, this journey has been too crazy and too rare, the wildest and most gorgeous.
The most unattainable dream actually came true, and they were witnesses.
The heart was beating wildly, and the energy hidden in it expanded like this. It felt like... as if there was a seed called a dream buried in the heart.
I originally thought that this seed had already fallen asleep, and the real life day after day, year after year, had already smoothed its edges, and then gradually began to convince myself, "Don't dream, because the dream will not come true."
", as if as long as you can convince yourself, you won't be hurt.
However, I didn't realize it until today.
That seed has already taken root and sprouted, and quietly grown into a big tree in the sky. It may break through the body at any time and stretch out its branches. In the deepest part of the soul, it has never given up the power of dreams.
The meaning of life and the weight of the soul finally shine through.
My heart felt as if it was about to explode.
"champion!"
"champion!"
Zhan Jun tried to say something, but nothing came to mind, he just kept repeating the same words over and over again.
"champion!"
"Gawain, win the championship!"
As he shouted, tears welled up in his eyes involuntarily, and he even ignored the slightly trembling voice. He just relied on a surge of energy to passionately express his true feelings deep in his heart.
"Since professional tennis entered the open era in 1968, Asian male players have been struggling to seek breakthroughs in the singles arena. Chinese players have ranged from Pan Bing in the 1990s to Zhang Ze and Wu Di in the new century, from Kimchi's Li Hengze to Thailand
Sri Chapan’s to neon Kei Nishikori.”
"Step by step, all male players across Asia are challenging their limits and chasing their dreams, and have never given up for nearly half a century."
"Until today."
"The Chinese youngster Gao Wen, who was born in 1995, made history. He participated in the Grand Slam for the first time in his career and showed unparalleled fighting spirit. On the way to promotion, he defeated the 13th seed Isner and the unseeded player Bo
Riley, unseeded new-generation player Kyrgios, third seed Wawrinka, tenth seed Kei Nishikori, top seed Djokovic and fourteenth seed Cilic all made a strong comeback to win the championship."
"This is a historic breakthrough!"
"A championship carries not only a breakthrough, an improvement, and a victory, but also a belief: We can do it too."
"As Gawain said, what everyone sees is history, but what should be seen through the historical moment is a dream, a belief and a battle. Gawain became the first person in history to do this.
If there are a few people, then there will definitely be a second and third one, endlessly.”
"This is just the beginning!"
"Champions! We are champions!"
Ahhhh!
Ahhhh!
The Arthur Ashe Stadium is boiling. Gu Xiao and Wang Dalei are waving the five-star red flag and releasing the passion in their blood.
One or two people all stood up on the seats, clenching their fists, shouting and roaring at the top of their lungs——
Today is the five-star red flag.
Gu Xiao could clearly feel the pounding sound of his heart, so hard and so fierce, as if he could break free from the shackles of his chest and explode at any time, but Gu Xiao was not nervous or timid at all, he was just immersed in this overwhelming feeling.
Completely lost myself in the excitement.
From the NCAA to the National Championship to the Challenge Tournament and then to the Grand Slam, he followed Gao Wen's footsteps all the way, just like chasing the sun, witnessing the birth of miracles, witnessing the creation of history, and witnessing the realization of dreams. It is indescribable.
Touching and crazy make life full of vitality like never before.
The reason why competitive sports is moving is because victory is because of the championship, but also because of the hard work and ups and downs on the road to the championship, or because of the determination and passion that leads to the other side of victory. Step by step, keep fighting! Never give up! As long as
If you dare to believe, you can create miracles.
Dream has never been a derogatory term.
At this moment, he just wanted to vent and bloom wantonly, his eyes were full of red and proudly blooming, and then his vision was blurred like this.
