Match point

Chapter 854
"...Gao Wen, may I ask, are you disappointed with the order of watching the game at Hisense Stadium today? How do you feel about the fans' actions to interfere with the progress of the game? After the game, you made a symbolic move. Action, may I ask what is the meaning of that action?"

In the bustling place, amidst the vast crowd, the "Los Angeles Times" finally got the right to ask the first question——

Apparently, the host of the press conference is also aware of the difficulty of today's interview. If he is not careful, a series of landmines may be detonated throughout the scene.

Like a minesweeper game.

However, looking at the audience, it was full of landmines and startling every step of the way.

In fact, the safest and safest way is to name the Huaxia media to ask questions, but here is a question:
First, calling out the Chinese media and showing favoritism to Gao Wen was too straightforward. The local Australian media would definitely not be satisfied, and suspected that the organizing committee was taking care of Gao Wen.

Secondly, the Australian media, who are sharpening their knives in front of them, is really too turbulent, and the faces of the Asian media have been submerged in the turbulent crowd in a blink of an eye. It is even doubtful that even the post-match press conferences of Hewitt and Stosur It did not attract so many local media to join in the show.

After much deliberation, the first opportunity to ask questions was given to the Los Angeles Times.

Sure enough, the "Los Angeles Times" question was much gentler, and it gave Gao Wen the initiative to respond to today's situation.

"No, I'm not disappointed."

"I guess the more disappointed ones should be the fans themselves..."

wait, what?What did Gao Wen say?
The reporters on the scene almost suspected that they had heard it wrong. What did Gao Wen mean by this answer? Could it be provoking the fans, with the attitude of a winner?
But looking at the shallow smile on the corner of Gao Wen's mouth, his calm, energetic, and unhurried response, and the confidence and calm exuding from the inside out, it was obvious that he was not prepared to play his cards according to common sense, so he just sent the reporter away. They rolled in.

"Obviously, they hoped that they could roll up their sleeves and go directly to the game, but because the rules did not allow it, they could only be held in place and compete through voice. I think they should be more anxious and depressed than anyone else."

"I've played Go before, and I know what it's like to stand by and watch the game but not be able to intervene or even be told to shut up. Your internal organs start to burn."

"I think they should be doing the same today."

"Believe me, Pete and Andre have said more than once that when they watch me play, they want to roll up their sleeves, but they can't, so Pete and I complain, he is worried that he may have a heart attack in the future, I know What an experience it was."

"Moreover, the result is definitely not what they want to see. Compared to me, I am more worried about their emotions. Are they sure it's okay?"

On-site reporter: ...

puff.

Yujia held back her laughter very hard, Gao Wen's sarcasm, pointing and cursing Huai were simply superb, especially the light tone with a smile on his face, and the ridicule and humiliation hidden in the words were brought to the extreme, but there was not a single dirty word in the whole process, Really smart.

Yujia tried her best to control her urge to burst out laughing, but she could still hear the uncontrollable rustling noises of some reporters.

Ahead, Gao Wen still had a serious expression on his face, as if he was answering the most important question in the world, and with the most sincere attitude in the world:

The highest form of irony, sincerity, sincerity, frankness, kindness, is perfect.

The Los Angeles Times still needs to press on, "So, the last action, doesn't it have any special meaning?"

Gao Wen, "Yes, of course."

Wait, is Gawain ready to fire?
Obviously not.

"It's a tribute to the victory, but it's also a tribute to the dream."

"In an interview before, I once said that when I was ten years old, I watched the semi-finals of the men's singles at the Centennial Australian Open."

"Marat Safin played against Roger Federer. That match lasted five sets. It was hearty and soul-stirring. It was absolutely wonderful. It showed the attack of tennis to the fullest. It was amazing. It turned out that , Tennis can be so violent and so graceful at the same time."

"Since then, I have had a dream."

"I am eager to stand on the Rod Laver Stadium and fight, and I am eager to fight to the last moment without reservation at Melbourne Park."

"The most beautiful and touching part of competitive sports is not winning or losing, but a challenge, a challenge to the opponent and oneself to the limit, a spirit of never giving up after fighting to the end, a kind of sweating and fighting to the end and then The spirit of letting life bloom brilliantly is enough to make one's blood boil."

"To this day, I still believe in it."

"I am still the little boy who squatted in front of the TV to watch the live broadcast and forgot to eat and was reprimanded by his mother, and I was still the little boy who dared to dream and believe in dreams and was chasing dreams. Therefore, I raised my Forefinger, embrace the response this court gave me."

"I still hope to fight here, and I still hope to win here, and I still hope to break through and touch new limits here."

"Maybe, I'm a little silly, but I'm still dreaming."

Not too fast or too slow, let's talk.

The eloquent words did not make people feel lengthy at all, and the gurgling and flowing stories let the reporters also immerse themselves in it, with the smiles on the corners of their mouths and the light in their eyes shining brightly.

In the face of dreams, the behavior of those fans at Hisense Stadium is so despicable and so dirty, not only discrediting the Australian Open and Australia; more importantly, they destroy the spirit of competitive sports.

People always say that Tomic lacks respect for himself, the audience, and the game of tennis; but today, it is the fans who slap themselves.

Undoubtedly, today's scene at the Hisense Stadium will be recorded in the annals of history with its ugly and embarrassing posture, and it will become a moment of shame for tennis fans all over the world, especially at this moment in the post-match press conference. Wen's upright and dignified front, there is nothing to hide.

This is where Gao Wen is most intelligent:
Swearing, without swear words, no swearing or outrage, not even tit-for-tat with the fans, but directly rising to a new level, using the light of dreams to expose the filth and filth.

Moreover, the line was drawn quietly, and the local Australian fans fell into a state of isolation and helplessness in an instant, while fans from all over the world were willing to stand behind Gao Wen.

Home game is no longer home game; away game is no longer away game. The situation has reversed invisibly. When Gao Wen steps onto the field again, he will not be alone.

Then, Gao Wen raised his right index finger again, made the same gesture as after the game, his eyes were clear, so calm and so generous, he looked straight ahead, and his smile bloomed like this——

It is the first, the only, and the purest, simplest, and most primitive gesture. Even now, he is still the child who believes in dreams and miracles.

　Sixth more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)