Chapter 1317 Hidden Event

"...Everyone says the draw is balanced, but I think Roger had a really hard time drawing this year."

"Come on, man, everyone is like this, thinking their favorite player has the hardest draw, and some people say Novak has the hardest draw this year."

"Haha! To be honest, Novak's draw this year should go straight to the semifinals, and Andy will be a hard draw until the semifinals, but judging from their record, Novak still has the upper hand. Overall, Novak is indeed in the best position to win the championship this year."

"Wait, wait! Roger's draw is really difficult. He will face Gayle in the round of 16. Among this group of French players, I have always been optimistic about Gayle's breakthrough in Paris."

"Gael Monfils? Are you kidding me?"

"No, I swear, I mean it."

"Ha! If you say so, then where did you put Gawain's draw? In the round of 16, he will face Joe Wilfred, and in the quarterfinals, he will face Rafa. What kind of draw is this? Moreover, this is Gawain's first time in Paris. Facing such a draw, it is so hard that it is almost impossible to chew it..."

"Stop! Stop, stop, stop! Stop arguing, both of you. I think Andy Murray's draw is the strongest..."

Shocked! Yannick Sinner turned his head suddenly and looked over——

He really had no intention of eavesdropping, but the boisterous conversation at the next table was so loud that it was difficult to escape the frequency range of hearing unless he covered his ears.

Then, Sinner saw a young man wearing an orange Adidas shirt trying to stop his friends’ quarrel, with a righteous look on his face as if he was upholding justice.

Then the next second——

"roll!"

There was no need to wait for Sinner to rebut, as the young man's friends protested in unison, collectively targeting the Adidas shirt.

The sounds of different frequencies and textures overlapped and collided with each other, exploding with astonishing energy. The aura of a common enemy rushed towards Adidas T-shirt with its fangs and claws bared. It was so violent and unexpected that Adidas T-shirt was stunned. He touched his nose in dismay, lowered his head with a sad face, and muttered to himself -

"How innocent am I?"

That pitiful look immediately made all his friends burst into laughter. The atmosphere was very lively, and the air was surging with youthful joy and excitement. Even the other customers around him cast their eyes over, and one by one they couldn't help but smiled.

This feeling and this scene convey a message in every aspect: tennis has indeed returned to Paris.

Sinner, who is usually calm, couldn't help but get excited. Without realizing it, he clenched his fists and gently hammered on the armrests of the seat. He was like a flea and couldn't calm down at all.

Looking back, Sinner could see the bright smile on his mother Sieglinde Sinner's face, which made him a little shy. He lowered his head to avoid her sight, but he couldn't suppress his excitement after all. He couldn't help asking, "Mom, when are we going to Philippe Chatrier Stadium?"

Sieglinde could sense her youngest son's excitement, a look that was rarely seen, and a smile filled her eyes.

Marc-Sinner, another older boy sitting next to him, was merciless and complained to his younger brother with a smile, "Can't you wait for such a short time? Ah, what should I do? I'm almost starving now. I thought we should have lunch first."

Sieglinde knew without even looking that the older son was making fun of the younger son, but she also admitted that in daily life, the younger son was always mature beyond his years, and although he was not even fourteen years old, he always acted like an old grandfather. Now his reserved and shy look was much cuter, and she also wanted to tease him.

Quietly, Sieglinde hid her smile in her eyes and looked at her youngest son affectionately, "Yannick, three o'clock in the afternoon. The time is three o'clock in the afternoon."

"We need to have lunch before heading to Philippe Chatrier Stadium, otherwise, you might not have the energy to see Mr. Gawain."

Sinner muttered under his breath, "I know, I'm not three years old."

Despite this, he couldn't help but smile slightly. Even though he looked mature, he was still a child after all:

Soon, he would see Gawain again, a second close encounter.

Time flies. Since the accidental discovery of Gawain's treasure in New York last year, more than half a year has passed, and the world has changed dramatically.

At that time, Gawain was still a dark horse that emerged out of nowhere, and he could create waves every time he advanced to a round; now, Gawain has won two Grand Slams in a row, and his world ranking has jumped to second. He will go to the French Open as the second seed, carrying the expectations of countless fans.

Sinner has always been a child who likes competitive sports and admires superheroes. His idols change every now and then, and he updates very quickly, from Nadal to Federer to Gawain. The changes in his idols seem to reflect the changes in Sinner's life.

When they learn a sport, they can't help but imitate their idols and imagine themselves becoming that person in the future.

Later, when he returned to the training ground, Sinner began to imitate Gao Wen's playing style for a long time.

Especially the backhand.

Sinner really likes Gawain's backhand, not only the technical moves, but also the tactical layout, shot selection, etc., which even changed Sinner's way of playing.

Originally, even Sinner himself thought that his liking for Gao Wen would only be a three-minute enthusiasm. As his tennis training deepened and his game style matured, he would soon like other players, and then draw wisdom from different players, slowly establishing and enriching his own game.

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But I didn't expect that nine months have passed in the blink of an eye, and Sinner's favorite player is still Gao Wen——

Always read it and it’s always new.

Every time he watches Gao Wen's game, Sinner can always learn new things. Slowly, Gao Wen is becoming a true idol in all aspects, not only in the arena, but also in his behavior outside the arena, facing the media, facing pressure, facing the influence of honor and halo.

then--

Not long ago, Nike launched a special event around Govan's jerseys for the clay court season: one was to design the jersey, and the other was to design a cartoon character.

The final rewards for both events were personal belongings signed by Gao Wen himself. For a while, the entire social network was in an uproar.

Sinner was very excited and actively participated in it.

Although he was not good at it, the important thing was to participate, so he still designed a cartoon character for Gawain, and his immature and green brushstrokes depicted the image of Gawain in his mind.

The five-day event ended quickly. Among the works with the highest number of reposts and likes, Sinner's position could not be found. After all, there were too many talented people hidden in the vast sea of ​​people. Naturally, Sinner missed the final award, but Sinner was still very happy and enjoyed it.

Appreciating jerseys and profile pictures designed by other fans will allow you to unearth treasures unexpectedly and quickly save them for collection.

Afterwards, the draw for the final grand prize of Nike’s entire event was officially announced, and the ultimate winner of the three-day and two-night trip to Paris was: Yannick Sinner.

(End of this chapter)