Chapter 1319 Youth Training Idol
... Ah, what?
A question mark slowly appeared on Sinner's head, and then one after another, filling his head in a blink of an eye. So, is he meeting a fan now?
But, how is that possible?
It has only been less than a year since Sinner officially entered the world of tennis. He has seldom participated in formal youth competitions and is still a novice.
And, to put it another way, maybe there are spectators who see some of his games, but fans? How many people would like to be fans of teenage players?
Wait, did the person in front of him watch his skiing competition? Or was he just being polite? "...Are you talking about me?"
Sinna looked at the waiter in front of him with astonishment and confusion. After he opened his mouth, he realized that he was still chewing food in his mouth. This was really impolite. He quickly covered his mouth with a napkin, and his violently shaking pupils revealed his inner panic.
The waiter smiled and said, "Yannick, you are so humorous. Of course I am talking about you."
Sinna tried to swallow the food and almost choked himself, but he didn't dare to cough. He held his breath for fear that his posture would be bad, so his cheeks turned slightly red.
Sieglinde was also a little surprised——
For an adult, she knows social etiquette, and sometimes, in social situations, they tend to say some polite compliments without really meaning them, so this is not unusual; but the point is, why did the restaurant manager express polite compliments to Sinner? This doesn't make sense.
Maybe this is Roland Garros? Everything is closely related to tennis, so that the restaurant pays attention to all the trivialities in the tennis world, including the young players who have just entered the tennis world? Who knows, among these "post-00s" players, there is a future world champion? Thoughts also surged in Sieglinde's mind, but no matter what, this is a good thing, right?
Sieglinde patted Sinner's arm gently, "Yannik, you should be polite."
Sinna nodded hurriedly to show that he understood, and finally swallowed the food, "Sorry, I mean, thank you, thank you!"
Stumbling and confused, Sinner finally regained a bit of his sanity.
The waiter smiled and gave Sinner a thumbs up. "I look forward to seeing you in the junior competition at Roland Garros next year."
Sinna nodded again in confusion and watched the waiter turn and leave.
Uh, what…what just happened? Sinner was a little slow to realize that his brain had become a mess and his reaction was malfunctioning. He was nodding the whole time, like a nodding doll.
Sinner wanted to cover his face.
"Yo, yo, yo, yo, our Yannick has fans too."
Mark's joking voice came from the side, a little bit mischievous and a little bit teasing, and you could see him making faces without looking up.
"Yannick, tell me, has he seen the funny video clip of you skiing and falling?"
Brothers, they are brothers indeed. They teased Sinner in a sudden turn.
Sieglinde was very helpless and shouted, "Mark!"
Mark had no ill intentions. He corrected his mistakes as soon as he knew them, and immediately raised his hands to show his surrender. "I was just a little surprised at the tennis atmosphere in Paris. There is so much attention paid to the youth tournaments."
In fact, in recent years, Italy has done the best in the tennis youth training system. From the opening of tennis schools to the holding of hope tournaments to the support of sponsors, the official support has allowed tennis to be fully developed on the Apennine Peninsula, constantly encouraging more young talents to participate.
Sinner can be seen as a result of the influence of the entire youth training system's publicity.
Just a few years later, Italy has produced a large number of outstanding young players such as Sinner, Berrettini, Musetti, Lorenzo-Sonego, etc.
Of course, the same is true in France. In addition to Pouilly, there is another group of young people born in the 1990s and 1995s. Although their rise was a little slower, they eventually emerged and ranked among the top 100 in the world.
The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional——
If Mark hadn't said it, Sinner would not have reacted, just immersed in the shock just now, but now a thought popped up in his mind: At present, he only participates in a very small number of youth competitions in Italy, so how did the waiter just now know him? Could it be that the man accidentally saw his game when he went to Italy for vacation? Just like he saw Gao Wen in New York last year? The thought, just sprouted, just an idea, before it even had time to form, Sinner's thoughts were interrupted-
Another waiter showed up and asked if they could remove their plates as they had finished their meal and when dessert would be served next.
Sinner moved back a little to make room for the waiter to clean up the mess, picked up the water glass, leaned back in his chair, and was a little absent-minded, but his thoughts were not coherent.
Sinner is a smart kid. Whether he was practicing skiing in the past or choosing tennis now, he likes to think during games and training. He always believes that competitive sports are not just about brute force, and the role played by the brain is often beyond imagination and may even be decisive.
It is precisely because of this that Sinner particularly likes Gao Wen. He can indeed feel the radiance of wisdom in his games.
That’s right! Gawain! The train of thought that had just been interrupted returned to the main point—
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He was about to meet Gawain!
The emotions began to boil again, and those messy thoughts were temporarily put aside. Now there are more important things waiting.
Sinner turned to look at Sieglinde, "Mom, before we go to see Gawain, can we go to the souvenir shop first? I want to buy a small gift for Gawain."
Sieglinde nodded gently, "Of course, sweetheart. This is a great idea, and we should also express our gratitude. Your idea is very good."
Then, Sinner saw the waiter in front of him, his fan, out of the corner of his eye. His mind was filled with disturbing thoughts, and he didn't know what to do for a moment. After all, this was the first time -
Should he say hello? Or should he just not interrupt the other person's work? He should just stay calm and there's no need to make a fuss, right?
etc!
The man was walking towards their table again, so should he greet him in advance? Or should he pretend he didn't see him? What should he do? His mind was in a mess, and before he could sort it out, the other person had already come to the table, smiling again, showing his professionalism.
"I'm very sorry to disturb your private time, but our chef just heard that Yannick is here, and he was thinking about whether he could invite Yannick to leave an autograph in the restaurant. Our chef is also a fan of Yannick. Believe me, he was very happy to hear the news."
sign?
Although he had heard that restaurants leave celebrities' autographs for promotion, when it actually happened, Sinner was completely unable to react. He was in a daze, as if he was wrapped in a ball of pink marshmallows, and his feet could no longer feel the center of gravity of the ground.
(End of this chapter)