"Ha ha!"
McEnroe clapped his hands.
He saw the crowd pouring into the clay training ground at a glance. There were at least thirty people there. However, he never expected that the Nike production team was so thoughtful as to borrow official caddy uniforms from the French Open officials, trying to keep the suspense and surprises until the last moment.
Details are the key, quietly misleading Sinner and the audience's speculation, directing them to the official French Open event and concealing the real surprise.
pretty!
McEnroe smiled broadly and patted Gawain on the shoulder.
"Dude, you should get ready to go on stage."
Gao Wen felt a little regretful that he couldn't continue watching in front of the monitor, but instead, he would be able to participate in it and have a different feeling. Then, he also made a joke.
"I will use all my might to perform well."
On this side, Gawain was walking quickly towards the scene, while McEnroe was watching the show with a smile on his face.
Over there, Sinner was completely stunned——
What? What's going on?
"Something's wrong, something's wrong, something's wrong." Although he was fully aware of the abnormality of the whole situation, Sinner felt that he was having trouble comprehending it: there was too much information.
It can be seen at this time that Sinner is still a child after all. He suddenly turned his head to look at his mother and called out.
"Mother?"
Unfortunately, Sieglinde was also full of question marks and opened his mouth, not understanding the whole situation.
Mark seemed extremely excited and excited. Even though he was sitting there, he kept waving his fists, "Yannick! Yannick!"
I kept calling my brother's name, but I couldn't speak. Finally, I could only use gestures to indicate, "Hurry! Go quickly!"
Sinner hesitated.
Sieglinde also nodded repeatedly, "Yannick, go over and see what's going on."
As he spoke, Sieglinde also stood up and walked over with Sinner, but in his mind was——
Buzz.
There was a lot of excitement, with nothing but surprises, shock and astonishment continuing to surge in my mind, and I couldn't help but tremble slightly.
The footsteps, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, were like walking on clouds.
On the contrary, Sinner seemed calmer. He always had a question in his mind, and this little question kept his brain clear.
In front of the monitor, McEnroe's eyes lit up slightly: the more sudden the situation is, the more one can glimpse into the true character through each person's reaction. At this time, Sinner showed a calmness beyond his age.
Enjoy it!
Then--
The "caddies" who swarmed into the driving range began to raise their arms and cheer one by one, filling the driving range with their voices.
"Yannick!"
"Ahhh, Yannick!"
"Sina! Sina! Sina!"
All kinds of shouts rose and fell, cheering banners were waved enthusiastically, and people jumped up and down one by one. The scene of the devils dancing wildly looked like a carnival party. Although there was no order at all, the heat wave could be felt.
“Ah! Ahhhhh!”
As they were shouting, someone got carried away, shaking his head and screaming. The heart-wrenching roar made the restaurant patrons burst into laughter.
Confused and bewildered, Sinner, accompanied by Sieglinde and Mark, came to the practice field, and next to him he could see a "caddy" coming over with a bouquet of flowers, who presented the flowers to Sinner with a smile on his face and spoke enthusiastically in a loud voice.
"Yannick, we all like you."
Sina: ??? Actually, Sina really wanted to ask, "What do you like about me?" But it seemed impolite to ask, so she could only accept the flowers in a confused manner and thank them repeatedly, but more and more questions popped up in her mind.
At this moment, more than 30 "caddies" in front of us ran away in a swarm. The dusty scene looked like the African grasslands.
Not to mention Sinner's family, even passers-by who happened to be passing by the passage between the practice field and the competition venue stopped and cast their eyes.
The "caddies" seemed chaotic but were actually in order. They trotted to the entrance on the other side of the driving range, and then lined up in two queues to form a lane. They all raised their hands high and shook them continuously, and made cheering sounds.
“Woo woo woo!”
“Ahhhh!”
Naturally, everyone's eyes followed the line of caddies, and one could even see restaurant patrons leaving their seats and looking around.
so--
Sinna was completely surrounded by confusion, unable to sort out his thoughts. He subconsciously looked at his mother, trying to ask for help. But before he could ask, he caught a glimpse of a figure at the end of the queue out of the corner of his eye.
Took a look.
pause.
Take another look.
Stunned.
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That is...
Gawain?
Suddenly, Sinner's heart stopped beating——
Why did Gawain appear here? At this time, there was a brief pause in the restaurant and the corridor. When the identity of the person was confirmed, cheers and screams broke out.
Wow! Unbelievable!
Shock, astonishment, surprise, joy, all emotions came rushing in at once, and after the bursts of exclamations, cheers and screams broke out.
"ah!"
“Ahhhh!”
"ah……"
It was a grand and vigorous procession. As glances were exchanged, more and more passers-by began to gather, surrounding the practice field in layers.
In the center, Sieglinde was stunned, Mark was dumbfounded, and even Sinner pressed the pause button, standing there dumbfounded, watching:
One step, then another, Gawain slowly approached.
Everything, the answers are all revealed——
I see!
Then, Sinner could no longer remain calm and rational, his whole body trembling uncontrollably. He jogged forward two steps, but was afraid that everything was just a dream, so he braked suddenly and subconsciously took half a step back, trying to keep some distance to prevent the perfect dream from being shattered.
However, he couldn't move his feet. He wanted to turn around but just stood there stupidly, looking up and down at Gawain with reluctance and excitement on his face.
One question mark was answered, and then another question mark surged. Is this Gawain? Is this really Gawain? Is this really not a dream?
The uneasy and worried look made the corners of Gao Wen's mouth slightly rise.
He finally stopped in front of Sinner and stretched out his right hand, like a friend facing a friend, waiting for a handshake.
"Hey, long time no see, Yannick."
Sina was stunned, and tried to make a sound, but he couldn't find any sound. Finally -
"ah!"
With a cry of surprise, Sinna took a step forward and hugged Gawain tightly, using all his strength to feel the power of this hug, then raised his head and looked carefully at the smiling Gawain in front of him.
"Is it really you? Isn't this a dream? Is it really you?"
The childish words were trembling slightly, and almost had a hint of crying in them.
Gawain was amused and touched, so he loosened his arms, squatted down, and kept his eyes level with Sinna's. He looked into her eyes and spoke very seriously, enunciating each word.
"Yes, Yannick, I'm Gao Wen, this is all true, congratulations on winning the Nike jersey event, and thank you for coming to Roland Garros to watch me play."