Chapter 1539 God-given opportunity

Opportunity, God-given opportunity——

The reporters no longer had time to think carefully about how the opportunity came about. Since the target was right in front of them, if they didn't shoot at it, it would be a waste of Gao Wen's "painstaking efforts"; so, although the situation was a bit strange, the reporters' questions came one after another, pounced on him like wolves and tigers.

Moreover, it became faster and faster, more and more urgent, and before people knew it, it turned into a debate scene. The back-and-forth confrontation was so suffocating.

However, Gao Wen still looked at ease, and this expression and attitude also stimulated the reporters. The overwhelming offensive became more and more fierce, so much so that Gao Hongli and Jiang Yanyun in the villa were also alarmed and appeared at the door on the first floor, actually enjoying the scene in front of them with relish -

Contented.

"Did you expect to be eliminated in the second round?"

"No."

"Were you surprised to lose to Anderson?"

"No."

“Are you disappointed with your performance?”

"No."

"Do you think you could have performed better in the warm-up match?"

"Yes."

"But you didn't, do you think it was Jennifer?"

"No."

"After the game, did you contact Jennifer?"

"No."

"Did Jennifer comfort you?"

"No."

"Where is your relationship with Jennifer going?"

"Friends. Still."

“Will Jennifer come to Wimbledon?”

“I don’t know.”

"Do you have a crush on Jennifer?"

"No."

"Do you have any ill feelings towards Jennifer?"

“Neither do I.”

"Are you denying any relationship you had with Jennifer?"

"Nothing. Nothing more, nothing less, my friend."

It was straightforward and to the point.

The reporters' questions came one after another, but Gao Wen's reaction was not affected at all. He gave simple but direct answers without any hesitation and expressed his views clearly and accurately. Although the reporters kept setting traps for him, Gao Wen was not fooled at all.

Moreover, the quick and decisive reaction was like banging your head against a wall, and the whole rhythm was completely accelerated between the two.

The questions are asked faster and faster; the response time is getting shorter and shorter.

However, Gawain's answer remained unmoved.

Just like in table tennis, more than 50 reporters took turns to attack Gao Wen alone, but Gao Wen blocked all the balls left and right and controlled the whole situation without making a sound.

After a round of ping-pong, Gao Wen was still at ease, but the reporters in front of him felt a little... short of oxygen.

The scene was really chaotic.

Slowly, slowly, without knowing why, I was drawn into it. The increasingly fast pace caused my brain to start to malfunction. The atmosphere at the scene left no room for thinking or expansion. On the surface, it seemed that the reporters had the right to attack, but things were not that simple.

Gao Wen's answer was too straightforward and too confident, almost flawless, leaving no room for hesitation or imagination. He used a set of Tai Chi Bagua Zhang to push back all the attacks, and then the reporter who had taken the lead in attacking was gradually fooled.

at last--

reporter:……

Surprisingly, I was choked.

The ping-pong competition stopped without warning. When Gao Wen finished answering again, all the reporters were silent and there was a break.

There was no sound following up.

Because it was so quiet, the reporters were a little flustered. They exchanged glances one after another, but saw confusion in their colleagues' eyes.

Gradually, a feeling of fear and panic began to spread, as if seeing a Dementor. Without even realizing it, the terror deep in my eyes continued to surge up and before I knew it, it had occupied my entire brain, and all my thoughts became tangled and unable to move.

silence.

Still silent.

…Silence.

The crowd of eyes turned back to Gawain, and found that the corners of Gawain's mouth slightly raised, "Any more questions?"

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reporter:……

There were so many reporters in the audience, but there was no sound at all, which was really a spectacle.

Gao Wen shrugged, a smile on his face, "That's great. Thank you everyone. It's really hard for everyone to come and wait so early in the morning. I hope everyone can enjoy breakfast and have a wonderful day. Then, I need to go to training now, come on everyone."

Then, he raised his chin slightly and signaled with his eyes. As if by magic, the crowded crowd made way for Gawain in the direction of his sight. They escorted Gawain away with their eyes, nodding to the reporters on both sides with a smile on their faces all the way.

The reporters, one by one, smiled as if possessed, and nodded in response to Gao Wen.

Wait, things... seem a little off, right?

While waiting for Gao Wen to leave, the reporters looked away and saw Sampras rushing out, jogging after Gao Wen's footsteps; and Gao Hongli and Jiang Yanyun who stayed at the door, who were enjoying a cup of coffee and a biscuit in their hands without knowing when.

Baji, Baji.

After eating a piece of biscuit, Jiang Yanyun showed a satisfied expression, waved to the reporters, then took the coffee and went back to the house with Gao Hongli, and finally slowly closed the door.

reporter:……

Over there.

From a distance, Agassi could see Gawain, dressed in a relaxed manner, walking into the training ground. He subconsciously looked back and found that there was no one following him except Sampras.

Agassi was also full of questions, "Gawain, are you okay?"

Gao Wen's eyes widened and he asked in confusion, "Me? I'm fine."

Agassi opened his mouth slightly, not wanting to ask, but his thoughts went around in circles, and he couldn't help but ask, "What about the flies at the door?"

"Oh, I greeted them very politely." Gawain said with a smile.

Agassi couldn't tell for a moment whether this greeting was a real greeting or one that contained swear words.

At this year's Wimbledon, Agassi was very nervous, very, very nervous, even more nervous than at Roland Garros.

Because of Sampras, because of the off-court scandal, because of the reporters surrounding him, and because the pressure on Gao Wen was increasing unbelievably...

All of this adds a lot of variables.

In fact, it can be seen from the performance in the Queen's Club Cup that although Anderson performed very well, Gawain was eliminated in the second round. It can be more or less seen that off-court factors affected his performance, and the adaptation time in the grass season was really not enough.

This should be the most uncertain time for Agassi since he joined Gao Wen's team.

Agassi was very, very uneasy. Just look at the commotion this morning. There were too many variables that they could not control. However, Gawain's reaction was so calm and composed that it made Agassi even more confused.

Sampras' mentality was a little better. Looking at Agassi's face full of question marks, as if he was a lost child, he couldn't help but smile completely and bumped Agassi's shoulder with his shoulder.

"Andre, it was definitely your loss to miss that scene this morning."

(End of this chapter)