Chapter 1578: Chasing and Intercepting

In people's minds, competitive sports are a physical contest, but in fact, most competitive sports are a collision between the brain and the body.

Tennis, in particular—

If your brain is empty and you don't think about anything, that won't work; but if your brain is full and you're overloaded with thoughts, that won't work either.

The most important thing is to grasp the measure and strike the balance, and cleverly find the spark of perfect collision between brain and body between calculation and game.

At the match point, Istomin was just thinking too much; but for Gawain, it was a wake-up call, and he regained his focus and accurately found the balance point in the next game, then reversed the situation of the game, and finally was able to formulate a strategy to break the balance in the seventh game of the fourth set.

Of course, there is no need to disclose all the details that follow, otherwise it would not be good news for Gawain if his opponents could figure it out.

"Shh!"

“Don’t let Pete know, otherwise he should be very disappointed. It’s not very friendly that the disciple he has high hopes for turns out to be a grass idiot.”

——Haha, the laughter exploded again, filling the entire press conference room.

“The loss to Anderson at Queen’s Club was a very precious match and even though we lost, everything happened so quickly.”

"We played two tie-breaks, but the match time was less than 90 minutes. God, it's completely different from clay courts."

Phew, that sarcastic tone caused a low laugh again.

"After the match, I came to Wimbledon to practice. I was actually digesting and reviewing the game and trying to find the rhythm of the grass court."

"Luckily, I found it."

"I think this is one of the charms of tennis. It allows you to make mistakes and think. Even after making a mistake, there is still a chance to make amends."

"I'm very, very glad that I'm not a sprinter, otherwise one mistake and the whole race would have gone to waste. God, the pressure was unimaginable."

At the end, there was still the iconic complaint, reporters on the scene exchanged glances, and there was a relaxed atmosphere in the air, but it soon took a turn for the worse.

"Gao Wen, I want to ask, before Wimbledon, you attended a movie premiere, got involved in the entertainment industry, and had a lot of gossip, just like David Beckham back then. Did these distractions cause you to be insufficiently prepared and thus affect your performance?"

"Also, I have another question. In today's match, Jennifer Lawrence also appeared in the stands. Do you think this is a positive or negative influence? Will she become your goddess of victory who turns the game around? Will your love life be an unknown factor in this year's Wimbledon?"

...buzz buzz buzz.

The entire press conference room was filled with a low pressure, with eyes and emotions colliding. Although no one spoke, the surge could still be felt.

Fellow reporter: Warriors!

After Gawain's thunderous actions, the topic of gossip has become a taboo, and no one mentioned it at the pre-match press conference at Wimbledon.

No one wanted to anger Gawain.

No one expected that after the first round of the game, there would be warriors who went against the current and detonated the bomb. For a moment, all the reporters in the audience held their breath.

But looking back, it was The Sun.

No wonder! The reporters looked at Gawain secretly one by one. They had to try their best to suppress their excitement and excitement, but their bright eyes were like a group of jackals, and they eventually exposed their true colors.

All eyes were focused on Gawain.

However, Gao Wen was not panicked or nervous, nor was he as angry as imagined. Instead, the corners of his mouth were raised and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

The expression was clearly one of excitement, and the reporters were confused: What's going on? "Oh, thank you, thank you so much, I didn't expect that I could be compared with David, without a doubt, it's my honor."

“So, am I a celebrity now?”

Reporter: Hello, did you put the emphasis in the wrong place?

As a result, the reporter from The Sun stood up and asked with malicious intent, "So, this is a good thing for you?"

Gao Wen's lips were still slightly raised, "Reporter, please think carefully, if off-court factors really interfere with my performance on the court, do you think I would admit it?"

reporter:……

"Are you too stupid, or do you think I'm too stupid? I think this matter is worth discussing." Gao Wen looked at the reporter with bright eyes. His calm eyes were so deep, but one could detect a hint of cat-and-mouse teasing, which made people shudder in an instant.

Obviously, the reporter from The Sun did not expect Gao Wen's response. He was slightly stunned and subconsciously launched an attack, "So you are denying it?"

Gao Wen still did not get angry, but showed a serious expression, "It seems that my English level is not good enough, and my expression is not clear. How about this, guess?"

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The whole audience was silent.

Including the reporter from The Sun, whose expression was obviously confused and who was caught off guard by the killing.

Yu Jia knew that this was a tense moment and not the time to joke, but he really couldn't help it. He was trying so hard to hold back his laughter that his shoulders began to tremble slightly.

Gao Wen looked at the reporter seriously, but he was not able to wait for the next round of attack. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He shook his head slightly, and then responded in a serious tone, slowly and calmly.

"No, I don't view the off-site news as a distraction, quite the opposite in fact, I am very grateful to Tom and David for inviting me to the film premiere, it was an honor."

"No, I don't think the scandal has affected my condition and performance. Jennifer and I are just friends. I welcome her to continue to come and watch the game."

"However, I must clarify that my performance in the game has nothing to do with her presence or absence. I cannot blame an innocent spectator for my performance. Similarly, I cannot give up and lie down without making any effort and wait for victory to fall from the sky and hit my head just because the Queen may come to watch my game."

Smile.

period.

Looking at Gawain's formulaic smile, the irony reached its peak at this moment. His eyes were still fixed on the reporter from The Sun. The subtext couldn't be clearer: "Well, I've given you the answer you wanted. Were you expecting a different answer? They're all formulaic and polite. So, who is stupid?"

The most interesting part is that Gao Wen responded in a calm robotic tone, which perfectly illustrates the meaning of "programmed", and is equivalent to the level of machine translation.

The reporter from The Sun opened his mouth, trying to attack and refute, but for a moment, Gawain's clear and straightforward answer could not find any loopholes: What should I do? Poof.

Yu Jia couldn't hold it in any longer after all, and he burst out laughing. The more he thought about it, the funnier it got, and he almost couldn't hold it in anymore and burst out laughing.

However, before Yu Jia could even laugh out loud, someone raised his hand to ask a question, one after another, the rhythm was as continuous as a wave.

(End of this chapter)