Chapter 714: Delicate and Eight-sided

"Look, Roger."

Gawain gently patted the Italian lady's shoulder, indicating that the Federer she had been waiting for had finally appeared. The lady gave Gawain another warm hug to express her gratitude, and also hugged Dimitrov, then staggered towards Federer.

Join the crowd.

In the hustle and bustle of the hotel lobby, all eyes were attracted by the eight players who appeared on the field. The fans who were originally busy with their own things suddenly rushed forward, and the crowd passing by one after another surged rapidly. The area around Gawain and Dimitrov was like being cleaned by a vacuum cleaner, forming a vacuum zone.

So, is there really a difference in treatment between directly qualifying for the quarterfinals of the year-end finals and being a substitute player?

The answer is...

Of course not.

"Gawain?"

The funny expression was still surging between his brows, and before it had time to dissipate, some fans had already noticed that the first substitute and the second substitute were also on the scene.

Before this, the fans had not paid attention to the coming and going of people in the hotel lobby. They were waiting boredly. The long and boring waiting made them mentally tired. They could not help but look down at their mobile phones. Almost no one noticed the appearance of Gawain and Dimitrov.

It was not until Wawrinka came on the stage and the top eight of the year-end finals showed up together that the scene became agitated and everyone's attention was drawn back to reality. One by one, they began to look around the hotel lobby and soon noticed the two young men.

“Oh, God!”

"Gawain?"

"It really is you! God God God, Paris' performance was amazing!"

"I really loved your performance in the finals. Incredible, incredible!"

The joy and excitement in the fans' eyes were not lying, it was as if they were shaking off fleas, their feet kept jumping and switching on the spot, their bodies twisted into a knot.

"Grigor? Oh! You're here too!"

"I'm going to tell Jenny, she won't believe I saw you two here!"

"Can I take a picture with you guys? And get an autograph."

"Please, please, please, I really like you guys so much."

With a lot of chatter, the appearance of one fan attracted the second and third fans, and then a small circle formed around Gawain and Dimitrov.

Although the Italian lady just now unfortunately failed to recognize Gao Wen at the first time, it does not mean that other fans still don’t know Gao Wen.

In fact, in addition to China and North America, in Europe, Gawain, who made a brilliant debut like a comet this year, has written a series of new history. He is featured on the front page cover of the ATP official website three times a year. He is definitely the first among the new generation of players and is undoubtedly the best candidate for Person of the Year.

This time he came to London, even though he was just a substitute, many eyes were still focused on Gawain.

But unfortunately, neither Gawain nor Dimitrov could stay for long——

Gao Wen needs to go for massage treatment, and Dimitrov needs to go back to the room to wash up and then go to the O2 to adapt to the stadium. Both things cannot be delayed.

They met the needs of several fans with a smile, and then Gawain pointed at the embarrassed Dimitrov, saying that he needed to take a shower as soon as possible to avoid catching a cold. After seeking the fans' understanding, the two of them gave hugs to several fans respectively, and then turned around and left the hotel lobby one after another.

Behind me, it was still noisy.

It can be seen from the expressions of the hotel staff that they are used to it. Apart from the O2 Stadium, this should be the gathering place for football fans.

Gawain and Dimitrov did not continue chatting and returned to their rooms. They both had busy things to do.

After returning to the room, Gawain put down his equipment bag, changed his clothes, and prepared to go for massage treatment. He was about to go out.

“Knock knock!”

There was a knock on the door, and Gawain thought it was Sampras and Pelt who came back and were reminding him to go for a massage, so he raised his voice to reply.

"I was just about to go out..."

When you open the door of the room, you can see a right hand hanging in the air as if knocking on the door, and then you can see a strange face.

"Roger?"

The person who appeared at the door of Gao Wen's room was actually Federer! What happened?

In the tour, Gawain and Federer have had little interaction so far, and there has never been a suitable opportunity either on or off the court.

And today, Federer actually came to visit? "Sorry, Mr. Federer." Gao Wen immediately realized that he was a bit abrupt and corrected his address.

Federer smiled like a gentleman, with laughter surging in his chest. "No, no, no, Mr. Federer is my father. Just call me Roger."

"I should be the one to say sorry. I hope it's not too intrusive to come to your door like this."

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He has elegant manners and behaves appropriately. Even when meeting someone for the first time, he still feels like a warm breeze. It has to be said that Federer does have his own demeanor.

"Just now in the hotel lobby, I met a fan from Naples. She came to London to visit her daughter. Because she likes my game, she came to the hotel specially and hoped to visit me, but obviously, she encountered some difficulties."

"Then she told me that she was grateful for the help of a young knight, who made her feel a little warmth in the cold winter in London. She thought she was a lovely little angel, and asked me to express my sincere gratitude."

Oh, I see.

Gawain suddenly realized something, and a smile rose on his face. "To be honest, I was of no help because I don't speak Italian at all. If it weren't for Gregor, I would have stood there like a fool. The only thing I did was to accompany the lady for a while."

"This is a very important and precious gesture." Federer's voice was slightly warm, without being condescending or dictatorial. His tone was very comfortable. "I believe that the fans who like you should feel very happy."

"Just like your fans?" Gao Wen joked.

Federer laughed happily, "Oh, that's probably still a little off." Obviously, this was intentional, deliberately showing a little pride and complacency, but it immediately made the conversation light-hearted.

Gawain also started laughing.

Federer looked at Gao Wen and immediately understood. "It seems that you are going to go for massage therapy? Then I won't delay you."

"By the way, if you have time, how about breakfast together tomorrow? The lady gave us a very, very good piece of homemade cheese, and I thought we should share it with everyone."

Federer extended an invitation that was impossible to refuse.

Gao Wen nodded with a smile, "It's my honor."

"By the way, invite Gregor as well," Federer added.

Who would have thought that the first encounter between Gawain and Federer was over a piece of cheese? Now, Gawain has gradually become more realistic. He is making more and more friends on the tour and has officially become a member of the ATP, no longer the Alice who broke into the tree hole during "Wonderland".

Then, the 2014 ATP year-end finals officially kicked off at the O2 Arena in London!

(End of this chapter)