Chapter 930 Provocation Skills

"Now you know why I don't check social networks, right? What do you think? Am I smart?"

Looking at Gao Wen who was so proud of himself, Jiang Yanyun couldn't help but smile, but he remained stern, "You are the only one who is so talkative and is joking here."

Gao Wen was serious.

"Don't look at it either."

"No one can please everyone, including Federer and Nadal."

"Moreover, there are too many and too many different messages on the Internet. One piece of bad news can easily destroy the joy and happiness brought by a hundred pieces of good news."

"For us, it ruins our day, but for those who hide behind their social network accounts, it means nothing."

"They just type a few words on the keyboard, venting their negative emotions in this way, attacking a person they can't see in real life, thinking that they don't feel guilty because they can't see those wounds. So, we shouldn't bear their negative emotions. It's not our responsibility."

Be patient and persuasive.

This should be the first time that Gao Wen "educated" Gao Hongli and Jiang Yanyun, passing on the ideas and experiences of the younger generation to his parents.

Jiang Yanyun couldn't help but look back at Gao Hongli, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

Gao Hongli also regained his smile.

"Okay, we got it."

That's it? Gao Wen's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it was so simple. He thought he would need to spend some time convincing his parents, but since that was the case, he stopped there and didn't say anything more. He turned around and continued to enjoy his breakfast.

"Gawain!"

Not far away, there was another call. I looked up and saw Bob Bryan making a fadeaway shot and throwing something over.

Gawain reached out and caught the object reflexively, and then he heard Mike Bryan standing nearby, raising his hands high and cheering.

"Touchdown! Score!"

Boom! The whole restaurant cheered along, and some even whistled. It was very lively.

Gawain looked down at the object in his hand——

A tennis ball.

There was also a series of signatures on it, but because the handwriting was a bit blurry, it was not very clear. He only recognized the signatures of the Bryan brothers, Dimitrov and Jankovic.

Is this considered support?

Gao Wen looked up and shouted to the Bryan brothers, "Nice pass!"

Roar, roar, roar.

There were cheers, whistles, and booing, and the entire players' restaurant became lively with the hustle and bustle.

At this moment——

Someone comes in.

Little by little, the noise and cheers in the players' restaurant solidified, and the embarrassed faces all closed their mouths, retracted their gazes, and pretended to lower their heads to eat, as if the plate in front of them was the Goldbach conjecture, and they were all scholars dedicated to solving difficult mathematical problems.

Following the line of sight, looking towards the restaurant entrance, you can see the figure of the person coming at a glance.

Serjan.

There were a few other people next to them, but Seljan stood in the center, like the moon surrounded by stars. He raised his chin slightly and glanced around the players' restaurant.

It was like a farmer inspecting his territory.

There was still some restlessness in the air, and the trivial rustling sounds slowly settled down. They did not have time to completely dissipate, but they made the quietness more prominent.

Then--

"Hey, Serjan, good morning!"

Someone broke the silence and greeted.

Who?

Everyone looked up, and one by one they saw Gawain's bright smiling face, as if they were seeing a close friend, friendly and enthusiastic.

Is this... is this really okay? Seljan's expression was a little stiff. He couldn't believe that Gawain was just saying hello like this? Was he crazy?

"Oh, sorry, please forgive my disrespect, although we have spoken several times through reporters, I should not be so rude, I mean Mr. Djokovic, good morning."

Gawain, with his broad smile and all those neat white teeth, looks like Jim Carrey in “The Mask.”

Phew.

Some people at the scene couldn't control themselves and laughed out loud, but fortunately they controlled themselves in time.

Seryang’s face was ashen, his pupils were shaking violently, and he still didn’t react—

Why did Gawain suddenly say hello? And was he so friendly and kind? What was Gawain up to? Was he trying to humiliate him?

For a moment, Seljan didn't know what to do and was stunned.

Gawain didn't seem to notice Serjan's expression at all. He raised his hands high, showed the tennis ball he had just received from the Bryan brothers, threw it, and then asked with his eyes: " Sir, shall we play a game of throwing and catching?" Serjan couldn't help it anymore. He and that guy were not friends! No! Serjan ignored Gawain and turned around to mutter a series of Serbian words. Although no one could hear him, it could be judged from his expression that it was not a good thing, because the more he spoke, the angrier he became. He tried his best to suppress it but still couldn't control the explosion in his voice.

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Crackling!

Seljan was surrounded by a group of people. He turned and walked to another corner of the players' restaurant. The bustling figures disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Everyone's eyes followed Serjan as he disappeared, and then turned to look at Gawain.

Gawain shrugged, seemingly unable to understand Seljan's rage, threw the tennis ball into the air, and caught it himself, with a smile on his face.

Ha! Hahahaha! Everyone burst into laughter!

The players and staff in the player restaurant couldn't hold back any longer. It must be said that Gawain's provocative skills were absolutely maxed out, making people extremely angry.

But the point is, it’s not annoying, not annoying at all. Not only is it not annoying, but it’s also very likable.

Everyone burst into laughter——

This year's Australian Open was indeed a big show.

Bob Bryan even blew his whistle and shouted, "Back-to-back touchdowns! Wow!"

Everyone laughed even more happily.

Jiang Yanyun was also filled with astonishment. In the end, he couldn't help but yelled, "Xiao Wu!"

For them, they still believe in peace, and Seljan is the elder, so Gawain's provocative behavior is disrespectful in their eyes.

Gao Wen also knew that it was not appropriate for him to speak, so he restrained himself obediently, without saying a word or showing any expression, and listened obediently to the lecture.

Jiang Yanyun was about to scold Gao Wen, but seeing how well behaved he was, he couldn't say anything.

She knew what Seljan had said, and she also knew what troubles Seljan's words had caused for Gawain.

After all, Jiang Yanyun didn't like that person either.

well.

He sighed lightly, and the words on his lips changed. "Xiao Wu, if you do this, you will give people a handle. As a son, what do you think Djokovic would think when he sees someone treating his father like this?"

Gao Wen, nod obediently.

Jiang Yanyun still had a stern face, but his words no longer had any edge, "Don't do this again next time."

Gao Wen, with a well-behaved face.

Jiang Yanyun couldn't help but burst out laughing, but when he thought of the role he was playing, he quickly restrained his smile, "We are professional players. No matter what happens, we will go to the court and let the game speak for itself, understand?"

Gao Wen nodded his head like pounding garlic.

(End of this chapter)