Match point

Chapter 120
MacDonald was a little cautious, and followed Gao Wen step by step, moving forward.

Inadvertently, Macdonald squeezed into Gawain's body because he was too close, and it was only then that Gawain noticed Macdonald's uneasiness and shyness.

"What's the matter?" Gao Wen turned around and asked.

MacDonald shook his head. He wasn't going to answer at first, but after thinking about it, he murmured, "That's Sampras. What kind of character am I to come forward to say hello? He probably doesn't remember me at all."

Gao Wen understood immediately and showed a big smile, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, just treat us as fans and come to say hello to your idol, what does it matter."

The same thing, viewed from a different angle, seems to be different.

MacDonald relieved a little, but his expression full of anticipation and longing was still slightly tense, pushing Gawain's body in front of him, and moved closer to Sampras.

Gao Wen didn't say much, he took the initiative to greet him, waited for the end of the conversation between Sampras and Jiron, seized the opportunity, gestured to Jiron, and waved his hand, "Hey, Pete."

When they met for the first time, they both called "Mr. Sampras", but Sampras didn't like it, it was too unfamiliar and too polite, which made him feel as if he had already entered the coffin in half. Be able to be "younger" and mingle with this group of children.

Therefore, everyone kindly and directly called his name.

"Oh, hey! Gawain!"

Sampras called out Gawain's name at once. No matter what the reason was, Gawain couldn't help but get excited when he heard the idol call out his name accurately.

"Nice job, Mike."

Immediately afterwards, Sampras noticed Macdonald, and said something again. It was obvious that Macdonald became excited, a shy smile bloomed, he scratched his head stupidly, and laughed.

The smile on Sampras's face also rose, "Today's game was really a lot of surprises, and the next crazy May should be worth looking forward to."

Saying that, Sampras' eyes fell on Gao Wen, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"Compared to the last game, it has improved again. Saramento's tactical change is an accident. He played very proactively, but your on-the-spot handling is even better. The whole game has matured a lot. You can see What Roger looked like when he was young."

Roger Federer?
Gao Wen was genuinely surprised, his eyes widened, "Peter, slow down, Roger and Rafa are the ones coming up this time, our vision can't keep up."

Rafael Nadal, nicknamed "Rafa".

Sampras didn't expect Gao Wen to respond in such a way, he was stunned, and then he clapped his hands and laughed.

At this time, a slow voice came from the side of Sampras, "Peter, aren't you going to introduce the two kids to me?"

It was only after hearing the voice that Gao Wen and McDonald noticed a person standing beside Sampras.

Because of the turbulent crowd, there are quite a few reporters coming and going, and it is not surprising that they are all people in sight, so they didn't notice that the person was with Sampras, and they thought it was the event staff or one of the reporters. Category.

Looking at the sound, you can see an ordinary middle-aged man with a slightly bulging belly, his hair is a little thinner, but his beard is trimmed neatly, his facial features are ordinary, but there is a hint of evil in his eyes. Hidden shrewdness, looks like a Jew.

"Ah, John, sorry, sorry." Sampras called affectionately, "John, this is Gawain, Mike; Gawain, Mike, this is John."

John-Tobias (John-Tobias) narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a slight smile, and held the right hands of the two young people respectively, and then paused slightly while holding Gawain's right hand For a moment, "Excuse my faux pas, what is the exact pronunciation of your name?"

"I know some Chinese. Your language also has tones. Different tones may mean completely different things." Tobias looked very serious.

"Gao. Wen." Gao Wen couldn't be happier. He taught each word word by word. Tobias followed him and learned it several times, but his pronunciation was always weird, which made people laugh; however, Gao Wen could feel His sincerity was not too harsh, and he said kindly, "This is already pretty standard."

Tobias raised his jaw slightly contentedly, "So, the pronunciation of the name is still somewhat different from that of a maiden knight, right?"

"Huh? A maiden knight?" Before Gawain could answer, Sampras interrupted Tobias.

Tobias was a little surprised, "Knights of King Arthur's Round Table, Gawain, don't you think of it?"

Sampras suddenly realized, "Ah! No wonder! I saw a girl holding up the signboard of the Girl Knight in the auditorium today. David and I guessed that it should be Gawain's fanatical girl fans. Now I finally understand what's going on."

Seeing Sampras humbly asking for advice, everyone couldn't help but smile.

Tobias took advantage of the situation and said, "Even fanatical girl fans can make sense. Today's game was very exciting. Obviously, our Bruins once again let the southerners know how good we are. Gao Wen's performance is worthy of fanaticism." And, of course, Mackenzie too."

"Are you also the Bruins?" Gao Wen immediately realized that he was a senior at UCLA.

Tobias nodded slightly, "I used to be a 92-level brown bear on the tennis team, but unfortunately, I didn't have much talent. I was just a substitute until graduation."

Sampras let out a low chuckle. "But those four years also made you a great sports agent. You know what we need."

Sports agent?
Tobias shrugged, "Since you can't achieve it yourself, you should at least expect others to help you achieve it, just like countless parents who impose their dreams on their children. In fact, we are all bad guys."

Hahaha.

Tobias's understated words managed to make everyone laugh happily, even MacDonald showed a big smile.

On the contrary, Tobias looked very calm, and continued to look at Gao Wen, "You are a little different from the Huaxia players in my impression. I thought you were all modest and low-key."

"...Why do I feel like this is condemning me for being too high-profile?" Gao Wen deliberately showed a protesting expression and joked, and then everyone laughed again. Gao Wen also said immediately, "You know a lot of Chinese tennis players. Is it a player?"

"Know some, such as Li Na..." But as soon as the words were spoken, Tobias noticed something was wrong——

Li Na, dare to speak and act, outspoken, hot personality, this is an atypical representative, such an example is not appropriate.

Tobias noticed Gao Wen's playful eyes, and paused for a moment, but Jiang was still very hot, and his reaction was very witty, and he immediately changed his tone, "I guess, players with outstanding strength should be different, and we can't use common sense to judge them." judge."

　No.20 more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)