olympian big player

Chapter 469 Chapter 468-The first match against Soderling-1
Today, Bu Zelu simply rinsed it unexpectedly. Normally, he would wash his face and brush his teeth before going to exercise. Anyway, he would be sweating all over.

But the smell on my body today is a bit weird after all, it's better to rinse it off.

'NND, the last time I met this guy was at the French Internet Cafe last year. I hope that there will not be too many changes, but it's only been a year, so it's about the same. Anyway, he's basically finalized. 'While busy with the perimeter exercise in the morning, I was thinking about my first opponent in the race tomorrow.

After completing the two rounds of qualifiers, all players have a day off, but this is worth the professional group. Today's offseason is the youth group's championship competition.

Busy all morning, Bu Zelu doesn't care about the champion of the youth group. How many masters can those future professional players have?

In Bu Zelu's memory, the Big Three dominated for an entire era, and there was no post-90s generation who snatched the championship from these three.

That is to say, the giants in the Earth Group can snatch a few Grand Slam championships from the three of them. As for those Masters and Tournaments, everyone didn't pay much attention to these competitions.

It's nothing more than collecting points, playing a classic Masters.

So Bu Zelu didn't care much about the youth group.

"Hey, this girl seems to be with Sharapova in the United States last year~" Although he said he didn't care, he saw a piece of news about tennis when he watched the news in the morning.

'Oh, it's Eugenie Bouchard. Bu Zelu flipped through the reports casually, and found that the report about this girl was not in the semi-finals and missed the finals.

"It's okay~" Bu Zelu really didn't care after that, and just switched the TV to the Discovery Channel to listen to it.

There is still a lot of training today, so I went directly to the clubhouse on the first floor of the apartment. There is an indoor tennis court over there, and Bu Zelu has already been booked.

There are many public facilities on the first floor of this luxurious apartment. Various living rooms, swimming pools, bars, cinemas, etc. are all free for the owners of the entire building.

But after all, Bu Zelu wants to practice monopoly. He applied to the property here early on. Of course, if the property does not allow it, he will not choose to rent here this time.

Today's training has naturally returned to normal, and it is targeted training. Some of the skills and tactics of the next opponent will be practiced by real 'sparing partners' in reality.

If you allow the sparring partner to completely imitate the opponent, that's impossible. Otherwise, the sparring partner will go directly to the Open, so what kind of sparring partner will you be? You can still master it by only hitting some "ball lines" in a targeted manner.

After practicing all morning, Bu Zelu didn't go upstairs, so he ate lunch at the restaurant on the first floor of the apartment.

"By the way, Robredo seems to say that he is about to retire. He joked with me last time that he would come to serve as a sparring partner for our party. What do you think?" Bu Zelu said to his head coach Achim while eating.

"Mr. Robredo?" Achim pondered for a while. "His basic skills are indeed solid, and if he retires next year, he will be able to maintain considerable combat effectiveness. He is indeed a good candidate."

"Well, I don't know if this guy is joking with me or serious. He is now a serious star." Bu Zelu shrugged.

There are many examples of retired professional players directly serving as training partners for other professional players, just like the famous Agassi, who is said to be joining Djokovic's coaching staff next year.

Bu Zelu just felt that the current training partner was not satisfactory, but it was barely enough, mainly to let him familiarize himself with some batting routes in his dream in reality.

In fact, it is necessary to pass the psychological level, one is the illusion of reality, and the other is the reality of illusion, all of which are due to the psychological reasons of Bu Zelu.

It doesn't matter if you have it, it doesn't matter if you don't, anyway, I have been playing like this for more than a year, and the championship is still in my hands.

"Then let's wait until we play Perfect Net." Achim looked at Bu Zelu, but he still wanted to ask, 'I also heard that you are about to retire. '

"Well, that's fine, let's talk about it later." Bu Zelu just said casually, didn't it mean that the topic of sparring training was not enough during the meal?

After lunch, some theoretical training is done. The theory is that the coaching staff led by Achim will take out the recent video of the opponent and talk to Bu Zelu, talking about the opponent's current situation. , record or something.

"Hey, pretty girl, why are you dressed so beautifully today? Why are you going?" Bu Zelu was sitting in the living room watching TV when he saw that Cha Ruoyu had finally finished dressing up and was doing a final check in the dressing mirror at the door.

"Ah, joye, are you going too?" Cha Ruoyu looked at Bu Zelu and asked in surprise.

"Ahem, I won't go there, I still have training in the afternoon, training! Well, I'll ask Brother Danian to come with you." Bu Zelu suddenly remembered this.

"Mmmmmmm..."

Seeing Cha Ruoyu and Xu Danian leave, Bu Zelu heaved a guilty sigh of relief. He remembered this incident. Last night, Cha Ruoyu told him that her parents were going to visit New York today.

This couple didn't open their small supermarket in Tu'ao, so they were just running around. They met once during the last Chinese New Year, and they felt so guilty.

At that time, he was said to be Xiaocha's boyfriend, but Xiaocha was not the only woman he was, so they would meet in the past, wouldn't they be courting death?

"Hmm, buddy is going to compete, yes, yes, you must study quickly, Xiaocha will not bring her family to the apartment..."

Thinking of this, Bu Zelu hurriedly switched the TV program, at least to watch the finals of our youth group.

After dinner, Bu Zelu thought that Xiaocha would not come back today, but the little girl ran back in a daze.

"Xiaocha, have the aunts and uncles settled down?" Bu Zelu strolled to Xiaocha's desk, and this girl was now his second assistant.

"Yeah, yum, I originally asked them to watch Brother Joye's game tomorrow, but they didn't go, they said they would go to Philadelphia to meet friends after staying for two days." Xiaocha continued to work without looking up Bu Zelu has some arrangements for tomorrow.

"Ah, I'm so anxious, why don't you take me to have a meal with my uncle and aunt after the game tomorrow." Bu Zelu said solemnly, but he was greatly relieved in his heart.

"No, no, they said you should concentrate on the game. After this round is over, see you later in China. Don't affect the game." Xiaocha said and waved to Bu Zelu, interrupting her work.

"Hey, it's okay, let's talk about it tomorrow..." Bu Zelu resolutely walked away.

"hypocritical"

As soon as she walked out of the small hall, she bumped into Zaina, just about to explain a few words, she didn't even dump him, and went straight to find Xiaocha to get busy with work.

'Oh, NND, you all treat my buddies as tools, I didn't see you pushing me away during the injection, hum, buddies don't know as well as little girls! '

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On the game day, Bu Zelu was most annoyed by this day, because he couldn't eat properly and had to eat the tattered nutritious meal.

This nutritious meal is full of pitfalls. If you eat it all year round, it will easily cause constipation. The meal on the game day is something like mashed potatoes.

The most important thing to prevent people from going to the toilet in the game state is not to make people full.

Fortunately, after an open match, it will only be 7-8 days, and I can only comfort myself, not eating every day.

Today is the main match of the US Open, the so-called top 32, one-in-16 matches, and Bu Zelu's opponent today is an old friend from last year.

Soderling!
You must know that the last time they played against each other, the two met in the semi-finals of the French Open last year, and they played in the semi-finals.

And today, the two of them will meet each other in the top 32, it's like a dog.

And Soderling has not met recently this year, but he has maintained a place in the quarterfinals of all competitions this year, and after Wimbledon, he even won the Ski Star Swedish Open championship.

The main reason is that this year's top four are basically stable, that is, they are the big four. Except for some surprises at the Australian Open, the four of them occupy the top four seats in the remaining two open tournaments.

Bu Zelu's lottery this year is simply arranged properly. This road is either a championship or a runner-up.

He vowed not to give up until he was eliminated.

So far, Bu Zelu's three opponents, two champions and one runner-up, and all three of them won this year recently.

Coincidentally?
But compared to the opponents in the previous two rounds, Bu Zelu saw that Soderling was called a relative, and the two cared about each other.

It can be regarded as a familiar friend in the circle.

Unlike other people, that's 'colleagues', everyone is just playing tennis together.

"...You brought a lot of supplies today!" Bu Zelu and Soderling joked casually before the match.

"I can't help it, why don't you use attrition tactics today? Save me some rations?" Soderling shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.

"That's necessary. Let's make a quick decision today. My father-in-law and mother-in-law are here from Australia." Bu Zelu whispered, covering his mouth.

"Oh, you are getting married, with which one?" Soderling asked with a puzzled face, but he was able to stand in the front with his hands.

"Cough cough..."

Seeing Bu Zelu like that, Soderling shook his head, patted Bu Zelu's arm, and signaled the two to enter the arena.

There are not too many lip-reading masters these days. Bu Zelu is just talking about the topic casually. If someone really interprets it, it will be really troublesome.

Soderling didn't take it seriously at all. After the two put down their tall luggage, he honestly put twice the usual amount of energy drinks, fruits, and buns on the small table in the rest area.

The same is true for Bu Zelu. As usual, he put a lot of 'supplies' on the small table next to the bench. Today's game is not easy either.

(End of this chapter)