[Net Wang] If it was you

At 2:[-] p.m., the game officially started.

Yukimura's opponent is the veteran who is known as the king of clay and last year's French Open champion.Yukimura stopped in the semi-finals last year, and regrettably did not play against this senior.

The veteran entered the state very quickly. He took the lead 6-3 in the opening game and led 1-0 with a big score.

Huili was under the stage, a little anxious.In fact, she has been in a state of tension since entering the arena.Even though she knew that Yukimura Seiichi would not lose easily, but because she hoped so much for him to win this championship, Eri couldn't relax.

If Atobe hadn't been attracted by the game on the field, seeing her like this would have been another laugh...

Fortunately, in the second game, Yukimura did not accept the influence of the loss in the first set. He adjusted his state and started a beautiful defensive counterattack. He fixed the score at 7-5 and moved back to the first set.

After this game, Yukimura seemed to have opened a certain door. In the next two sets, he performed like a godsend. He managed to seize his opponent's mistakes and suppressed his opponent 6-2 and 6-4 in a row.

"The game is over. 3-1, Seiichi Yukimura won this game!"

A whistle blows, and the outcome of the game is decided.

At this young age, Yukimura Seiichi successfully defeated his opponent veteran and won the first Grand Slam championship in his career!At this moment, the media is boiling, and Japan has long been submerged in a wave of cheers.

The two players walk towards midfield and shake hands.

The winner is not arrogant, but humble and polite; the loser is not discouraged, and invites to fight again.

This is sportsmanship.

The audience in the stands stood up and applauded, paying their highest respect to the two players on the field.

"Hmm, good job! Yukimura Seichi."

Atobe Keigo, even if he praised him, his words were arrogant, but Eri saw the burning fighting spirit and a trace of yearning for the court in the eyes of this senior.

Eri probably guessed that he chose the former between his family and tennis.And once a decision is made, Keigo Atobe will go on firmly, the word 'regret' will not appear in his dictionary, this is the pride of Keigo Atobe.

And Kunimitsu Tezuka, who has always been calm and restrained, is eager to face the strong in his eyes hidden behind the lens, so similar to Echizen Ryoma beside him.

Eri has never been so clear as at this moment, from the audience at the scene, from the attitude of each of his competitors, he can feel the tennis that Yukimura Seiichi is dedicated and proud of, what kind of existence it is to him.

She was a little ashamed.

I realized that all I cared about was whether the victory belonged to Yukimura Seiichi, as for the process and opponent, or even whether it was a tennis match, it probably didn't matter.

She was anxious about every time he lost, and she could no longer see his smile after every time he cracked a move.

She was happy for his final victory, but she couldn't appreciate the satisfaction in the process of defeating his opponent.

Eili believed that her feelings for him were silent and unique, but now she suddenly felt that she was no different from the girls around him who were screaming at him.

She remembered that the young man she saw on the river bank that year was determined but concealed his fragility. That was the beginning of Eri's silent relationship, not the fantasy of Yukimura Seiichi, the son of god who was invincible on the tennis court.

Perhaps, while chasing Yukimura Seiichi's footsteps, she forgot about this person, what kind of efforts he put in where no one else could see, to get his current honor.

Just like now, because of strenuous exercise in a warm environment for a long time, sweating a lot, and not being replenished in time, he has some symptoms of dehydration.Physical exhaustion, such obvious exhaustion, she ignored because of the cheers of victory on the court.

Yukimura Seiichi walked around the field slowly to thank the audience, and when she got to Eri's side, she suddenly wanted to...hug him.

So, she looked at him and smiled slightly, then stretched out her hands to him, touching his sweaty, hot body.

Fortunately, although Xingcun was surprised, he hugged back.

She said, "Yukimura-kun, you've worked hard. Also, congratulations."

He replied: "Thank you."

This is a congratulatory hug between friends, and it is easy to leave without any ambiguity.

After the game is over, there is a routine press conference for the champion. Newcomers will usually undergo a 'baptism' at this time.

After a short break, Seiichi Yukimura reappeared in front of many media.He sits alone on the stage, surrounded by microphones and cameras, calm and indifferent. He doesn't look like a young boy at all, but he doesn't look like the aura on the court. Off the court, he always smiles gently. .

The reporter from the sports channel of France's most influential TV station in the front row took the lead in asking: "First of all, congratulations, this is a wonderful game. You are really very young, but it is a pity that you are only 17 years old and three years old. This is the record of the youngest French Open champion in June. Regret?"

"Thank you. Regarding this issue, when I lost the French Open at the age of 17 last year, I already secretly regretted it," Yukimura made a regretful gesture, "I am more happy today."

In response to the boy's answer, the audience burst into a good-natured smile.

A reporter asked questioningly, "How do you feel about ending the last set today with a double fault by your opponent?" Alluding to Yukimura's victory as a result of luck.

To this, Yukimura replied calmly: "Feeling? At that moment, what you thought was not that your opponent made a double fault, but that you won the French Open championship. The pressure at the end of the game is very high, and it is normal for any player to make a mistake , I regret this." No one will deny that mental quality is part of a player's strength.

His answer was so reasonable that the reporter was speechless and had to leave the stage angrily.

There will always be successors if you rush forward. Another reporter raised his hand and asked: "I heard that Yukimura-kun is still a student at the University of Tokyo, the number one university in Japan. As far as I know, this school recruits students very strictly in your country, so the quota The competition is very fierce, Yukimura-kun relied on his popularity to recruit students, didn't he squeeze out the opportunities of other candidates?"

When his alma mater was hacked, Yukimura put on a very serious expression: "Tokyo University is a school that treats academics very rigorously, and will not open a special channel for me for this reason. I think your news is wrong, I am Those who pass the national unified examination and are admitted do not have any unfair or improper behavior." After finishing speaking, he laughed again, "Actually, my grades are not bad, you are really stricter than my dean, you need to check my grades Single?"

The following roared with laughter. The reporter knew that he dared to speak out, so he was not afraid to investigate, and he also knew that this question might not be appropriate.

Another female sports reporter who looked quite young asked excitedly: "We all saw a woman appearing in the VIP seat today, and you hugged her. Is it your girlfriend?"

As soon as the problem came out, the reporters were a little looking forward to what Yukimura could reveal. The double harvest of career and love is also a good breaking point.

Yukimura did not intend to let his own gossip news compete for the page, he only said "hugs are just congratulations between friends, I hope everyone will not disturb her" and stopped answering such questions.

Seeing at the backstage waiting room, Yukimura was able to calmly deal with the repeated attacks of reporters, and he was relieved from the bottom of his heart.

Now she seems to be always worried about where he has suffered, and it seems that he has been wronged...

Afterwards, considering that Yukimura would have banquets and events in the future, Eri greeted Yukimura's manager, George, and Atobe, then consciously stepped aside, and got in the car to go home.

The author has something to say: winning the French Open at the age of 18 is not my golden finger. Now the youngest French Open champion in the world is the Chinese athlete Zhang Depei. In 1989, he was 17 years and 3 months old.