Chapter 308: The Day of the Competition
The finals of Europe's highest tennis singles tournament took place today.
Tickets were sold out as early as the day of the final semi-final.
Even though tickets have long been sold out, there are still countless people who are eagerly waiting for the organizers to add additional ticket sales slots.
However, in fact, there is really no extra space on the tennis court that can accommodate 70,000 or 80,000 spectators.
If they could, they would like to sell more, too.
But in fact, the organizers looked at the thousands of people who were still trying to buy tickets with their hands open, and their eyes were as red as beasts.
In their eyes, these people are all money bags full of banknotes.
And they know that even if they sell sky-high tickets, it won't be long before they sell out, and they know and are confident about that.
Therefore, in the face of the protests of those who did not grab the tickets, the organizers also expressed helplessness and pain, after all, so much money flew like this.
At this point, there is no need to talk nonsense, anyway, the money will not be earned.
With the arrival of the last day, that is, the day of the finals, after the organizer did not send a notice of ticket sales, those fans who did not grab tickets could only go back to the hotel to watch the live broadcast.
When they stayed in the hotel room and watched the live broadcast on TV, they couldn't help but fall into confusion, they didn't understand what they were doing when they flew thousands of miles away from their homeland and ran to this place to live in an expensive hotel and watch the live broadcast of the TV sports channel.
Too long, too much spare money?
Of course, Jiang Fengyan didn't understand it even more.
Sometimes it's better to watch live on TV than in person.
Because of this, he has been in this world for so long, and he has never been to the events of those tennis superstars.
Jiang Fengyan is not a star chaser, and he will not miss anyone crazy. He won't waste every penny of his money on those superstars, because he knows very well that most of the money goes into the pockets of those profiteers.
Now, even after becoming the person who is sought after, to be honest. In Jiang Fengyan's heart, there is not much feeling, of course, pride and pride will pop up from time to time, but more, Jiang Fengyan likes the feeling of competition on the field.
It's fun to play tennis, it's fun to play those incredible tricks, it's fun to beat your opponent without a backhand, and it's fun to make the audience scream and scream.
In short, as long as you don't lose the game, you're happy. Even in this competition, Jiang Fengyan's chance of winning is less than fifty percent.
There is a reason why Jiang Fengyan is not confident, he doesn't know how strong Benewut is after he uses all his strength, anyway, in the fight with the glasses girl, he has no chance of winning.
Of course, BenΓ©vut is not as good as the glasses lady, because the glasses lady is young. But when it comes to crossing that hurdle, he's a veteran.
Beneut, who has just crossed that hurdle, can exert how much strength he can exert. This is a field trip.
And this field trip is the final this time.
Inspecting this thing in advance is very useful, and if you inspect it on the spot and have to deal with it on the spot, it will be a bit difficult.
Jiang Yinling believed that Jiang Fengyan had a way, but it was because he didn't know. So worried.
Elliwitt was already desperate, and Eddick was depressed, because he always felt that he hadn't seen through Jiang Fengyan at all, after all. None of the people who debuted with Jiang Fengyan in the former Xinle Tennis Club thought that Jiang Fengyan would lose the game.
It's not that they deliberately said that kind of thing because they didn't want Jiang Fengyan to lose the game, but they didn't think that Jiang Fengyan would lose at all.
Aside from them, basically not many people think that Jiang Fengyan can win this game.
Even if they are fans of Jiang Fengyan, they also know very well that Jiang Fengyan is still too young.
Although in their hearts, they support Jiang Fengyan without hesitation, but in the face of reality, they are very rational, and there are some things that perseverance and determination alone are not enough.
If you don't work hard, you will fail, and if you work hard, you won't necessarily succeed, which is the most embarrassing thing, and it is also a thing that can make people hesitate or even get confused on the road of struggle.
The will is not strong enough, and before he can start working hard, he is defeated by the unknown result.
The game was ten o'clock in the morning, and from the moment he entered the arena, Jiang Fengyan had only one feeling, and that was heat.
Today's sun seems to be several laps bigger than usual, and the blazing sun is scorching the earth, and you can feel the ground gradually getting hot when you stand on the court.
There were quite a few caddies who couldn't stand the sun and hid in the shade, so they were also taught a lesson by the staff.
"It's only nine o'clock, is it so hot?"
Yes, it's only past nine o'clock, but it's still really hot today.
Jiang Fengyan couldn't help but stretch out his hand, covered his eyebrows, glanced at the energetic Sun Gonggong, and couldn't help but lock his brows.
Jiang Fengyan really couldn't understand why the game was not held at night, but in broad daylight.
Rao is such a hot weather, the audience is already full of people, crowds, there is no end in sight, they are all wearing sunhats or sun races, basically everyone has a fan, and they are constantly dancing.
With so many people huddled together, it was like a big steamer, even if Jiang Fengyan didn't sit in the audience, he could feel the heat in this stadium.
Of course, the so-called heat refers not only to today's weather, but also to the enthusiasm of the audience.
is the so-called heating on heat, Jiang Fengyan looks uncomfortable.
With an unknown scream, Ben-Oot walked onto the pitch with a bag on his back and waved to the crowd like a superstar, with a confident smile on his face.
It's as if in this game, he is the only protagonist and the one who is in the limelight, and Jiang Fengyan, who is standing not far away, Beneute has chosen to ignore it for a long time.
Jiang Fengyan is a rising star who has not tasted defeat, but he knows that this is also the end of the matter.
If you want to say why Beneut is so confident, it is because Jiang Fengyan is too young, and it is not a fault that he is young, but after all, there are a lot less tribulations, and it is difficult to be firm.
Especially today's weather is so sunny, so sunny that people can't wait to open their mouths to scold their mothers.
Beneut likes this kind of weather very much, so he thinks that the one who scolds his mother should be Jiang Fengyan.
However, when he moved his gaze to Jiang Fengyan, he did see Jiang Fengyan with a frown, but what surprised him was that he couldn't see the slightest confusion and fear on Jiang Fengyan's face, and he wasn't even nervous.
Unlike Almagro's conceit, Jiang Fengyan's expression at this time was the same as his own, and Beneut knew very well what it was, that was confidence.
It's just that Benewut was puzzled and asked, "Where do you get your confidence?" β
Jiang Fengyan was for a while, then moved his gaze to Beneut and asked, "Are you asking me?" β
This is a very nonsense nonsense.
On the court, there were only two people, and he didn't ask you, who was it?
After Jiang Fengyan was silent for a moment, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "Because I think I can win this competition!" β
Because I can win, I am confident.
He had the same idea as Beneut, so he was puzzled: "Why do you say you can win?" β
Jiang Fengyan smiled and said, "Because I'm confident." β
Well, Benewut no longer has the desire to talk to Jiang Feng anymore, because their conversation has reached a dead end, not to mention, the referee has entered the field at this time.
Even though it's hot, there's still a warm-up.
Jiang Fengyan chose the most comfortable racket, and then came to the court, watching Beneut leaning over and looking for a suitable racket in the leather bag with a blank expression.
After watching it for a while, Jiang Fengyan stretched his waist vigorously: "I was quite nervous when I first entered the arena, I don't know why, after seeing him, I didn't go through it, is it because he looks too ugly?" (To be continued.) )