"Well, well, I know, I'll be back after the final the day after tomorrow, I know, I'll play hard." In the hospital, Fan Ju did not forget to make a few phone calls to Yan Ximu and the tennis center at home.

Not only did he faint, but the two-and-a-half-hour game was also the longest Fan Ju had ever experienced, and if it weren't for the last set, which also dragged the opponent's body to the limit, I'm afraid that the loss of this game would be Fan Ju himself.

Hanging up the phone, Fan Ju moved his somewhat sore shoulders, he didn't expect that he would also have a day when his body was insufficient, and he was a little glad that the semi-finals and finals were not played immediately, but gave the players a day to rest and adjust.

Fan Ju's current state is not to mention winning the game, and it is unknown whether he can play normally, even if the black doctor sued Fan Ju that his body was normal after examination, but the problem that really made him entangled was only known to Fan Ju himself.

"Where's the boy Matata? Why don't you know where to run? After making the call, Fan Ju was ready to leave the hospital and go back to the hotel, the strong smell of disinfectant made Fan Ju feel uncomfortable, especially thinking that this is a high AIDS area, if it wasn't for the infusion and blood transfusion, Fan Ju was even worried that he would be so incurable with the virus.

Even if AIDS with a special transmission route is not so easy to get, but don't forget that there are malaria, leprosy, tuberculosis, cholera and even Ebola virus in Africa, and it is absolutely life-threatening for a healthy person like him to stay in the hospital.

"Miss Nurse, if the guy who harassed you just now comes back to me, please tell him that I'm already back at the hotel, thank you." Fan Ju found the nurse who could speak English from Matata**, took out a piece of change from his pocket and handed it over.

The nurse who got the money immediately smiled, her black face looked good when she smiled, Fan Ju did not have the habit of carrying coins, and the change she took out was a "big bill" of 1o US dollars, ** The monthly salary in Mombasa Hospital was less than 15o US dollars, and 1o US dollars was not a small amount for her.

"Yes sir, I'll tell that Mr. Matata, do you need any additional services? I can help you with some other things as well...... Sir, why are you running so fast, listen to me......"

After the nurse took the money, she showed a flattering smile, and let Fan Ju hurriedly spread her legs and ran out, saying that Matata's eyes are really good, and he is about to catch up with Sherlock Holmes, how can he find a casual partner who has the potential to "serve the masses"!

Although the black girl has a thin waist and a big buttocks, Fan Ju is afraid that he will not see the details when the lights are turned off, so he still chooses to escape, and he has just walked two steps out of the hospital, but there is a person at the door who is also carrying a ball bag sitting on the bench at the entrance of the hospital, while looking in the direction of the hospital from time to time, I don't know what to wait for.

When Fan Ju left the gate of the hospital, the man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he rushed over as soon as he finished the game, and he was a little worried that he would not be able to meet his opponent in the final.

"Hello sir, can you speak English?" The young man stopped in front of Fan Ju, his expression was very firm, but he was still very polite when he asked.

Fan Ju nodded, the young man in front of him is very young, Fan Ju estimates that he is 18 or 9 years old, this person he has seen on the court, although he has only seen a few glances occasionally, but the opponent's tennis skills have left a lot of impressions on himself, the foundation is very good, in short, much better than himself.

The young man saw Fan Ju nodding and breathed a sigh of relief, he only now realized that he was a little reckless, he even forgot to find a translator who could speak Chinese, originally he thought that Fan Ju would have a translator around him, but he didn't expect Fan Ju to come out of the hospital alone at this time, and he could only rush up.

"Hello sir, I'm Richard from Norwich, England. Broomfield, like you, is a professional tennis player, and I'm here to see if your injury will affect your future match. "Richard. Broomfield was young, but he spoke in a British accent.

Your own acquired opponent? Come and see what I'm doing? Find out about the enemy and go directly to the hospital or the competition to ask, right? And what kind of place is Norwich, Britain itself knows London, right? Oh, and Wimbledon, Manchester City, Liverpool, and Newcastle.

Fan Ju thought about it for a long time, except for London, other cities are related to football, and Norwich, the most livable city in the UK, he really didn't know.

"Hello, I'm Fan Ju from China, does my injury have anything to do with you?" Fan Ju didn't know the purpose of the other party's words, but felt a little provocative, and asked with a slight frown.

The British young man looked good, and his height was slightly higher than Fan Ju, and when he heard Fan Ju's question, he puffed up his chest for some reason.

"I didn't mean anything, I just came to see if you were injured and if it would affect the state of the game, and I hope that our game the day after tomorrow will be fair and gentlemanly." Richard is very honest, honest and a little uncomfortable, as the pride of Britain in the future, Richard wants to be a gentleman on the court like Mr. Tim Henman, even if Mr. Gentleman can't win the Grand Slam, there are technical loopholes everywhere, but it still can't stop him from becoming a good role model in the heart of this young tennis teenager.

Fan Ju was a little impatient, it is possible that the game is fair, it is unfair for two players with completely different strength rankings and even height and strength to play together, is this guy practicing tennis with a broken brain?

Looking at the time, he felt that his stomach was almost hungry, and he decided to say a little panic to some nervous little guys, so as to help him get out of the entanglement of the annoying guy in front of him.

"It's okay, I'm not injured, I'm in good shape, it's nice to see you, I hope I can play a good game the day after tomorrow, then I'm going to eat, if you don't build yì, please let me go." Fan Ju didn't plan to be polite, or he was still having a headache, and he couldn't be polite, and he and his family could pretend to be it, but the little guy in front of him, what kind of public is unfair? It's more like a psychopath who runs to provoke.

Richard looked at Fan Ju in amazement, he couldn't wait to leave the hospital, he didn't know that his opponent was about to face a "must lose" match, and the opponent of this match also came to "visit him", which made Fan Ju's patience close to the limit.

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When he returned to the hotel, Fan Ju just took a drink and a sandwich from the hotel's restaurant, and when he returned to the room, he threw the bag heavily on the bed, and the whole person fell on the side of the bed.

"What's wrong with you, why are you so irritable? Obviously you won the game? Is it the provocation of that British kid? Or is it the after-effects of the ability? Fan Juzhi was stunned, but he brushed one question after another in his mind.

What can I do without my ability? I am obviously a reborn person, I can earn a lot of money from memory, and then meet the life of early retirement! Why are you so unwilling? Why do you want to keep winning?

In the game, Fan Ju didn't know how many times he shouted in his heart to win, he already liked the sport of tennis, the battle on the court, the feeling of returning the ball again and again, as if instinctively imprinted in Fan Ju's palm, the angry blow of the free hit, the second kill of those brush residues, and the opponent who was evenly matched fought to the last goal.

In just a few games, Fan Ju has been hopelessly trapped, he wants to win, he wants to pursue victory, he wants to let his lover and his family enjoy the joy and glory after winning with him!

But his ability is now gone, in the game Fan Ju exhausted the ability He realized that his weakness turned out to be a double ability, when the ability was exhausted, Fan Ju noticed that he was hidden behind the ability and was vulnerable, advantage? Technology? Psychology? Without his abilities, he has only been training tennis for a few months, and he is nothing, nothing in this game, not even as good as the fool who brushes the score in his mouth.

Fan Ju fell into deep thought, if he didn't have the ability, would he still be able to continue playing professional tennis? Can you still play a suppressive bottom line? Can you still have a nirvana and a sharp ball when it matters? Can you enjoy the joy and pride of victory again?

"I don't think there's an answer in front of me...... So where is the answer? The groggy Fan Ju didn't know when he ate the sandwich, so he lay in bed and kept thinking, thinking until it was dark, thinking until he fell asleep at some point.

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