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Rebirth capital madman - Chapter 869

Published at 17th of March 2022 07:13:37 PM


Chapter 869

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With the serious analysis and comprehensive affirmation of Ping'an by ion tyriak, Gao Xian has less critical eyes on his eldest son, but he still puts forward strict requirements.

When the family had dinner, Gao Xian told Ping An, "don't be idle during the Olympic Games. Make up for cultural classes and keep up with your two sisters. By the way, especially in history, this is an essential quality."

Speaking of this, Gao Xian accentuated his tone, "if you can really work hard and win a Grand Slam champion, there are scenes such as speeches. It's inevitable that you behave like an illiterate and disgraced."

Ping An is unwilling to mutter: "tennis is listed as a performance event in this Olympic Games; tennis will become an official event again in the next Olympic Games. I also want to go to Los Angeles to see the grand occasion of the Olympic Games and find out the details."

"As soon as I finished speaking, you'll hear it?" Gao Xian didn't get angry. "To take a step back, if your competitive level really reaches the level of participating in the Olympic Games in the future, I ask you, have you thought about it? Who are you representing and for whom are you competing for the gold medal?"

"Of course for myself, for my mother..." Ping An timidly glanced at his father, "for you!"

"You're still young, and I didn't expect many problems, so I won't scold you for being stupid." Gao Xian snorted, "if you study hard honestly, I won't take these idle thoughts in advance."

Liang Xin quickly interrupted with a smile and said, "silly son, your culture class really needs to be well supplemented. You didn't find that your father's words are anticipating your winning the Grand Slam championship. Isn't that a sign that he supports you in playing tennis?"

Seeing the brilliance on Ping An's face, Liang Xin said softly to Gao Xian: "China will send a sports delegation with a strong lineup and return to the Olympic Games, which will break the history of zero gold medals. At the right time, I also have some things to support sports development. If I want to go to Los Angeles, I'd better take three children and see the world."

"That's OK." Gao Xian nodded. "You're good at teaching him the truth. Everyone's attention is really infinite. But the more so, the more we should grasp our discretion. If there is a slight mistake, we will be deeply in the land of eternal disaster."

Liang Xin nodded and turned to ask Ping An, "have you remembered what Dad said?"

"Of course, of course, not a word will fall." Ping An smiled happily and asked his father, "are you going to Los Angeles, too?"

Gao Xian's face sank. "Don't inquire about my schedule."

Ping An shrunk his neck, picked up the eldest sister's bowl, changed the topic and said, "I'll help you with your meal."

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Liang Xin is responsible for many of Gao Xian's affairs in the mainland. After all, sir Gao is really busy, and it is naturally her duty to go to Los Angeles to witness the history created by the Chinese team.

Ping An followed her mother. After watching the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, the Chinese team's first gold medal, the women's volleyball team's laurel and so on, she is sure to go to the Los Angeles tennis center of the University of California, Los Angeles to see the tennis match.

The eldest sister and the younger sister wanted to go with Ping An's brother to watch the excitement. Ping An didn't want to be distracted, so she bluffed: "the player I want to observe was very fierce. Last year, she made a mistake in serving and hit a bottom line referee in the stomach. Finally, the man didn't rescue and died."

Liang Xin laughed and scolded, "don't talk nonsense in front of your sisters."

Ping An shrugged innocently, "what I said is the truth."

"OK, I know your ghost mind." Liang Xin waved her hand, asked an assistant to follow Ping'an, and solemnly told her son, "don't give me a moth."

"Mom, I'm so worried." Ping An muttered wrongfully and went to the Los Angeles Tennis Center excitedly.

In fact, the tennis competition of this Olympic Games can't talk about a high level. After all, tennis will become a formal event again until the next Olympic Games. In this Olympic Games, it is only a performance event, and only men's singles and women's singles.

You know, the commercialization of tennis is very successful. Professional tennis players who make a living by it should naturally focus on those competitions with huge bonuses.

Even if there are experts willing to join the fun, they will face a hard age limit under the age of 21.

In that case, why is Ping An still interested in this game?

Because only from the immediate point of view, the level of this competition is very suitable for Ping An as a reference. It is even possible to find some strong opponents in the future from among the contestants.

On the other side of Xiangjiang River, Iong tiriak, who was happily helping Sir Gao's staff to hold the tennis open, gave his disciples a guidance over the phone. Among the 32 contestants, it was enough to only stare at the game of the Swedish boy named Stephen Edberg.

Stephen Edberg, 18, became a professional player last year. Not long ago, he won the first professional men's singles championship in Milan on the ATP tour. In terms of strength, he is really outstanding, which is the most valuable reference for Ping An.

So, from 16 to 8 games, Ping an only picked Stephen Edberg's game, and secretly analyzed and remembered it, so that she could go back and hand in her homework to the coach.

Finally, the men's singles final was between Stephen Edberg and Francisco Marcil from Mexico.

In the first set, Francisco Marcil, who entered the state slowly, obviously didn't adapt to Stephen Edberg's technical characteristics of serving and surfing the Internet, and soon lost one to six.

Ping An yawned in disappointment. Taking advantage of the gap, she looked around and noticed that there was a Chinese teenager of the same age sitting not far away, so she calmly gathered together to say hello, "Hello, my name is Liang Ping An. What's your name?"

The boy replied shyly, "Hello, my name is Zhang Depei."

Ping An looked at Zhang Depei's hand and said tentatively, "it seems that you practice tennis very hard."

"Yes, I plan to play professional games in the future." Zhang Depei looked at Ping'an, who is obviously much stronger than himself. "It seems that you have been watching the game here these days. Are you also a tennis player?"

"I'm still trying." Ping An pointed to Stephen Edberg who was resting. "He serves the Internet very well. What kind of play are you used to?"

"I like to defend at the bottom line." Zhang Depei asked, "what about you?"

"The bottom line and the front of the net are in harmony." Ping An smiled. "After watching the game, shall we find a venue to play?"




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