Tennis: He's so obedient!

Chapter 125 China's First ATP Champion (Please Subscribe)

"They won! They won! Jiang Hong won!"

"He defeated Gonzalez to win the China Open title!"

"From the first time a Chinese player stepped onto the ATP Tour stage and won their first match in 1980, to Coach Pan Bing achieving the highest result of reaching the semi-finals in 1995."

"After 27 years of waiting, my country's men's tennis team has finally won its first ATP Tour title!"

"From humble beginnings to overcoming all obstacles, and now to Jiang Hong lifting the championship trophy, they have written a new chapter in the history of Chinese tennis!"

"On the brutal road of tennis, Jiang Hong may encounter setbacks and failures in the future..."

"But so what? Now, let's enjoy this championship and this victory to the fullest!"

"A resounding cheer for Jiang Hong!"

The moment the competition ended, Zhang Sheng immediately stood up and roared into the microphone, his voice even becoming hoarse.

But I couldn't calm down for a long time!
Viewers in front of their televisions felt as if their blood was boiling.

In a classroom at a university in Chang'an.

"My brother won the championship!"

"Brother Jiang, you're awesome!"

The moment Li Hua saw Jiang Hong's tennis ball hit the corner, he jumped up excitedly.

Meanwhile, the other people in the classroom were also infected by Jiang Hong's passionate roar and Zhang Sheng's words on TV.

"He won! He won!"

Su Cheng, sitting in the corner of the classroom, clenched her fists tightly, her eyes glued to the television.

In a meeting room at the school!

"Jiang Hong won the championship, hahaha!" Principal Gao Jin slammed his fist on the table excitedly upon seeing this.

It startled everyone else in the classroom.

Today, Gao Jin also specially invited several principals from other schools and those he was on good terms with to watch the game together.

Seeing Gao Jin's excited expression, the group felt a pang of sadness.

How lucky he was to encounter such a promising talent.

One of the principals, with a smile on his face, approached Gao Jin and said, "Old Gao, Jiang Hong is indeed an outstanding student. As a school, we can't hold him back. I see that your school's facilities don't seem to be very complete."

They were both seasoned foxes, and instantly understood the unspoken meaning in each other's words.

Gao Jin immediately looked wary. "What do you want to say?"

"Ahem, well, our school has a sports department, so the facilities are quite comprehensive..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"You old Li, you're actually thinking of poaching people?"

It's not easy to find a promising talent, but this old man is dishonest.

Given Gao Jin's demeanor, if he were to give an answer that he wasn't satisfied with, he would make sure Gao Jin couldn't leave the School of Information Science.

You think you can run away after offending me on my turf?
The principal opposite immediately shook his head and said righteously, "How could that be? Am I that unkind? I'm just thinking about Jiang Hong's training. We can train him together, and it will be beneficial for him to get an extra degree!"

Gao Jin couldn't help but mutter to himself, "With Jiang Hong's current level, he could go to any of the world's top universities. Why would he care about your degree?"

However, he did not make a decision for Jiang Hong.

"Then let's discuss it with Jiang Hong after he gets back!"

"Okay, I'm satisfied with just that!"

At the Qin Province tennis team's training ground, none of the players trained this afternoon; instead, they watched the China Open final on television. Although they initially had some expectations for Jiang Hong's victory, the impact of him actually winning the championship was simply too great.

Especially for Wang Cheng and his teammates, just a few months ago they were all small players without any ATP rankings, but in the blink of an eye, they suddenly took off and became the champions of the China Open.

"I'm going to practice!" Wang Cheng silently picked up his racket and walked onto the court!

The other team members also entered the field and began practicing diligently.

Inside Adi's office, Chen Bochong stared at the television screen, his mouth agape.

"He's already won the China Open?"

He even felt it was somewhat of a dream; there was an element of gambling involved when he signed Jiang Hong.

Tennis is highly commercialized, which also means that there is a lot of competition in tennis.

Although winning the China Open would significantly increase Jiang Hong's sponsorship fees, countless sports brands would probably be waving their cash and vying to pay for sponsorships if given the opportunity!
But now there's a new problem: why didn't we sign a longer contract in the first place?

Zhao Hui, the head of Hyde, also witnessed the competition. If it weren't for the fact that they needed to discuss some issues related to licensed production today, he would definitely have come to the event.

It has to be him!

From his background to his playing style, he is a perfect sponsor.

Fortunately, Gao Yan was left at the scene.

However, at this moment, Gao Yan had put his work behind him, and his eyes were only focused on winning this match.

A supermarket in a small county town!

"Xiao Hong won the championship! Our small county has produced a world champion!"

"I knew he would win!"

"Not a world champion, just the champion of this competition!" Zheng Ping explained.

As an ordinary rural woman, she neither understood nor interfered with her son's tennis matches.

However, he would also privately ask others to help him find information about tennis matches.

The China Open organizing committee had originally invited Jiang Hong's parents to come to Beijing to watch the match live.

However, Zheng Ping ultimately refused, not because she didn't care about her son.

In fact, they watched every single one of Jiang Hong's matches carefully.

However, it was because they were worried about what would happen if they embarrassed Jiang Hong or put pressure on him.
I made a phone call last night.

They didn't talk about the competition, but only asked how Jiang Hong was eating and whether he was getting enough rest.

Jiang Hong stood in the center of the court and shouted loudly, "We are the champions!"

Instantly, the spectators in the stands stood up.

"we are the champion!"

"They're the champions!"

"champion!"

The unified shouts echoed throughout the stadium, lingering for a long time.

Jiang Hong looked at the audience in the stands and suddenly turned around.

He walked to the rest area, took out three rackets from his bag, signed them, and threw them onto the stands!

Then he hit a few more autographed tennis balls!
Even though the match was over, Jiang Hong was still in high spirits.

Jiang Hong glanced at his panel; the font in the status bar had turned bright red!
[Status: Excitement (Movement Speed ​​+10%, Strength +10%, Hands-on Skill +5%, Judgment +5%...)]

The feeling of victory acts like a catalyst, making people addicted and fascinated!
The intense training that once caused him pain now made Jiang Hong's victory taste even sweeter!
(End of this chapter)