All-round Athlete

Chapter 592 Her choice

On the TV, what is being broadcast is the contest between Serena Williams and Jankovic in the US Open women's singles final. The game just ended a few days ago. In the end, Serena Williams defeated Jankovic and won the US Open championship this year.

"Two months ago, her world ranking returned to No. 1. I think her No. 1 position in the world is even more unbreakable now!" Sharapova thought silently.

The "love-hate relationship" between Sharapova and Serena Williams can be traced back to Wimbledon four years ago. At that time, Sharapova, who was only 17 years old, defeated Serena Williams and won her first A Grand Slam champion. It can be said that Sharapova stepped on the shoulders of Serena Williams. Since then, every match between the two has been hyped by the media as a battle of rivals, and even many people later believed that Serena Williams was Sharapova's nemesis.

At this time, Sharapova took a deep breath with some envy, then lowered her head and looked at the star on the other side, which was still shining brightly, but she showed a painful struggle.

On the TV, Serena Williams had already defeated Jankovic, and she roared excitedly, but that voice fell into Sharapova's ears, but it seemed to be a special kind of irony.

As soon as the screen changed, it switched to the awards ceremony. Serena Williams grinned her big mouth that couldn't be closed, and accepted the interview on the spot, surrounded by cheers from the audience.

"I want to double the number of Grand Slams!" Serena Williams' voice made the audience boil.

In front of the TV, Sharapova clenched her fists fiercely. The confusion in her eyes disappeared instantly. She had already made up her mind. Then she picked up her mobile phone and made a call Number.

"Airline? I want you to check the flight to Los Angeles for me..."

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"Although there is no steak in India, Indian chefs are really good at cooking chicken. Why don't you eat it?" Zhang Guan raised his head, and he found that Sharapova was staring at him.

"Oh, I'm just a little full." Sharapova smiled reluctantly, then brought her portion of the meal to Zhang Guan, and said, "I'll give you my portion, too."

Zhang Guan was not polite, took the plate, and said while eating: "Martha, there is a big film and television company in Hollywood, and they are going to remake our experience in the Taj Mahal Hotel. I heard that there are several Hollywood women , want to play you!"

"Really? That's great. Who's the lead actor?" Sharapova asked.

"I don't know, there should be an audition!" Zhang Guan said.

"Will you find an actor of Chinese descent? Like Jackie-Chan?" Sharapova continued to ask.

"Probably not, he's older than my father!" Zhang Guan said while eating, "It's not necessarily necessary to find a Chinese, there are so many well-known actors in Hollywood, and there are many handsome guys, finding a Chinese is more guaranteed. No box office. If you have to find a Chinese to play, Daniel-Wu is a good candidate. At least many Americans know him, and he looks very stylish. By the way, you still remember that at the beginning of last year, I was cast Is it about the ban?"

Sharapova nodded: "Of course I remember, it was because you were suspended from track and field that you switched to tennis."

"The guy who gave me the suspension was found out for accepting bribes. I guess he will be in prison for a while. I have to go back to testify in a few days." Zhang Guan continued.

"That's really good news." Sharapova replied somewhat absent-mindedly.

She continued to stare at Zhang Guan, and Zhang Guan seemed to be in a very good mood today, and he kept talking...

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In the morning, the sun had already risen high, and Zhang Guancai woke up from his sleep. He stretched out his hand to touch the side of the wall, and there was already nothing there.

"Martha is already up!" Zhang Guan lay on the bed in a daze, and after another ten minutes, he felt that the room was really eerily quiet, so he got up from the bed.

"Martha? Martha?" Zhang Guan called softly, but there was no response.

"Could it be that he went out?" Zhang Guan scratched his head inexplicably, then washed his face and returned to the room.

On the dressing table, the "star from the other shore" immediately attracted Zhang Guan's attention.

"Why did she throw the ring around?" Zhang Guan stepped forward, only then did he see a piece of paper under the ring, which was a letter.

Zhang Guan had a bad premonition in his heart, he hurriedly picked up the letter and opened it. Inside were Sharapova's notes.

"Honey, I'm sorry..." Zhang Guan read the letter silently.

"...I'm still too young to do things too hastily..."

"... That day, when you took me out of the hotel, I was really moved. I thought I was the happiest woman in the world, but when I calmed down, I kept torturing my heart, I keep asking myself what exactly I need, is what I really need a marriage, a family..."

"...Yesterday, I finally figured it out. Tennis is like my life, and I can't give it up..."

"...I know that the injury on my body has made my tennis journey full of ups and downs. If I can no longer concentrate, my tennis journey may end here..."

"...When I saw Serena Williams standing on the podium, I was full of envy, but I was still unwilling! I'm only 21 years old, I'm still so young, I don't want to take on such a burden. There are so many things, marriage, husband, family, and even having children, it is really difficult for me to accept all these things now, those are all responsibilities! I can't bear so many responsibilities..."

"...I love you, I really love you, but I don't want to give up my dream for love..."

"...I want to concentrate on playing tennis, put my all on tennis, nothing else..."

"...Darling, thank you for everything you have brought me. I know it will hurt you, but I don't want to think about what I experienced when I was young. I have more regrets in my heart. I don't want to regret……"

"...I know you love me, I can feel it in the Taj Mahal hotel, when we face the attack,...But, I don't love you enough, I can't give up for you everything……"

"...you will be a good husband and a good father in the future, so you should get a woman who loves you more, a woman who is willing to give everything for you..."

"...It's my fault, I'm sorry..."

Zhang Guan read the letter silently, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The "star on the other side" on the table already represented Sharapova's attitude. She chose to leave him. Between dreams and love, she chose the former!

"No!" Zhang Guan roared in his heart, he didn't understand why Sharapova left suddenly, for a moment, he couldn't understand her choice.

He proposed to her for the first time, but she refused, so he chased all the way to India, and was attacked once, when he escaped with her, she agreed to his proposal, this book It should be the ending of lovers getting married. Unexpectedly, after the sweetness, she still chose to leave.

"Why?" Zhang Guan couldn't accept all this, so he wanted to see Sharapova immediately, and he wanted to get an answer. Perhaps for Zhang Guan at this time, an answer was more important than saving Sharapova. Even though he already knew that all this is hard to undo, an answer can probably be a reason for him to comfort himself.

"At the airport, she must be at the airport now. Mumbai has been under martial law, and the plane may not take off on time! I'm chasing after it now, maybe it's too late!"

Zhang Guan grabbed his clothes, put them on his body, and ran out of the room frantically, down the stairs, out of the hotel gate, rushed into a taxi as fast as he could, and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

"Go to the airport!" Zhang Guan said to the driver.

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