casey stoner: i won’t give away my knowledge for nothing
also casey stoner: taking care of all of valentino’s kids

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casey stoner: i won’t give away my knowledge for nothing
also casey stoner: taking care of all of valentino’s kids
«Jannik was a child who always laughed, one who also played tricks on his classmates. But during training he was always very focused. You could see that he wanted to improve himself. After each session he stopped and asked: "How did I go? Did I go well?". This already happened when he was five or six years old, an age at which usually the corrections you make, the indications you give, go in one ear and out the other. Mentality-wise, he was well ahead of the others. He wanted to win, he wanted to be the best and he worked hard for that. I want to confirm what we read on newspapers in the period of great public attention after the victory in the Davis Cup and the Australian Open: his parents never put any pressure on him. He skied, did his race: if it went well, good. If it went wrong they told him: it's part of the game, next time it will be better. Doing well was his desire alone.»
Lee Egarter, Jannik's skiing instructor, for the "Diventare Sinner" book.
theme of the day is family boy jannik
3 guesses who he was looking at, ft. picture quality getting progressively worse
Below the cut the full Jannik chapter from The Cruelest Game: Chasing Greatness in Professional Tennis by Matthew Futterman.
not quite forehead: a collection
Everyday one janniksin 🦊🦊🦊🦊🦊🦊🦊🦊🦊🦊🦊🦊
novandy || somewhere only we know
Everyday one janniksin 🦊🦊🦊🦊🦊🦊🦊🦊🦊
Ohmygod the SWEETEST family
whatever
NO FUCKING WAAAAAAY vale as law because OF COURSE!!!! cele chose ace and luca doflamingo??? ok cunt!! franci as nami like yeeeeees queen
Like father like son, Jannik and Simone with the white sneakers and suit. Please Darren, give them a dress shoes.
jannik via ig
Everyday one janniksin 🦊🦊🦊🦊🦊🦊
(Btw if anyone wants to submit pictures to be meepified feel free)
"[...]Sinner, fresh from his semifinal appearance in Kazakhstan, arrives in Bergamo ranked No. 546 in the world, accompanied by Andrea Volpini and fitness trainer Dragoljub Kladarin. A small, mysterious object has received one of the three wild cards available to the Italian Tennis Federation to participate in a Challenger tournament, the FAIP-Perrel trophy, where the favorites are all players in the world's top 200, and the top seed is Russian Evgeny Donskoy, No. 96. However, the Bergamo crowd is intrigued by the two other young Italians invited by the FIT: Lorenzo Musetti, who arrives from Melbourne with the Australian Open junior title under his belt, and Giulio Zeppieri, his close friend, who challenged him to the semifinals in Melbourne and also reached the semifinals with him in the doubles tournament. It is no coincidence that Sinner's first round match against Austrian Lucas Miedler, world number 277, was not even scheduled on centre court but on the secondary one. [...] He had played all his matches as an outsider and was also the underdog in the final against Roberto Marcora, world No. 250, then twenty-nine years old, from Busto Arsizio, Lombardy. Yet there was no match against him either: from the quarterfinals onward, Jannik lost a total of 14 games to his opponents. He took that victory, which would represent the beginning of his "great story," as a matter of course. On the evening of that Sunday, February 24th, he went to dinner with Volpini and Kladarin at an all-you-can-eat restaurant. His trainer recalls: "He didn't celebrate at all, he ate little and didn't seem enthusiastic. Just satisfied, but not elated.""
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(always from the "Diventare Sinner" book published by FITP)
You can be merry with [him], you can share a joke with him. But as Thomas More used to say, it's like sporting with a tamed lion. You tousle its mane and pull its ears, but all the time you're thinking, those claws, those claws, those claws.
Hilary Mantel, Bring Up the Bodies | Wimbledon 2025