It's a pity the NY'er puts up a paywall for the article.
I'll just assume it was a good one.
I got to read it without an issue and I don't subscribe to The New Yorker.
It might become "unpaywalled" if you clear browser and search for it rather than using the link above?
Opening paragraphs:
Shortly after Mirra Andreeva defeated Clara Tauson to win the Dubai Tennis Championships—a tournament that sits one rung below the four Grand Slams—she balanced the large metal trophy she had been given against her hips and took part in the ritual humiliations of a victory speech. Andreeva’s curly blond hair was slicked back into a braid, and sweat dotted her teal outfit. She ticked through the standard list of acknowledgements: her opponent (“You’ve been playing amazing”), her support team, her family, her coach (“I know that I can be a pain in the ass”), the crowd, her fans. Then, “last but not least,” she thanked herself. “I just want to thank me for always believing in me,” she said. She then dissolved into giggles, before recovering and thanking herself some more.
Andreeva is seventeen years old—so young that her formative experience of watching a tennis match as a child was the Australian Open final between Rafael Nadal and Roger Federer in 2017. Born in Siberia, she moved to Sochi, Russia, and then to Cannes, France, to develop her game. After her title in Dubai, she reached No. 9 in the W.T.A. rankings, making her the youngest player to enter the top ten in the past eighteen years. Until the eighteen-year-old Maya Joint reached the quarterfinals of a tournament in Mexico at the end of February and shot to No. 85, Andreeva was the only teen-ager in the top hundred. And even this understates the gap between her accomplishments and those of the other youngest players on the tour. To win the title in Dubai, Andreeva had to defeat Iga Świątek, a five-time major champion known for her suffocating style, and Elena Rybakina, a Wimbledon champion with blistering power. And, when Andreeva did just that and snagged the big title, no one who’s been following women’s tennis was terribly surprised.
After all, at the Australian Open last year, Andreeva, as a sixteen-year-old, dismantled Ons Jabeur, a former Grand Slam finalist, by a score of 6–0, 6–2. Jabeur, who turned thirty last year, is one of Andreeva’s idols, and probably the player whose guileful game Andreeva’s most resembles. Another young player might have been overawed by such an opponent, but it was Jabeur, not Andreeva, who appeared stunned. Two rounds later, Andreeva fell behind Diane Parry in the third set; after a backhand error, Andreeva fiercely bit her own biceps, tattooing a perfect ring of teeth marks into her arm. Then she came back and won. This might have been an even more propitious sign of what was to come. Other young players have experienced sudden surges of success, only to regress just as quickly. But, a few months after the Australian Open, at the French, Andreeva beat Aryna Sabalenka in the quarterfinals. And she’s improved since.