Lech-Steinberg's right hand tightly grasped the head of the crutch. He used force and force. It was so hard that the joints of his fingertips turned white and the muscles all over his body were trembling slightly.
Having spent half a lifetime in the workplace, I suppressed my emotions tightly without leaking them or panicking; but the feeling of suffocation was still like a lake, spreading bit by bit over my ankles and calves, slowly devouring the body's energy. All temperatures seemed to be watching themselves fall into disaster, but they were helpless. Fear and panic gripped the lungs tightly and stiffened the brain.
Even after watching hundreds of games, he was still not used to seeing players hit hard and injured.
At the beginning, the reason why Lech gave up the style of an industry agent and chose to focus on one player was because of one player, a player who had experienced four concussions. players.
The player, who was usually as strong as an ox and as lively as a tiger, lay lifeless on the hospital bed, almost paralyzed; but facing his wife and son, Leh did not feel any waves. He was just thinking about this. How many games will be delayed due to concussion, how much bonus money will be lost, and how should he start to rehabilitate and return to the court.
Unfortunately, the player never returned to the court and almost lost his life.
Lech could never forget the confused and worried eyes of his son, who asked helplessly and blankly, "Sir, can my father still stand up?"
Rugby is extremely important, and winning is also extremely important. For some people, this is the whole world; but real life is that beyond rugby and winning, beyond money and honor, there is much more to life. long.
So Lech changed, completely changed. He didn't want to answer the same questions from another child, and he didn't want to face another broken family. Finally, step by step we have reached today.
In fact, Lech hasn't been to a game in years.
Because what is played on the court is no longer a symbol that represents money, victory, and reputation, but a real person with a name, a life, and a soul; he can be seen on TV Watching the live broadcast in front of the machine, but couldn't stand the tense atmosphere at the game. As we get older, our hearts begin to weaken and our hearts begin to soften.
Ben Roethlisberger has grown up, and even if Lech does not arrive to watch the game, he has no problem; but Lu Ke is a rookie, only a 22-year-old rookie, and he must supervise the game on the spot. His responsibility is also his obligation.
He thought he was used to it, but apparently not.
"Lu Ke stood up, and the San Francisco 49ers' No. 14 stood up..."
The passionate shouts from the TV commentary behind him came to his ears. In his sight, he could see Lu Ke slowly standing up. Laihe's fingers suddenly loosened and he took a long breath. Oxygen returned to his lungs again. There was a sharp stabbing pain in the chest. After being extremely excited, the slight trembling of the muscles was still uncontrollable.
"God, he's such an unexpected surprise, isn't he?" Jed York, the chairman of the San Francisco 49ers, standing next to him in the VIP room, sighed with a smile on his face.
Lech seemed to have experienced a narrow escape, but it didn't show it on the surface. He simply replied, "Who says it's not?"
At this moment, it was not just Lech, nor Kirk and Teddy in the studio. In "Joe's Bar", Chris, Jeff, Cliff and others were all crying and howling crazily. One by one, they were jumping, hugging, and high-fiving happily, as if they were the ones who were safe and sound after just experiencing the impact, not Lu Ke.
"Go! Bambi!" Jeff roared crazily at the TV screen, "Go! Let them see how powerful you are! Damn it! You are definitely not that easy to defeat! Absolutely not!"
Uncontrollably excited, almost breathless, but Jeff didn't care at all, just roaring, then Danny Reese, then Nate Chandler, then Cliff Hart and Chris Wilson, they were like survivors who had escaped, cheering and roaring wantonly.
"Bambi! Bambi! Bambi!"
Just the simplest cry, but it tied them all together, like a community, feeling the same emotions and experiencing the same ups and downs. They were surrounded like this, jumping constantly, as if they had won The victory of the game - it can even be said that it is even crazier than the victory. The sound of jubilation continued to reverberate throughout the space, full of vitality and joy.
Jonathan Baldwin, who was sitting in his seat, was surging with emotions. He could clearly feel the strong and ferocious joy. His blood seemed to have started to gurgling. There was envy deep in his eyes, which was almost suppressed. Unable to control his emotions, he stood up and joined the carnival.
However, at the last moment, he calmly restrained his movements and glanced around at the other fans in the bar. Everyone avoided their eyes, feeling guilty and embarrassed, confused and resentful, and even looked at each other. Don't dare to contact. This is really frustrating!
Jonathan picked up the beer in his hand and took a big gulp. But the usually refreshing beer now had a touch of bitterness.
In Lincoln Financial Field, even the Philadelphia Eagles fans let out a long sigh. No one likes to see hurt, no one. When Lu Ke stood up, the fans began to applaud in a friendly manner and cheer for Lu Ke - they are not mortal enemies, and they have no hatred. At this moment, they are all just pure rugby lovers.
They are looking forward to a victory, but not a victory won through injuries to their opponents, but a dignified victory. Therefore, at this time, they applauded Lu Ke's tenacity and showed their respect.
The sudden applause and cheers made Lu Ke stunned. After standing up, he raised his head and saw that the fans in the entire stadium were raising their hands high and expressing their support with applause. The navy blue The ocean shows its cruelty, but at this moment it shows its beauty.
Involuntarily, Lu Ke chuckled, raised his hands, gave a thumbs up to the fans, and expressed his gratitude. Then, he lowered his head again and began to check his own situation - respect is Respect, the game is a game, and he will never be soft in the next duel because of the fans' courtesy.
The best way to respect your opponent is to go all out and fight head-on.
Lu Ke jumped on the spot a few times, moved his arms, and then stretched his limbs. He used the simplest and most basic tests to check his physical condition and feel the condition of his muscles.
On the one hand, he needs to show off and explain to the audience that even if he is not injured after such a violent impact, he will still be affected to some extent. He is not the perverted T800 in "Terminator"; on the other hand, , this is also to test the effect of using special skills.
"Copper skin and iron bones", this is Lu Ke's latest special skill.
Although the instructions for use look very powerful, when it comes to actual use, everything is unknown. Today is the first time I have used it. Now it seems that the effect is indeed as expected.
The so-called copper skin and iron bones will not appear to have any change from the outside. Everything is as usual. After encountering a violent impact, physical phenomena such as free fall and accelerated collision all exist objectively, and Lu Ke himself can also feel everything. changes; but the changes inside were extremely obvious. He felt nothing, no pain, no pain, no shock.
This feeling is a bit inconsistent. I clearly saw the world turned upside down, but I didn't even feel dizzy as a result. It completely went against the physical reaction of the earth. My body didn't adapt very well. It felt like my feet were stepping on the ground as if they were stepping on cotton. After jumping around a few times, the effect of gravity became clear.
He couldn't believe that he had just experienced a fierce impact, but his body didn't feel anything. His condition was still 100%, and he didn't even feel his muscles tightening. From this perspective, the skill effect is very satisfying.
After making sure there was no problem, Lu Ke noticed that the teammates standing around him were not surrounded. Logan and Marcus were the closest, while the other players were slightly farther apart and scattered in different places. position.
With a simple swipe, Lu Ke could see the five players on the offensive line.
Mike Rupadi was angry with himself, cursing and saying something; Chino Hachar lowered his head completely, his helmet pressed against his chest, as if his neck was about to be crushed; Joe Stanley and Anthony David Si was exchanging glances without saying a word, but he was clearly blaming the other party. In the end, the two simply looked away at the same time, feeling frustrated and annoyed.
The entire offensive team was filled with a depressed mood, and pairs of worried eyes were projected on it; but when Lu Ke looked over, they looked away and did not dare to look directly.
At halftime, the momentum in the locker room was gone, as if everything was just an illusion.
"Hey, guys!" Lu Ke shouted loudly, "I'm fine, I'm in good condition!" After saying that, Lu Ke jumped twice and showed off his biceps to show that his body was fine. However, everyone's mood was still low and dull. Even Logan and Marcus lowered their heads and avoided Lu Ke's sight.
Lu Ke opened his mouth, ready to say something, but after thinking about it, he spoke to the built-in intercom in his helmet, "Timeout, coach, I need a timeout."
Therefore, Lu Ke had to ask the coaching staff for a timeout. Brian Hampton's confused voice came from the earphones, "Why? There is no problem with the situation on the field. What's wrong? Is the tactical communication inaccurate?"
"I need a timeout!" Lu Ke said firmly, "Coach, I tell you, the team needs a timeout now!"
"Bambi, are you injured?" Jim Hubble said worriedly.
"Jesus-hell-Christ, no, I'm fine, but I need this pause!" Lu Ke felt a little aggrieved, but he still held back his temper and said firmly, "I'm serious."
"..." Jim pondered for a moment, one second, two seconds, and then his voice came from the earphones, "Referee, timeout!"
