boom. Bang bang bang.
The sound of Navarro Bowman hitting the lockers echoed in his chest, but it was so heavy that it made people breathless. There was no other sound in the entire locker room, only the banging sound. It circled, one sound after another, so suppressed that it seemed like it would collapse at any moment.
Patrick Willis may end his career here.
Such a simple and simple sentence, but it pronounced his entire life, and made a footnote for a professional player with a possibility.
An ugly and low-grade foul, and then completely changed the entire trajectory of his life. But the problem is that this should not be the end of Willis's glorious career, nor should it be the end of Willis's struggle for more than two decades, nor should it be the treatment suffered by the captain of the San Francisco 49ers defensive team. No, this really shouldn’t be the case!
Aldon Smith couldn't hold on any longer, and all his defense lines were completely broken. He covered his cheeks with his hands and cried silently.
He regretted it, he really really regretted it. He should have woken up earlier, he should have become Willis' most important linebacker partner, he should have stood on the field and fought side by side with Willis and his teammates. He should...he should...this is not him It was his mistake, but he regretted it like never before, because of his cowardice and his pride, he was tasting endless bitterness.
Justin Smith stood up from the queue and looked at Lu Ke calmly, "Bambi..." His face was expressionless, as if he was not affected at all, but his hoarse voice was trembling faintly, inadvertently revealing his tough guy appearance. The fragility underneath, "Is the situation really so serious? Then... it was just a small impact, wasn't it? I... I can't understand it. I mean, was the test result wrong? That was …I…I just…that shouldn’t be Patrick. Fuck! Ahhh!”
As he spoke, Justin became angrier than ever before. He clenched his hands into fists and stood in the middle of the locker room. His blood was gushing and he roared crazily. His unwillingness, frustration and anger could not be suppressed. He came out and roared to his heart's content, but no one noticed that Justin's lower body was also shaking slightly - he was also suffering from a groin injury at this time.
Lu Ke clenched his fists tightly, but he used so much force that his entire arms and upper body trembled uncontrollably. It seemed that he had to use all the strength in his body to control his emotions. This is not an easy task.
Then, Lu Ke spoke again, "Patrick and I talked. He prefers conservative treatment. In his original words, 'Hey, I don't want to defend the Super Bowl.'" Lu Ke thought about it again. Hearing Willis's pretended relaxed tone, his eyes could not help but turn slightly red, but the smile at the corner of his mouth bloomed, firmly and brightly.
"The test results haven't come out yet, and the matter has not yet been concluded. You know that doctors will either tell you that nothing is wrong, or they will tell you things that are super scary. In the final analysis, they hope that we will be fooled and then we can be obedient." Lu Ke's tone became slightly more relaxed, and he said teasingly, and all the eyes in the locker room were directed towards him again.
"Walter said that even with conservative treatment, Patrick needs to rest for at least five to eight weeks, but the actual situation after the diagnosis may require more. Do you know what this means?" Lu Ke paused for a moment, "This It means, the fastest, the fastest, Patrick will have to wait until the National League finals to join us. If he doesn't work hard enough, he will miss the Super Bowl. If we want Patrick to return to the game this season, then, Super The bowl is our goal!”
The Super Bowl is the goal!
"Remember? In the opening game of this season, we made a promise." Lu Ke's voice became sonorous and powerful again, and that powerful power seeped out bit by bit through simple words, "We promised Ryan Baldwin, we will unite as one and do our best to defend our title!"
"Now, on the road to hitting the goal, we have another burden! We need to bear this burden, go all out to enter the National League finals and even enter the Super Bowl, set the stage, and welcome the return of our defensive captain , and welcome our golden ocean to shine again! This is not easy, believe me, it is very, very difficult, because we need to face more pressure now. If Patrick knew that I described him as a burden, he should emphasize that this is a It’s an extremely heavy burden, but we don’t have any fear at all!”
"Because this burden is not borne by one person! We are a whole, we are a team of fifty-three people, we are a team with thousands of supporters, and all of us will shoulder this heavy burden together , moving towards the same goal!”
"For Ryan Baldwin, for Patrick Willis, and for every teammate around us who is suffering from injuries! We need to unite! We need to work hard! We need to tell those people with practical actions Dirty and despicable villains, even injuries! Even conspiracy! Even violence! None of these can stop us from moving forward! Even if death grabs our throats, we must fight to the last With your breath, break away the claws of death bit by bit, and move forward bravely towards the finish line of victory!"
"Even if it's not possible, we will use our own hands to create a possibility! What's more, Patrick is far from being sentenced to death now. He needs a hope, a hope that he can come back after entering the Super Bowl. So , I will use my hands and feet to create this hope and ignite the torch for Patrick to return to the game!"
"Throughout the season, Patrick has almost led the team's defense team with one leg to persist in game after game. Now he needs a temporary rest. This also means that it is our turn! It is our turn to use our legs to defend the defense. Patrick has created hope! I will do my best to ignite this hope, how about you?"
Even Lu Ke himself didn't realize that his eyes were filled with tears.
This season, after experiencing and enduring injuries, Lu Ke knows better than anyone how difficult it is to walk with pain and struggle, but it is precisely because of understanding this that he cherishes himself more and more. Every second he stands on the court, he hopes more and more that Willis can return to the court this season.
They are warriors, even if they are scarred, even if their bodies are covered with blood, even if they are dripping with blood, they will never give up their desire for life, their persistence in victory, and their persistence in faith!
Justin Smith, standing in the middle of the locker room, was the first to raise his right hand high and screamed loudly, "Patrick is not a coward! He never gives up the fight! He also does not allow himself to give up the fight! He He will never give up, believe me, he will never give up! Let us fight for him! Let us hold on until he comes back! Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Justin roared obliviously. His pain, his bitterness, and his confusion were all concentrated and released in these roars one after another.
Today it’s Willis, but tomorrow it will be Justin?
Justin will never forget that in the 2011 National League finals, he missed the overtime defense due to a minor injury, but that defense made all their persistence throughout the season disappear. Wu Ya, he won't let such a mistake happen again, he won't! He refuses!
"fighting!"
Justin's entire face was swollen, as if it might explode at any time. From the joy of defeating the Seattle Seahawks to the blow of injuries, in just one week, the team experienced a roller coaster journey from peak to trough. , but their spirit has become sharper and sharper during the tempering. This is the real San Francisco 49ers!
Navolo also shouted.
Ardon also shouted.
Goodwin also shouted.
Rupadi also shouted.
Arkens also shouted.
Each of them bore the marks of injuries, and they persevered falteringly. When the regular season came to an end, the extreme tests of energy and physical strength made the game more and more difficult, but Willis fell. , but fifty-two other players stood up together, using their shoulders to raise the sky above the heads of the San Francisco 49ers, holding tightly to that golden ray of hope, wantonly Run wildly, sprint with all your strength!
One after another, one after another, everyone in the entire locker room began to shout wildly:
fighting!
Only by standing on the cliff of life and death, only by standing under the blade of the death scythe, can we truly experience the unyielding high spirit of the San Francisco 49ers! Warrior, this is definitely not a slogan, but a will flowing in the blood!
After experiencing the death of Ryan Baldwin, experiencing Lu Ke’s injury absence, experiencing three consecutive losses in the season, experiencing repeated setbacks, and now facing the unknown injury of Patrick Willis, This team has never been defeated, let alone defeated!
They are ready! Be prepared for the storm to come even more violently! If there are any tribulations, tests, or challenges left, let them all come to you! They refused to bow! They refused to surrender! They refuse to give up! This battle won't end until everyone on the entire team takes their last breath!
Jon Baldwin stood in the corner of the locker room, staring dumbfounded at the scene in front of him: Aldon once again became a member of this team, but he was still standing outside the door to witness a spectacle. By.
