“Never walk alone!”
“Never walk alone!”
The ESPN live broadcast channel on the TV was showing a scene at the entrance of the hospital. The chaotic sea of people seemed a bit chaotic, because it was Monday. The fans did not wear support jerseys, but wore their own private clothes, but used their lunch break to go to the hospital. , expressed the support of nine people to Willis with practical actions.
you'll never Walk Alone.
Such a simple sentence has incredible power, deeply touching every Nine people.
But reporters couldn't understand this team's "Spiritual Victory Method". Also incomprehensible was AJ Wallace, who stood in front of the TV and shook his head repeatedly, seeming to be laughing at their stupidity. All these slogans It was all just useless work, and he saw through it all like a wise man.
Then Wallace became panicked because Aldon Smith decided to go to training - today was Monday, the team's official rest day. This made Wallace look shocked and even stunned in his eyes, and he quickly chased after him. Go up.
"Are you crazy?" Wallace shouted to Aldon. "God, are you really crazy? You should know that overtraining may lead to unnecessary exercise and injury! You never need to train every day. That type, your talent is the best in the league, you are a once-in-a-century genius! Training every day like those mediocre people will only destroy you! If you still want to continue your career, you should not be in Training on a day off!”
Wallace's shout made Aldon stop and stopped walking out. This made Wallace's face show an expression of joy, and he quickly chased after him and came to Aldon.
"Man, you seem to be losing your mind recently and keep practicing extra every day. This is wrong and unnecessary! That guy Bambi has no talent at all. In order to maintain his level, he must practice extra every day. Even if you practice badly, there is no loss, but you are different. You are not him. If you practice like him, you will destroy yourself sooner or later. Today is Monday's rest day, and you even think about practicing more by yourself. Please, Al Dong, this is not how you should train."
Looking at Wallace who kept talking non-stop, those words that were once regarded as golden words have now become extremely harsh. Aldon's eyes no longer hesitated or wavered, "Shut up, AJ."
"What? Brother, what did you just say to me? Say it again?" Wallace couldn't believe his ears.
"Shut up, I said. AJ, you heard me." Aldon repeated again unmoved. He stared intently at Wallace's angry expression of rolling his eyes, "You don't know the situation, just Don't talk nonsense. Bambi never disrupted my daily training plan. He didn't ask me to practice more. He just asked me to increase warm-up training and study tactical manuals. My training has never exceeded the standard. You don't have to worry about me. Breaks easily like a crystal doll."
"Let me tell you, if it weren't for Bambi, I would have been abandoned by the team!" Before Aldon could finish his words, Wallace spread his hands and rolled his eyes, expressing himself with all his movements. Disdain and contempt, "Please, this is impossible, they are not so stupid as to give up on your genius..."
"I am serious, and so are they." Aldon interrupted Wallace again and said word for word, but Wallace still showed a look of disbelief and just nodded perfunctorily to express his " Understand" to deal with Aldon.
But Ardon still continued to speak, "It was Bambi who helped me get back on track. It was Bambi who never gave up helping me. If you dare to say bad things about Bambi in front of me, especially those false rumors, , just get out of here, what I need is a friend, not a lunatic who provides negative thoughts all the time!"
Wallace almost lost his temper, but this time he endured it because the TV news had just broadcast the announcement of the test results at the entrance of Willis Hospital. He knew that Aldon's mood was not stable, so he raised his He held up his hands and made a gesture of surrender, "Now Bambi is your new favorite, his words are correct, and his suggestions are inviolable. I understand, I understand everything."
With some perfunctory praise and criticism, Wallace calmed Aldon's mood a little, just like smoothing the fur of a cat, and then returned to his topic again, "Starting tomorrow, you need to practice more... ..." Seeing that Aldon was getting impatient again, Wallace quickly changed his words, "Okay, okay, I mean, increase the training time, so you might as well have a good rest today. There is no need to do too much training. You Didn’t we always say that too much training will only make you mediocre, and Randy Moss wouldn’t train every day.”
"What happened to Patrick is a tragedy, but you don't have to pay for his injury. It's his business. You should take good care of yourself and don't let yourself get injured. Now that Patrick is injured, it's your chance. You can be back in the starting lineup next week..."
"What did you say?" Aldon gritted his teeth and interrupted Wallace.
Wallace's temper also rose a little, "I know this sounds very harsh, but who else would say these words to you except me? I am really thinking about your interests! Patrick is injured , was it you? Was it your collision? Was it your mistake? No, no, none! Since there is no way to reverse his injury, why don't you make good plans for your career? Take this opportunity and start again! As for Patrick, I will pray for him, but I will not be sad for him."
Aldon was unable to resist Wallace's sharp tongue. He couldn't even refute directly, but he only knew that he didn't like it. He didn't like any part of these words. Every word in them was hurting him. "I I hope to return to the starting position, but I should rely on my strength instead of cursing Patrick for being injured! We are a team!"
"Team, team, team, God, this is the stupidest and funniest thing I have ever heard." Wallace's patience and tolerance have reached the limit, and he can no longer hold on, expressing with foam at the mouth My own opinion.
"Yes, you are a team when you stand on the field and play, but what about after you leave the field? Do you think those teams signed you a big check contract because of your victory and failure? Or is it because you were in the game? Do you think that if you are faced with a sky-high contract, would anyone be willing to give it up for the team's hard salary cap? No, this is professional competitive sports, and everyone needs to consider themselves! Everything is business interests ! What kind of team spirit, it’s bullshit!”
"If you don't consider your own interests, then you are nothing! No matter how hard you work on the court, you are just one of the countless ordinary players in the league's defensive team. Do you think anyone will remember you? Will anyone thank you? Will Candlestick Stadium cheer your name? They will only remember you if you get a big contract and truly fight for your own interests! Not just you, everyone does! You listen Got it? Everybody! Everybody in the Alliance!"
Wallace's emotions also completely opened the valve, pouring out all the natural thoughts in his mind.
"Do you think Bambi is such a noble person? He won all the victories, he won all the glory, and then look what he won? A check with the highest salary in history, did he give it to you? Ah! Did he give you a cent? He just shouted that we are a team, and then selfishly usurped all the honor and halo! You are all just supporting characters! No one cares about your existence at all!"
"Look, this is Bambi's trick! He uses words that have no value at all to deceive you, making you all work hard like chicken blood, and then he can enjoy all the applause and cheers! And what about you? ?Look at Patrick, he is injured like this, and may even end his career. What does he have? Nothing! Don’t talk about the team in front of me, everyone is for themselves! You have to fight for yourself too! Patrick has If you go down, now is your best chance to rise again!"
Wallace grabbed Aldon's collar and shook it vigorously and excitedly, emphasizing his thoughts with a ferocious face. Those ugly, sharp, evil, and dark thoughts were pouring out their secrets like poisonous snakes.
Facing Wallace, who was almost out of control, Aldon calmed down.
He will not be afraid or fearful, because he once thought the same way. He even shared the same idea with Wallace, complaining about unfairness every day, always only seeing his own losses and others' gains, but not seeing anything. If you don't get what you gain and what others put in, you will complain about everything, but you will never blame yourself, and then you will selfishly think about yourself. But at this moment, looking at Wallace, he just felt ridiculous, "Then what?"
Aldon said so calmly, but Wallace was stunned, unable to understand what he meant: What does "then" mean?
"Then what? Then you can continue to enjoy life, right? With the mansion I bought, the sports car I bought, and the heated swimming pool I bought, you can continue to invite those prostitutes to come to your home to have fun, right? Right? The sky-high contract I won can be your pass to continue enjoying life, right? You can just sit at home like a pest and enjoy the treatment of a prince without doing anything, right?"
Aldon's straightforward words stung Wallace, and he jumped back, his eyes widened, and he used all his strength to express his dissatisfaction and anger, "Is this how you look at me? Huh?" I don’t want it, I don’t want it all! I don’t want your money at all! You can take it all! I didn’t expect that this is how you view me?”
"I can't believe it! I can't believe it!"
