"Uh-huh!"
Aldon put on a free-fighting stance and made a strange cry similar to Bruce Lee's.
At this time, no matter whether it is coordinated, effective, or inconsistent, all the life-saving measures at the bottom of the box are put on the stage first, and the posture is stretched and kept tight, but at the same time, I am worried that my "cowardice" will be exposed. If he comes out, he may become the talk of the team after dinner, so he has to pretend that he is very relaxed and comfortable, "Do you want to play a game? Huh? What conspiracy, this is not my style, and it should not be yours." Style, let’s just play against each other, how about that?”
Aldon has "performed" a complete play by himself, and he can complete the entire one-man show smoothly without the need for a rival actor.
Although Ardon was very impressive, his bluff was like a soap bubble that could be popped as soon as he poked it.
"Ha, if it's really Bambi, and it wasn't a prank, he can scare you half to death now." A deep voice broke through the restraints and came face to face.
The outline of a figure slowly became clear. Then, the rising sun passed over the obstruction of the building. A ray of golden sunlight fell down, and all the mist dissipated instantly. Then you can see that familiar figure appearing in the sky. In front of you. All mystery and fear disappeared.
Aldon covered his chest, his heart beating wildly due to fright. His first reaction was not joy, but relaxation, and he let out a long breath:
Fortunately it's not a ghost.
That reaction made the visitor laugh happily, "Haha, how come I never knew that you are so timid? God, you better be nice to me now, otherwise I will tell Bambi, next year on Halloween , you are about to suffer, you should become the sacrifice of the team. You should be lucky that it is not Bambi or Da Qiao who appears here. If you are not careful, they may really scare you into unconsciousness. "
"Patrick!" Ardon spread his hands, deliberately showing a calm and strong look, "How could I be afraid of ghosts or something like that? I just thought... uh, thought there was a thief. You know, I was... Thinking about how to subdue the thief, that's all." After speaking, Aldon also clapped his hands deliberately, indicating that the confrontation just now was just a piece of cake, but the sweat seeping from his forehead revealed his Real thoughts.
Appearing within Aldon's sight was the captain of the San Francisco 49ers defensive team, Patrick Willis!
At this time, Willis had gotten rid of the shackles of the wheelchair and crutches, and walked towards Aldon with his own legs. Although the walking speed did not increase and was slightly slow, there was no stumbling in the steps, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it. , but the cadence is slightly lower.
"A thief?" A big smile appeared on Willis's face. "Sir, do you think I look like a thief? I think we need to have a talk."
But Aldon had no time to pay attention to Willis's joke. He gradually let his racing heart return to normal, and his playful appearance also subsided. He just looked at Willis seriously, especially his knees and footsteps. , "Patrick...you...have fully recovered? I mean, can you play in the game? Or do you still need some time to recuperate?"
Ardon stuttered a little, but finally finished the sentence.
Willis opened his hands in a demonstration, stood gracefully in front of Aldon, accepted the "inspection", and then said confidently, "You have kept the agreement, and now it is my turn. You should know my , I keep my promise very much, how could I let you down?"
"...You mean...you..." Ardon's eyes gradually brightened, and the joy from deep in his heart exploded.
Willis nodded and confirmed, "Yes, the doctor has passed the examination and given me a pass to play. Although I still need to undergo a second examination from Walter today to make sure there are no accidents; but I feel good now, I feel, Should be able to play on the weekend.”
Ardon was speechless.
Willis couldn't help but affirmed again, "I mean, I should be able to play, although I may not be able to complete the whole game... but the game is no longer a problem... Your expression... God! Jesus Christ! What on earth are you doing? ?God, I’m really, really not good at handling situations like this.”
Before Willis finished speaking, he saw Aldon squatting down, like a lost child, crying uncontrollably, as if he was ready to vent all his grievances and depression, crying very sadly, There was no way to control it, which made Willis extremely stunned.
He took the initiative to step forward and patted Aldon on the shoulder, "Hey, man, this is a good thing, why do you act like it's a bad thing? I'm not happy, I'm very unhappy now."
Ardon nodded and shook his head, hesitatingly trying to say something, but in the end he still couldn't say it, he just couldn't stop crying.
Willis also felt sad. He knew, he knew, what Aldon's mixed emotions meant. Self-blame, guilt and sadness, joy, happiness and joy, good and bad, all of them surged up. , so the emotions burst like this, and they couldn't control them at all.
Along with this, Willis's eyes became slightly moist. The hardships and bitterness of just two months flooded into his heart, and he couldn't find an accurate word to describe the mixed feelings; but he still quickly raised his hand. Wiping away the wetness, regaining his composure before the tears could gather, he patted Aldon's head gently.
"If you're worried about your starting spot right now, I'm going to be very disappointed." Willis tried to diffuse the situation with a joke.
Unexpectedly, this sentence made Aldon cry harder and seemed a little aggrieved, expressing dissatisfaction with Willis's injustice and misunderstanding.
Willis could only scratch his head and said in confusion, "Make sure I am the only one at the scene. Otherwise, if you want to silence me in the future, the project will be quite large. I think you may not be able to complete it with your IQ. Don't let it happen." Those guys on the offensive team who are making noises know this scene, and the great image of our defensive team may be ruined in your hands. Wait, did you steal all my scenes?"
This is not a regular Aldon, and it is also not a regular Willis.
Usually, Willis is not a person who likes to talk. Don't tell jokes. Even daily conversations are based on practicality and efficiency. If Willis and Joe Stanley are placed together, it will definitely It is a great spectacle in the locker room: one is concise and to the point, and the other is full of nonsense, and the dialogue that takes place between them is basically one does not say and the other does, which is a kind of torture for both people.
But today, Willis made a rare joke, and it was a string of jokes. The abnormal Willis faced the abnormal Aldon. Obviously, they have experienced too much in the past season, and their emotions and mentality have also undergone countless changes.
Aldon was frightened by Willis's rare humor. Not only did he not laugh out loud, but he also raised his head and looked at Willis in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe his ears, and then he began to doubt who he was. Is the person in front of me a clone wearing a Willis mask?
Willis was also slightly embarrassed. He occasionally made jokes, but even he himself didn't feel comfortable with it, as if there were ants crawling on his back, and he couldn't help but get awkward; now that Aldon actually didn't support him and looked at him with such eyes, this made Willis even more angry. Feeling uncomfortable.
He couldn't help but open his shoulders, flexed his back muscles, and his expression tightened, hiding the traces of the joke he just made. If it's not funny, then just pretend it didn't happen. Then he complained harshly, "You look like It seems like a complete disaster. Please tidy up quickly. People who don’t know may think you are wearing heavy makeup today, a natural clown costume.”
Ardon was also confused: He was so moved just now, why was he suddenly attacked?
Willis coughed twice, cleared his throat, stretched out his right hand towards Aldon, and pulled Aldon up, "After venting, we need to cheer up."
This is Willis's accustomed style with a sincere and sincere tone. Aldon's mood gradually stabilized, and he broke down and burst into tears, releasing all the negative emotions, and the whole person became relaxed; but After coming back to his senses, he began to feel uncomfortable. He couldn't believe that he had just done that, and he wished he could erase all that memory.
"Bambi has a hard time hanging on by himself. He needs our help."
Willis's words brought Aldon back to his senses for a moment, and then he realized that even during the period of recuperation from injury, Willis had never missed any San Francisco 49ers game. On the eve of the collapse of exhaustion, they were really relying on a mouthful of chicken blood to persevere.
Fortunately, now Willis is finally back! This is good news for the defensive team and the entire team!
"I'm ready. Now, I can't wait to make my debut again. Don't worry, I will follow your footsteps as soon as possible, fight side by side with everyone, and follow Bambi to fulfill our commitment. What about you? Are you ready? If not, you can rest and adjust again today. Don’t worry, there’s still time.”
Willis didn't say much, but Aldon's gaze on Willis could be interpreted: Willis also noticed that Aldon's state was unstable during last night's game, and coupled with his emotions just now Collapse, Willis also noticed something unusual, but Willis did not ask too much about Aldon's personal affairs, he just said such a sentence, and his determined gaze made Aldon find a familiar feeling again. 2k reading network
