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1076 Champion's Journey(1/2)

"Bang bang! Oh hey! Bang bang! Pony!"

"Bang bang! Oh hey! Bang bang! Victory!"

The powerful and thunderous cinema sounded overwhelmingly. The vegetation and craziness hit the rolling heat waves of the Caribbean coast. In the cold winter and February, the gorgeousness that was comparable to midsummer was bursting. The damp and scorching air sticky to the surface of the skin, and goose bumps started to rush.

The Indianapolis Pony fans wore dark blue jerseys to form a vast ocean, spreading along the arc of Yongming Stadium. The sounds of tsunamis surging and thundering were surging layer by layer, stirring up the air and roaring slightly, and blood boiling along.

"Bao! Fight! Bao! Packer!"

"Bao! Fight! Bao! Packer!"

A slight vibration came from the bottom of the feet, like a roar from the depths of the ground, penetrated into the blood and bones bit by bit along the legs, and rushed to the top of the head with an unstoppable event. Then the whole body became numb, and the muscles that were extremely tight were almost exploded, so they could not move, escape, or move forward. They were trapped in place, feeling the heat waves of the audience swallowing themselves.

Either destroy! or fight!

Lu Jiayan chose the latter.

In the golden and green ocean of the sky, Lu Jiayan finally found a sense of belonging. Today, like all Green Bay Packers fans, he wore his home gold and green jersey, forming a deep and vast forest, and was as motionless as a mountain to occupy a place in Yongming Stadium.

Facing the stormy waves of the deep blue ocean, the quiet but powerful dark green forest came up without showing any weakness. The majestic and solemn frontal collision caused a surging wave, and the entire stadium began to tremble slightly. Before the game began, the spread of murderous aura could be felt.

Lu Jiayan is still not used to the way of supporting, at least not as skilled as Jiang Wenjin.

At this time, Jiang Wenjin raised his hands high, clenched into fists, and continued to wave, with a bright smile on his face, and his eyes burst out with bright light. He shouted loudly with all the Green Bay fans at the venue, and even felt the high fighting spirit in his blood rising and burst out with powerful power.

But the Lu family said nothing.

Although Lu Jiayan has broken his boundaries this year and has made many "first" attempts, such as going to Blue Castle Stadium to watch the game for the first time, drinking with fans at the Green Bay Bar, and the first time organizing neighbors to watch Thursday night games in Chinatown... and so on; but Lu Jiayan prefers to watch the game silently instead of releasing all the passion in his heart.

However, this is Lu Jiayan's second consecutive year in the Super Bowl. He can also truly feel the turbulent atmosphere on the scene, so he relaxed a little.

He looked down at the No. 12 Green Bay jersey on his body - this was the first time. Lu Jiayan gritted his teeth, then raised his hands high like everyone, clenched his fists and waved them back and forth, and then shouted the slogans of support like everyone. After going through the difficulty of opening his mouth for the first time, everything became simple.

Lu Jiayan could feel Jiang Wenjin's sight and the enthusiastic fans beside him, and they shouted loudly at Lu Jiayan:

"Bao! Fight! Bao! Packer!"

Papa, that is the sound of a punch after the fist spreads into a palm.

Fighting is the sound of shouting after the palms are clenched into fists.

Stepping on the rhythm and riding on the rhythm, the support will slowly fit in with the heartbeat, bursting out incredible power, even beyond your imagination.

Lu Jiayan also shouted with them:

"Bao! Fight! Bao! Packer!"

The slogan of support seemed to have such a magic power. After breaking through the shackles of the throat, the smile flowed out involuntarily, and the blood boiled in control. Then it couldn't help but grow louder and louder, and the emotions climbed to the top little by little. All worries and constraints were left behind, and they merged with the sounds of the audience with selflessness.

Honestly, this feeling is... very good.

Liv Denis agrees with this-

There are Green Bay Packers fans in front, back, left and right, with golden green in their eyes full of sight. Every face and every pair of eyes are filled with joy and excitement. They are all united because of the same team and the same person, temporarily put down their defenses between each other and firmly condensed into a rope.

She likes this sense of belonging.

Last year, she watched the game outside the stadium; this year, she watched the game in the audience stands inside the stadium. Liv admitted that she originally thought that the two experiences should be almost the same, but the fact is that she was wrong - different, but it was still different after all. She could feel the tension and stimulation that made the blood burn. After her heart suddenly contracted, her brain went blank and she was completely devoted to it.

It's like burning life.

Now, Liv can truly feel the feeling of Lu Yiqi standing on the court. That kind of concentration and investment are indescribable to words.

No wonder, every time when talking about games and tactics, Lu Yiqi's eyes are so bright, as if the stars in the world are falling into it.

Thinking of this, Liv's voice shouting with the Green Bay fans increased a little more, and he collided head-on with Indianapolis Pony fans in a sweeping away army. They all believed that their team would laugh to the end and top tonight's Super Bowl championship.

"Bao! Fight! Bao! Packer!"

"Bao! Fight! Bao! Packer!"

When sound collides with sound, sparks are everywhere, and the light is overflowing. The stars in the sky fall like a meteor shower, and the air begins to burn.

Gripping, gurgling, the sound of blood boiling can be clearly heard in my ears, but Lu Yiqi's brain is particularly calm - the calmness in the excitement, the more excited the more, the calmer the more calm the whole mind is, and my attention is completely concentrated.

Looking down at the text messages on the phone screen.

"On! Packer, on!

——Liv.”

The smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise gently. In a daze, his thoughts seemed to return to the time when he first appeared as an interim head coach the previous year. Faced with Auburn University's helplessness, he was already in desperate situation during the break, but he was helpless and immersed in tension and was at a loss.

In a blink of an eye, three years have passed by his fingertips, and then, he once again stood at the fork in the road to create history, preparing to defend his title through tonight's game and maintain his "full championship" record of his career as a head coach; however, historical records are meaningless to him, and this game is just another game. Fighting with all your strength and striving to win is so simple, it has nothing to do with history, but with the game.

More importantly, this is the first season for the team to fully embark on the tactical system he envisioned. The tactical blueprint in his mind has finally taken a solid first step, and the dynasty belonging to the team has just begun. Then, the Super Bowl final battle against the Indianapolis Pony is an important test.

Lu Yiqi went all out for it.

"Knock."

When the knock on the door came, Lu Yiqi smiled at the bathroom mirror, and the firm light in his eyes had completed the transformation.

Turn around and open the door.

You can see Augustus' excited expression dilated in his pupils. As a result, Lu Yiqi was not scared. Instead, Augustus was so scared that he took a step back half a step. Then he realized his panic, laughed twice, and quickly said, "Everything is ready and is about to appear. The team is waiting for you to speak."

"For the championship?" Lu Yiqi's smile flowed out, and he easily joked with Augustus, then took steady steps and walked towards the home team's locker room.

Tonight, as the league's top seed, defending champion Green Bay Packers have a home advantage, and the home team locker room of Yongming Stadium is their position.

Pushing open the door of the locker room, the sound of laughing and joking was cut off in an instant. All the players looked towards the door. After noticing that Lu Yiqi was coming, all the players sitting and leaning on him stood up straight, gathering towards Lu Yiqi with concise and focused eyes, just like a well-trained warrior-

They are indeed warriors.

From the dark horse in the 2008 season to the king in the 2009 season, the Green Bay Packers did not rely on luck to get to this point.

Lu Yiqi's footsteps stopped right in front of the locker room. Augustus passed by behind him and joined the players very naturally. Then Lu Yiqi could clearly sweep the whole game. The team standing in front of him was obvious at a glance. The curve of the smile on the corner of his mouth rose slightly, and his confidence and calmness in his heart also successfully infected the players and coaches. It seemed that as long as they believed in the coach, they could overcome all difficulties.

This is true for the 2008 season and the 2009 season.

"Gentlemen, there are ladies who have not had the chance to come to the locker room but are still supporting us on the court, and we are here again."

At the beginning, Lu Yiqi successfully made the atmosphere in the locker room lighter, and a low chuckle echoed.

"I know, it's an extremely long and extremely difficult journey. The reporters, flashes, opponents, fans, everyone is paying attention to us and want to see what answer we will give. Then, we stood here and stood on the Super Bowl Championship stage again."

"Miscellaneous media and fans are looking at me, they say, I'm the miracle coach, they say, I've injected energy into this team, they say, I've created countless miracles here... I know, I know, these praises make me very happy, I'm even a little proud."

Lu Yiqi's relaxed and humorous words made the laughter in the locker room even surge, and Hawke even whistled, causing the players to cheer.

Lu Yiqi looked at Hawke, "I can complain about myself, but you can't."

Hawke touched his nose, and his teammates around him burst into laughter.

"I know clearly that I'm creating the history of the league. No Chinese coach can be the head coach of a professional team, no coach under the age of thirty can lead the team to win, and no coach can win all the first three seasons of his career."

"Statistically speaking, the probability is 0%, because no one can do it. It is precisely because of the 0% probability that no one dares to challenge those unknown possibilities until I appeared, so everyone was furious, and they sighed that it was possible to do this."

"People can't wait to superimpose all the praise and halos on me, and even put a crown on me, but as the person involved, I clearly know that these contributions are not mine. I am the one who wrote history, but the one who created history is you who stand here."

The laughter gradually converged, and all their eyes were condensed on Lu Yiqi. They could feel the firmness that Lu Yiqi burst out from the inside out. The deep but clear eyes flashed with bright light, guiding them forward, and the blood slowly boiled.

"It was you who gritted your teeth and persevered in the hard training; it was you who did not give up in the face of the intricate tactical manual. Believe me, I know what you made behind the scenes. I am not ready to pursue them, but I will not let go, Dawkins, Driver and Harris, I am just talking about you three guys."

Puff.

The three people named in public quickly lowered their heads, but the teammates next to them smiled without any face, and the atmosphere was very lively.

"Same, it's you who stand on the court and fight to the last moment. As I said, before the whistle sounds at the end of the game, there will always be suspense in the victory or defeat. We need to fight to the end. When the game ends, we can leave without regrets."

"This is my ideal champion!"

"In my opinion, it is not something that can be called a champion with a champion ring on my finger. The real champion is to stand on the court and grit your teeth until the last moment, burn your blood and fight until the last moment, never give up! The battle never stops! The soul of that champion is always burning violently."

"You are the champions! You can raise your head without any burden and tell every opponent standing opposite that they need to face a champion who will never give up. If you want to defeat us, they need to put out 200% of their strength. This is our secret!"

"You are my secret weapon!"

The air in the locker room began to burn, and Lu Yiqi's words were loud and loud, hitting the players' chests word by word. The blood was boiling and the emotions were turbulent. Unconsciously, he straightened his spine, opened his shoulders, clenched his fists with his head held high, and prepared for the battle.

Lu Yiqi did not continue to say it, but his eyes slowly scanned the audience, slowly passed by his faces in front of him, and communicated and talked with each player with his eyes. His firm belief was ignited like this, and then he spoke again and continued to speak.

"Two years ago, when I came to Green Bay, I saw a set of loose sand. No one believed we could win, no one believed we could enter the playoffs, no one believed we could win, but now, I see a different team."

"Can anyone tell me what kind of team I see in my eyes?"

After pausing again, Lu Yiqi waited for an answer.

In a look of each other, Hawke spoke tentatively and replied, "Champion?"

Lu Yiqi chuckled, "I look forward to building a real champion team. We are also moving forward firmly towards such a goal, but now? Not yet, we are not strong enough."

Nelson was so happy that his thoughts came to his mind, but he still didn't like to speak in front of everyone, so hesitated a little, raised his eyes and saw Rogers's eyes. The two exchanged glances and saw similar thoughts deep in each other's eyes. Then Nelson nodded at Rogers with encouragement.

Rogers made a sound hesitantly, "…Soldier?"

Lu Yiqi stared at Rogers, gently lit his head with encouragement, and raised his voice, "Who are we?"

"Soldier!" After Rogers was inspired, his voice became firmer.

Lu Yiqi was not satisfied, so he raised his voice again and raised the volume, "Rogers, tell your teammates, are we?"

"Soldier!" Rogers clenched his fists, his voice completely broke free from the constraints, and he roared like this.
To be continued...
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