"Nelson Nelson Jody!"

Lu Yiqi looked at Nelson standing in front of him and called out loud, but Nelson seemed to be in a confused and confused state of distraction, and he had not responded for a long time, just as if the walking corpse came to them unconsciously, which made Lu Yiqi feel a little worried.

Nelson finally reacted and replied hesitantly, "...Coach."

During the warm-up process, Nelson was unable to concentrate for a long time, and his disordered brain couldn't calm down at all, so he simply stopped warming up and took the initiative to take the initiative to take a step towards the coaching staff's position. But when the steps really stopped, he couldn't help but be confused - what should he say?

"...After training today, can I go to the hospital to visit Walker?" Nelson pulled out a small thread from his chaotic thoughts.

"Of course." Lu Yiqi nodded and expressed his affirmation, "He will be very happy to see you appear." As a teammate and a player, Nelson can empathize with Walker. His comfort is much more effective and direct than the coach Lu Yiqi; even if not, it is very important for his teammates to show support.

Nelson nodded invisibly, not even sure if he nodded.

"Jody, concentrate, and gets hurt easily during training." Usually, the coaching team calls their surnames or jersey numbers because there are too many players in the rugby team, and there are more than a hundred people in the bustling name. The name is very easy to be confused, and the uniqueness of the surname is much more distinct. But at this time, Lu Yiqi called Nelson by his name, hoping to bring the distance closer and show concerns outside the court.

Nelson nodded surely, indicating that he understood. This was also the reason why he stopped warming up.

"Coach..." Nelson asked again hesitantly, "Does Walker really have no chance?"

From eight to ten weeks, this basically declares that Walker's 2007 season is completely reimbursed.

"I just...I just hope we can go to the end together." Nelson was a little clumsy, but he didn't know how to express his words.

Lu Yiqi understood Nelson's thoughts, but could only smile helplessly, "We all hope that he can accompany us through this journey."

But…the injury is so cruel.

"What if he applies for a red shirt? Play for another year after his senior year?" Nelson said strugglingly.

"I am willing to apply for him, but the decision is not in my hands." Lu Yiqi said sincerely - he is just an interim head coach. Whether Walker can become a red shirt player must be submitted by Pres, Weather passes the review, and then submits the final application to NCAA.

Nelson stared at Lu Yiqi, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but after the anger, only bitterness and pain remained.

They all know what this means, because of the locker room incident between Walker and Jacob, Weather and Pres are unlikely to submit an application for Walker, and even if it is submitted, Richard Giesen will stop it.

The more cruel reality is that Walker's physical talent has touched the ceiling. His outstanding performance this season is mainly due to his understanding and performance of Lu Yiqi's tactics. However, in terms of physical confrontation, he no longer has room for improvement - just like Lu Yiqi in the past:

They play with their own minds and can seize a place on the court. Even if they appear as a rotating substitute, they can shine and heat up, and even perform better than the starting players. However, competitive sports cannot rely solely on their minds, and the body is a prerequisite.

Objectively speaking, it is understandable that Pres refuses to apply for a red shirt status for Walker. In other words, there is really not much time left for Walker.

Lu Yiqi understood this, and Nelson... also understood this.

It is precisely because of understanding that I feel more and more unfair in life, and that feeling of powerlessness makes people feel at a loss.

"...Coach." Nelson was stupid and couldn't express his anger. He could only ask Lu Yiqi for help again - if Lu Yiqi could turn decay into magic, then could Lu Yiqi help Walker too?

Lu Yiqi let out a long sigh, "Jodi, the only thing we can do now is to complete the game, win, and strive to qualify for the bowl game. You know, the more top the bowl game, the later it will be, so maybe Walker can still win the opportunity to play and fight alongside us."

The bowl game starts in December, but the first ones are held are all low-level bowls; the real top bowls are all in early January, and the final final battle of the National Championship is scheduled to be the last, the first weekend or the second weekend of January, which ends the entire season.

Nelson stared at Lu Yiqi quietly. He could feel the helplessness in Lu Yiqi's eyes and the determination behind the helplessness. He nodded slightly to express his understanding, and then turned and left.

Step by step, Nelson became more and more determined, clenched his fists hard, trotted directly, and focused his attention again, and a firm belief erupted from the depths of his heart:

Even if the hope is slim, he and his teammates must do their best to see if they can tear through the darkness and capture a ray of sunshine! Let them fight to the end!

Watching Nelson trotting away, the smile on the corner of Lu Yiqi's mouth couldn't help but rise: Nelson is growing, and the team is growing, maybe, this is the dawn that I see after the darkness.

"What's wrong?" Augustus walked over and asked in a low voice. The worried expression between his eyebrows and eyes also relaxed a little with Lu Yiqi's smile.

...

What did they say?

Jacob couldn't help but wonder if he was discussing Walker's injury? Are he squeezing him behind his back? Will the locker room blame Walker for this injury? Then what should he do? Should he fight back? After all, it wasn't him who injured Walker.

Withdrew his gaze, Jacob fell into his own thoughts, and his thoughts became more and more chaotic, and it began with Walker's injury and spread all the way:

How should he deal with himself? How should he treat Walker? How should he treat other players? How should he rethink his position? Also, how should he view Lu Yiqi? Should he ask his father for help? Can he rely on his own abilities to make a breakthrough? How should he position his career?

Whose fault is this?

"Attention! Hey! Hey! Young man, pay attention to the collision!"

A shout came from the front, which made Jacob wake up from his thoughts, and the focus and focal distance were concentrated in panic, and then he noticed that he was almost about to run into Lu Yiqi's body.

What's going on?

Wasn't he jogging alone in the corner of the court to warm up? Then how did he come to Lu Yiqi? How did this happen? So what should he do?

Turn around.

Turn around!

His brain was giving orders, but his steps were not in control. He stood there blankly, as if the soles of his feet were nailed to the ground and could not move.
Chapter completed!