684 Burning
"Go forward! Aaron! Go forward! Until you are exhausted! Until you are completely powerless! We need to keep moving!"
"There has never been any miracle, because the so-called miracle is what we work hard on with our hands and feet step by step. This is not a miracle, but the path we create! Aaron, follow me, hold on! Go forward, follow my steps."
On the training ground, only Lu Yiqi's voice was echoing, and the players' commotion and chaos gradually subsided. Although there were still a small number of players with laughter and joking expressions, most of the players had already quieted down. They seemed to finally understand Lu Yiqi's intention-
Those words.
Not only for Rogers, but also for them to hear.
As a quarterback, Rodgers is definitely not the most suitable player for death crawling on the team, and he is not the one who is best at it. However, Lu Yiqi still calls on Rodgers to get out of the list and Rodgers will complete this challenge, because this is the current situation of the Green Bay Packers:
They are not the biggest favorites in the playoffs, and they are even considered by countless professionals to be the weakest ones who are bullied by everyone - after all, the schedule for the last five games of the Green Bay Packers is still too easy; but did they just give up like this? Are they satisfied with the playoff results like this?
At least, Lu Yiqi was not satisfied.
The rustling discussion slowly calmed down. Although there was still a residual smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes gradually became serious, and the curve of the corner of his mouth became stiff, maintaining an upward curve, but he could no longer find a smile. He just stared at Lu Yiqi and Rogers in a daze.
If Grant, Driver, or Woodson were creeping at this time, the players might be surprised, but it would not be so. But it is precisely because Rogers is creeping at the moment. Rogers, who is usually cold and alienated, can only be in the middle of strength training, and that shock and surprise can be released ten times and hundred times.
Even the old foxes who are used to countless routines, even the old foxes who have no interest in "injecting chicken blood", are quiet at this time and witness the scene that is happening in front of them.
"Push the ground!"
"Aron, kick the ground! Push the ground with all your strength! Keep the rhythm!"
"Aron, don't give up! Did you hear it? Don't give up! I'll be by your side and fight with you! Aron, I won't give up! Because I have confidence in you! Do you understand? You also need to have confidence in yourself! I always believe in you! I believe that you can accomplish miracles in the eyes of others! But I think this is the original you!"
"You still have countless possibilities! I believe in you, but I need you to follow my rhythm and my footsteps! Persist! Aaron! Don't give up easily! Persist for a while!"
"Push the ground! Knee straight! Aaron, knee straight! Keep center of gravity! Keep balance!"
"Jody, keep it steady! Jody, your knees are starting to be lowered, keep your team posture! Jody, stay stable! You are becoming a burden to Aaron, things should not be like this! You are teammates! You are partners! You should not drag each other down, but help each other!"
"Jody, you can't stay there and enjoy it! You should also use force! Use force! Core strength! Yes! Concentrate strength on the lower abdomen and thighs! Very good! Jody! You are helping teammates! You are a team! You need to fight side by side! You are helping Aaron share the responsibility!"
"Aron, persist! Aron, did you hear it? Jody and I are by your side! Persist! Don't think about it! Punch the ground! Yes, just push the ground like this!"
On the training ground, only Lu Yiqi's voice was left.
Woodson slowly turned around and stared at the scene that was being staged in front of him. He knew that this was Lu Yiqi's trick, he knew that this was Lu Yiqi's strategy, he also knew that this was the picture created by Lu Yiqi. He knew that he knew everything, but he still couldn't help but burst into tears with his passion.
Quietly, Woodson just stared at Nelson, Rogers, and Lu Yiqi, and the touch and excitement in his mind became so excited-
He longs for the championship.
Yes, he admitted it, but he finally admitted it. Compared with salary, popularity, and commercial endorsement, he was still eager for the championship trophy.
He thought that his career would never be able to hit the Super Bowl again, he thought that he could not find a future in Green Bay Packers, he thought that he should "sell" a good price while there is still value... But he was wrong. It was not because he did not believe in dreams and miracles, but because he did not believe in himself and his teammates.
He should not be one of him, but one of them. They should be teammates who fight side by side. They should go all out and run towards their own ending. They should fight to the end and face all the results calmly, rather than relaxing their vigilance before the battle even begins.
Looking at Rogers who were getting farther and farther away, Woodson's blood began to boil. It was really a long time since.
Turning his head, Woodson could see Harris standing up slowly—
Because Rogers's advance was too far away and beyond their sight, he sat on the grass but could not tell Rogers' position, so they had to stand up.
Harris seemed to notice Woodson's gaze, turned his head and looked over, and for a short gaze, he could find the lit flames deep in each other's eyes, burning wildly.
Then, Driver and Hawke stood up one after another, and then Popinga, Collins and others also stood up one after another.
No one spoke, and even held his breath involuntarily. He stared at Lu Yiqi and Rogers who were rushing towards the far end of the horizon. He was silent, with mixed emotions flashing in his eyes. He tried to resist but couldn't help but look at him. The conflict of contradictions made the words lose their power.
"Coach, I can't hold on anymore, it hurts too much." Rogers shouted, but because it was too hard to control it, his saliva drooped, feeling embarrassed, and his pain could be heard in his hoarse voice.
"No! No! Aaron, focus! Focus! Persist for a while! Miracle is born through persistence! This is a sentence, but when it turns into practical actions, it will bring pain! It will bring wounds! Only those who persist can see the dawn of miracles! Remember? This is how we persevere, you can! Aaron, you need to believe in me, because I believe in you, I have confidence and belief in you!"
"Aron! Persist! Push the ground! Push the ground hard!"
"Very good! Aaron! Very good!"
Even though Lu Yiqi's voice was still ringing, Rogers's steps gradually slowed down. He was about to stop and rest again, which made Lu Yiqi quickly come to Rogers's front, lying on the ground, keeping parallel to Rogers's gaze, and his eyes burst out with an unyielding light-
Chapter completed!