Standing outdoors, the air in early winter is still cold, while the sunlight in early winter has gradually revealed warmth, falling lightly and lively on the surface of the skin. The slightly tight muscles are slightly relieved due to the cold, and the chest cavity is much more relaxed, and the turbid breathing is spit out for a long time.

Standing at the door of the bar, Lu Yiqi stretched out his big laziness, and his impetuous and restless emotions gradually settled down before entering the door, and his unshakable belief became a little more firm.

Although uncertainty about the future has not disappeared, the urgency that exists at all times is no longer a threat, but an activity that helps further gather attention. He will continue to fight to the end no matter what happens, just as he said to Rogers before:

No matter what the result is, he will face it calmly with his head held high. If he succeeds, he will embrace it enthusiastically; but even if he fails, he will keep standing.

What's more, he is not fighting alone, but fighting side by side with the whole city.

From afar, Lu Yiqi could see two fans approaching the bar with a smile and talking and laughing. The golden green Bay Packers home jersey plus the familiar bright yellow cheese heads will never admit their mistakes on any street in any city and are definitely a diehard packer.

"Hey, good morning. Get ready for the battle!" Lu Yiqi clenched his fists and waved them at them, and a brilliant upward curve was drawn in the corner of his mouth.

The two fans were unclear, but they still waved their fists in a reflexive manner and cheered, "Prepare to fight!"

Then, Lu Yiqi turned around and took a step, slowing down a little. Only then did the two fans react and exchanged views with each other:

"That was... Coach Archie?"

Bobby Williams looked at Lu Yiqi's back as he left, nodded repeatedly to Irving Payne to express his affirmation, and shouted, "Coach Archie, God, you really look like an active player! I promise that you will never challenge you in person in the future."

Lu Yiqi did not turn around, but showed his biceps with his back to them. Without further ado, the way of responding was clearer.

Bobby turned to look at Penn and laughed.

Payne complained, "Or are you going to beat the coach?"

Bobby actually answered for granted, "The coach looks like a matchstick on the court and on the TV. I can break it with two fingers. If that's true, why not? I should use my fists to tell the coach that he needs to play well."

Payne rolled his eyes directly.

Bobby ignored it, turned his head and looked at Lu Yiqi's direction away, shouting loudly, "Coach! Come on! We are all watching you."

"Is this a threat or encouragement?" Payne complained speechlessly, then ignored Bobby, who was answering "both is both", and also looked at Lu Yiqi's back, "Coach! We fight side by side with you! Victory belongs to us! Come on!"

After shouting, he followed the "Hohaha" ghost crying and wolf howled a few times, and his whole mood was approaching the boiling point early in the morning.

The streets of the town that had just woken up seemed to feel this enthusiasm. Someone actually opened the windows and did not even show their heads. There was only one voice shouting at the streets:

“Victory belongs to us!”

The sound of cheering came one after another in different locations on the street, and the sparse sounds echoed in the morning before they were completely lively, but they had a unique flavor.

His steps couldn't help but briskly.

Although it was Sunday and the game was scheduled to start at 1:00 pm Eastern Time, which also means that Green Bay residents can go to Blue Castle Stadium after lunch slowly; but Green Bay residents could not help but feel excited and got up early in the morning, and the town soon became lively.

The "bar" is even more lively, with bustling crowds occupying positions early. Even fans who have season tickets can go to the scene to watch the game, they don't mind having a beer before arriving at the stadium and chatting with the old guys to have an atmosphere.

"…We are losing, this is not what I'm talking nonsense, it's the fact. We are losing!"

“But we are working hard!”

"I don't like to listen to this. This is a competitive sports, with only two endings of victory and failure. You can't ignore the result just because he works hard - yes, that's what I said. If we miss the playoffs in the end, it doesn't matter whether we work hard or not, the result is the result."

"I know I know. I don't mean to ignore the status quo. I just asked for a little more time. Is this too much?"

"Yes, we're only one game away from saying goodbye to the playoffs."

"Look! That's the point! There's still one game, do you understand? There's one!"

"So I said, we're losing, I don't like that guy."

...

The chirping arguments cannot distinguish the source of the chaos of your words and I, and even the words cannot capture the complete fragment.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

The violent impact came one after another, from blur to one's clear sound, the noise inside the bar gradually calmed down, and he looked at the source of the sound. Then he found that it was the bar owner Leonard, holding a rifle in his hand and hitting the bar table with a buttstock heavily.

Once. Then again.

The dull and heavy sound soon made the debate disappear, and all the eyes were focused on Leonard.

As a bar owner and a senior Green Bay fan, Leonard's authority among local fans is undoubtedly. He rarely interferes in the fans' arguments - because he respects the different opinions of each fan; but as long as he is willing to speak, it also means that things may be out of control and everyone is willing to buy it.

Don’t look at the monk’s face and look at the Buddha’s face.

Leonard did not make any special preparations, and his eyes swept across the court in a dark way. He didn't want to blame anyone, because every fan's starting point was for the team; but if their fans could not unite and cheer up, how could they expect the team to turn the tide?

"Indeed, we're only one game away from the season's early end. Everyone knows this and doesn't need to be stressed over and over."

"But at least this loss has not come yet! We still have hope for the playoffs, so we should not give up! Green Bay will never give up any game easily, even the final battle on the edge of the cliff!"

"How many troughs and difficulties have we experienced together, but now we are in a mess because of the brief slump in front of us? This is not the Green Bay that I am familiar with. You should look at the team, the coaching staff, and the players. They are still fighting, and they are still trying their best to win."
Chapter completed!