Super Bowl XXX kicked off, and the Georgia Dome was completely in a frenzy. However, the much-anticipated game was a little dull, and both sides played a little restrained, with Kurt Warner's St. Louis Rams temporarily taking a slight lead, scoring only three free kicks in the entire first half, and the Tennessee Titans made a series of mistakes and were actually clean sheets at halftime. When the first half ended, the St. Louis Rams went into the break with a "9-0" advantage.

Adam also felt the tension of the Super Bowl, the air seemed to have become so sticky that it turned into substance, imprisoning everyone in the stadium in place, unable to move at all, which is completely different from the atmosphere of the regular season and playoffs, as if the slightest spark will suffocate the whole stadium and make the brain completely stop.

Halftime was supposed to give all the spectators a short respite, but Adam didn't feel relaxed at all, on the contrary, he tensed even more, unable to move even a finger, and the mixed emotions of nervousness and excitement grabbed his heart so hard that all emotions disappeared completely, and he could only sit in place in a daze, motionless.

Old Jack didn't have time to tease Adam anymore, for he was in an uncontrollable stiffness, and he took a deep breath of air, only to find that the hot air almost burned his throat and nose, causing him to cough violently, and the whole person fell into an uncontrollable panic - even if he himself did not understand where this emotion came from.

Even the young Jack III and Theresa fell silent, looking curiously at the silent family.

Suddenly, all the bright lights in the arena went out in an instant, and the entire Georgia Dome fell into endless darkness, even the lights in all the VIP rooms were completely extinguished, and the faint figures and the darkness were completely integrated, as if the scene of the Dome was slowly extending into the night, and the flowing black curtain was gradually spreading in all directions, making them merge with the whole night and the entire universe, and the boundless and endless sense of emptiness was fascinating.

The audience made a low noise, which was connected into a "buzzing" sound, and there was an illusion of tinnitus after entering a vacuum in space, and the nervous restlessness did not break out, but drilled into the blood along the pores, making the muscles of the whole body tremble uncontrollably.

In this dark night sky like silk, there was a little green light spot, faint but tenacious struggle in the dark, but this light spot was too weak, the heavy and thick night was like a tide, surging up endlessly, the faint light spot seemed to be extinguished at any time, flickering and flickering, attracting everyone's attention.

Another little green light lit up, and this time the audience was silent, and people could hear the crisp sound of "pop"; Immediately after, "Smack! Syllable! Syllable! The crisp sound appeared one after another, accompanied by each sound there will be a little green light, just now it seemed that the fluorescence that would disappear at any time, but at this time it slowly became a piece, more and more, and in a blink of an eye, the entrance of the venue became a surging bright green fluorescence, which looked like the Milky Way above the night sky, and countless shining starlights were gently surging, which was spectacular.

Suddenly, the green fluorescence flowed slowly forward like a tide, and the scene like a flowing crystal river looked like a starlight flowing in the stream, and when the river reached the center, all the light spread out in all directions, like a broken wave after encountering a huge rock, and the crystal clear water droplets slipped down in the night that was so thick that it turned into ink, like amber green spots, scattered over the entire night. Not even the world's greatest abstract painters can paint one ten-thousandth of the moment.

Adam couldn't help but hold his breath, completely attracted by the thrilling magnificence in front of him, and suddenly he remembered, took a glow stick from his pocket, and looked down - this was given to them by the ticket inspector when he entered, and when he asked what it was for, the ticket inspector just showed a mysterious smile, "add some excitement to the game", but now Adam finally understood what it was for.

Adam slammed the glow stick hard, and there was a crisp "pop", and then the glow stick released a faint fluorescent color.

Little by little, the fluorescent light spread in the stands, faster and faster, more and more, but the most amazing thing is that the audience was stunned at all, in that close to the ultimate quiet, countless points of light are like fireflies on a summer night, gently trembling their tails, releasing the most brilliant light with the only time of life.

A creamy spotlight lit up in the center, and then slowly dispelled the black fog, and a figure gradually became clear in the outline of the light, it was a tall and straight man, a white shirt with a black waist-cinching suit, a narrow black tie completely outlined the enthusiastic atmosphere, a neat short hair was messily and casually grabbed, completely revealing the face, with a guitar hanging on his back, standing calmly in the center of the stage.

It's Hugo.

In an instant, the green fluorescence of the whole audience began to tremble, as if the sound was stuck in the throat, but all the muscles in the body trembled uncontrollably because of overexcitement, but there was no sound in the throat at all, like a statue that could only sit in place, allowing all his emotions to slowly derail.

At this time, fluorescent spots of light were scattered everywhere, but the shape of the stage was quietly outlined, and Hugo stood in the center of the front desk. Then Hugo raised his hands in the air and began to applaud, and then, and then, "Pop, pop!" Smack, smack! "Neat and powerful, crisp and neat. The most amazing thing is that the applause of one person seems so lonely and empty in the huge Georgia Dome, but it does not seem weak at all, as if he alone can support the whole night.

Kurt Warner stood in the locker room doorway, looking up at the TV screen, and while the coach was still laying out his tactics, he was completely absent-minded because all his mind was drawn to the man on tonight's halftime show. Hugo Lancaster, the first man to claim to be his fan, the one who cheered him on in the draft, the one who never gave up in the face of adversity...... Time passed, and I didn't expect him to stand on the stage of the Super Bowl at the end of all these years of wandering, and tonight, that person also appeared on the Super Bowl stage.

Kurt didn't want to admit that it was fate, but his heart was already stirring. Looking at Hugo, who was standing in the middle of the stage and hitting the rhythm, he had an urge to hit the rhythm with Hugo.

Another spotlight came on, and it was Neil. Neil almost did the same pose as Hugo, and he also raised his hands high, and he should hit the beat with Hugo. Immediately followed by Pedro, then Alfonso, four members of the Glory to Death appeared in the spotlight one after the other, and then struck the rhythm in unison.

"Bang, bang!" The rhythm sounded more and more, and the spots of light scattered in all corners of the center of the venue began to tremble, and it could be seen that those spots of light were all echoing the rhythm of glory to death, and responded to their call with the simplest and most direct applause and drums.

Unconsciously, the rhythmic sound grows from small to loud, like the sound of waves, from far to near and far to begin to approach. When Adam looked back, he found that Old Jack, Little Jack and others all began to applaud and beat the rhythm, and Old Jack's bright smiling face met Adam's sight, which made Adam a little embarrassed. He stood there bewildered, hastily avoiding Old Jack's gaze, but when he looked back at Hugo, who was standing in the center of the stage, he took his hands out in a daze, and began to stir them.

High-five, such a simple action, but let Adam's inner tension and excitement vent at the same time, he didn't even realize it, he was gradually blending into the loud and cheerful rhythm.

The rhythmic sounds of the audience gradually joined together, and the last spotlight on the stage turned on, and it was Fujin. Fokine sat behind the drum kit and raised his hands high, two drumsticks in his hands, and instead of his hands, he struck each other with the drumsticks, and the neat and powerful movements could even see the tense muscles hidden under his suit, which were bursting with powerful energy.

Kurt clenched his fists and his sanity told himself that he couldn't beat the rhythm here because it was a challenge to the manager's authority. But the excitement in his blood was almost out of control, which made him grit his teeth and his muscles tense

But then Kurt noticed that the noise of the entire dressing room had settled, and not only him, but all his teammates, as well as the manager, all looked up at the TV. The manager's first instinct was to "turn off the TV", or at least to turn off the sound, but his words got stuck in his throat because he noticed the excitement on the faces of the players, he thought about it and raised his voice to say, "Turn it up to the loudest." ”

"Bang, bang!" The rhythmic sound spread throughout the Georgia Dome, shaking the entire building in such a concise and advantageous way that it was as if even the soul of the building was trembling, and then, the spots of light in all directions began to boil, making the air agitated again.

"Sailing!" Hugo put away his hands and roared into the microphone, just the simplest lyrics, not even any accompaniment, but directly and easily detonated the hottest, craziest and hottest emotions in everyone's body!