Fight! ”

A rich gold color appeared at the entrance of the players' tunnel, accompanied by jagged shouts, although there was not enough tacit understanding, but the shouts of all their strength were still twisted into a rope, blowing the horn of this special Christmas gift, and then the noise and noise of the whole stadium quieted down, so that the echo of the shout quietly echoed, and all eyes were projected in the direction of the source of the sound.

"Never stop!"

Immediately afterwards, on the stadium stand directly opposite the entrance of the players' tunnel, a small fan was unfolded in a hula la, and the dazzling golden waves bathed in the sun sparkled and surged, and the chorus shouts prepared in advance found a rhythm, and the sound of cohesion quietly climbed a step, raising the sound waves and sound waves of the shouts, and spreading mightily throughout the Candlestick Stadium, which was spectacular.

"Fight!"

Then there is the fan of the North Stand.

"Never stop!"

Then there is the fan of the South Stand.

Miles, who was standing in the end area, was already overwhelmed, hugged the rugby ball tightly in his arms, his eyes followed the sound quickly, and before he knew it, he turned in a circle, because all his attention was focused on the stands of the stadium, so that his slightly weak knees were a little unsteady and staggered half a step, but he didn't know it, and still looked intently at the golden sea in front of him.

Southeast side.

Southwest side.

Northwest side.

Northeast side.

One after another, the entire eight fans were all flipped into gold, the original colorful, flowery superhero makeup conference, like magic magic, a brush to bring over, and then all the colors were unified into gold, the layers of color rolling like the wind blowing wheat waves, the boundless golden wheat waves spread out in the severe winter, the clarity of the blue sea and blue sky is reflecting the vastness and magnificence of this piece, and then the golden halo slowly faded away, Little by little, every corner of the line of sight is dyed gold.

At the same time, "Fight! Non-stop! ”

The rising chorus of shouts, one after another, pushed the momentum to a new high, and the fans of each fan tacitly amplified the volume gradually, creating a sound curve that went all the way up, stirring in the Candlestick Stadium, the momentum became more and more ferocious, more and more fierce, the rolling heat wave was gradually spreading, the cold and the wind were reduced to supporting roles, and only that shout was left in the ears and eyes.

Brush Lala!

The golden ocean reappeared, the boundless splendor and magnificence reflected the brilliant sunshine in the morning, the overlap of gold and gold reflected the brilliant light, so that the whole world was dyed golden, and the red that seeped out of those stars became more and more pure and shining, and the light burst out in an instant, from warm to hot, filled the chest little by little, and the warmth was a little swollen.

And then

"The fight goes on!"

"The fight goes on!"

"The fight goes on!"

All the shouts, all the support, all the strength...... All of them came together, the entire Candlestick Stadium was full, and even volunteers could be seen standing neatly in the gaps, and then everyone shouted the same heartfelt slogan in unison, and then, 70,000 people burst out with double energy comparable to 140,000 people, and the deafening sound of agitation collided on the eardrums for a long time.

And that's not all!

That bright and brilliant gold, with the Candlestick Stadium as the center, spread out layer by layer, as if it could clearly capture the traces of the wind, spreading faster and faster, more and more fiercely, in the blink of an eye, it dyed the whole city, the entire Bay Area, and even spread to other sounds on the North American continent, like a sky full of stars, one after another, sporadically flickering in different corners, that seemingly faint light, all gathered together, but formed an incomparably powerful force, The result is magnificent.

"Fight! Non-stop! ”

All of this, on live TV, was presented on the big screen of the Candlestick Stadium, and then collectively shone and shouted in unison.

At this moment, that golden ocean really lit up, just for a child named "Miles Scott" to help him realize a dream that can never be completed, so that every dreamer with a pure heart can believe that miracles are real!

The battle goes on!

From Ryan Baldwin to Miles Scott, they are all fighting against fate in their own way, maybe they are facing a battle that can never be won, maybe they are doomed to a losing ending a long time ago, but they are not losers, the outcome of winning or losing does not mean the success or failure of life, everyone who struggles to the end, persists to the end, everyone who bravely fights and refuses to disarm, even if they can't win, they are all successful.

"The fight goes on!" Lu Zhengze and Jiang Youning shouted in unison.

"The fight goes on!" Jonathan shouted as hard as he could.

"The fight goes on!" Nancy Scott couldn't hold back her tears and cried out, her heart trembling slightly, even her voice trembling, but her smile bloomed wantonly, because she saw hope, on Miles's thin shoulders, for the first time in five years.

Miles once again raised the rugby ball in his hand, and shouted loudly with the audience, "The fight continues", the bright smile bloomed wantonly, the footsteps of death seemed to be gradually moving away, and the bright vitality ignited in the depths of the eyes, maybe not enough to illuminate the whole world, the whole life, but at least, it was enough to illuminate the Cindelabra Stadium and truly awaken the warrior spirit in the bones of this stadium.

Remember? They are all nine, they are all warriors.

"Audience friends, this is a moment worthy of going down in history!"

The host of Fox TV, who was in charge of broadcasting the all-day event, shouted hoarsely into the microphone, and although he was dutifully completing the live broadcast task, the slight tears in his eyes revealed a hint of softness in his heart.

"Following Ryan Baldwin, five-year-old Miles Scott also lit this golden ocean again, and what is even more rare is that this golden ocean has spread from Candlestick Field to the entire Bay Area, and even to the entire North America, there are thirty-five cities, and more than one million people participated in today's event Under Lu Ke's call, they all lit up that touch of gold for the bat boy!"

"The city! Because of the child who suffered from cancer, he burst out with unprecedented combat effectiveness! All of them worked together to accomplish the impossible. Remember the classic NFL slogan of the San Francisco 49ers: We are nine! We are warriors! Today, they prove it once again, even in the face of cancer, they refuse to surrender! That tenacity helped them create the perfect miracle to reach the top last season, and now, that same willpower is creating an unprecedented Christmas miracle for Miles Scott! ”

"At this moment, any language is pale, let's quietly enjoy the madness and enthusiasm of this moment, the whole world is cheering for that bat boy!"

"Fight! Non-stop! ”

One after another, the deafening sound roared like a drum shaking the sky, and the Christmas miracle that belonged to Miles and belonged to the San Francisco Bay Area was now being staged in real life:

When the impossible evolves into a possibility, it is because the heart that believes in miracles, rejects the "impossible", and tries its best to find a trace of "possibility", even if there is only a 1 in 100 million chance, it still exists, maybe very, very slim, but persists until a certain moment one day, and miracles will still appear after all.

At this point, Miles has his own miracle.

The little guy held the rugby ball high, with a bright smile and brisk steps, even though the sweaty head revealed a hint of paleness, the weak body still slowed down his steps, but he was still not tired It should be said that he refused to be defeated by his body, this was the happiest and best day he had ever known, and he refused to surrender to the disease again.

Then, he began to trot.

The goal is ...... Lu Ke!

Lu Ke, who was waving a golden scarf, took the initiative to meet Miles after determining the direction of Miles, because he knew that Miles was a little overdrawn now, and if he ran another fifty yards, it would be too reluctant. Step by step, step by step, seeing that Miles's footsteps had begun to sway, as if he was about to fall at any time, and then Lu Ke accelerated with all his might, and before Miles fell, he arrived in advance, opened his hands, and welcomed Miles into his arms.

"Got you!" Lu Ke shouted loudly.

"Haha!" Miles laughed happily, even though he was a little short of breath, he didn't care at all, but pushed the rugby ball in his arms, "Bambi, I scored a touchdown!" He said as if he was showing off his first touchdown of his life.

Lu Ke also laughed, "Yes! It's your touchdown! ”

Without saying anything, Lu Ke stood up with Miles in his arms, his light and fluttering body barely weighed, and he put Miles on his shoulders, so that the little guy could sit on the shoulders of the "giant" and enjoy the grand occasion in front of him, and then looked around the audience three hundred and sixty degrees, and the boundless golden ocean reached its peak at this moment.

This is the moment that belongs to Miles.

Similarly, this is also a moment that belongs to San Francisco, because a five-year-old child, because of the San Francisco 49ers team, and because of the superhero Batman, the spirit of perseverance and courage, has truly become the soul of the city, setting off stormy waves in the entire Bay Area, and even the sound of the tsunami roaring in the ears can be captured, becoming the best and perfect accompaniment to the golden ocean in front of him, interpreting the tenacity and enthusiasm in his bones, unreservedly released, overwhelming

"Fight! Non-stop! ”

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