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Chapter 1612 You are the champions(1/2)

 "Sounds good!"

“It sounds really good!”

"Teacher An Ran's action is indeed extraordinary. With the MV above and the thoughtful Chinese subtitles, I felt immersed in the scene, as if I was watching the child grow."

"How lucky is this child to be able to meet Teacher An Ran in this life?"

"Inspirational, uplifting, with an uncompromising drive, when it comes to inspirational songs, Teacher An Ran is definitely the best!"

"Teacher An Ran is also the best in other songs."

"What can I say, as long as it's singing, Teacher An Ran is the best."

The barrage in Xiazhou's live broadcast room is full of discussion.

Although they don't understand the lyrics of this song, the meaning conveyed by the music can make everyone understand what this song is about.

Even without a MV or subtitles, everyone still thinks this song is inspiring.

Now with the MV, the audience will experience it more deeply.

Especially when everyone saw the camera being shown to the entire audience, they all became excited.

The spectators in the arena were all standing, their mobile phones lit up, twisting to the rhythm and waving their arms.

Compared with those who come from traffic niches, the emotions of the audience are more enthusiastic and real.

An Ran stood on the stage in the middle of the arena, like a standing king.

"Sure enough, awesome people are awesome wherever they go."

"It goes without saying that Teacher An Ran has already proven that he is the strongest no matter where he is."

"Hey, it's time for those guys in the Xizhou entertainment industry to be convinced now, right?"

"I heard that someone is having trouble with Teacher An!"

"Isn't that asking for disability? We just need to see the results."

The Xiazhou audience's trust in An Ran has reached an outrageous level.

Even if Enron is working alone in Xizhou, even if the top ten film companies in Xizhou are at odds with Anran, they don't think that Anran will lose.

Because Enron has never lost.

And this song is a good proof of his belief in not admitting defeat.

At this moment, everyone saw Claude on the big screen struggling to sit up.

But my strength was too much, and I couldn’t sit up even after trying several times.

An Ran, who was singing, suddenly changed the tone of her voice and quickly pulled it back.

Next to him, Fei Liwen gently lifted him up.

Claude opened his eyes.

From the big screen, it feels like you are watching everything in the stadium.

An Ran nodded slightly towards Claude.

Claude's facial muscles trembled slightly, as if he was smiling.

His eyes are full of nostalgia, reluctance, and the light of hope.

At this time, the stadium became quiet, and everyone looked at Claude on the big screen.

I don't know what he wants to do.

Claude slowly raised his hand and wanted to take off his oxygen mask.

Fei Liwen gently pressed his hand and shook her head slightly.

At this time, Claude was already on the verge of life and death, and any minor accident might make him doomed.

But Claude insisted.

The sound of conversation came from the big screen.

"Ms. Feliwen, follow the patient's advice!" Next to it was the doctor's voice.

It's like the voiceover of the MV.

Although the doctor didn't say it completely, he actually meant it very well. It was impossible for him to survive.

Why not let him say everything he wants to say?

After a while, Feliwen nodded slightly.

Reach out and take off Clyde's oxygen mask.

Claude seemed to have broken free from some shackles, he was full of energy, his face was red, and he looked at the camera.

"We...are the champions!"

"Champion!"

Kumar raised his arms and shouted angrily, why is such a good child suffering from an incurable disease?

When he shouted the word "champion", he burst into tears.

Rand shouted: "Champion!"

"Champion!"

"Champion!"

"Champion..."

Uniform shouts filled every corner of the arena.

In addition to An Ran, who was singing on the stage, and the accompanists, even the fans who came to support the Celtics cheered along.

In the Xiazhou live broadcast room.

I don’t know who pressed a few words, "You are the champion!"

Then the barrage that filled the screen quickly changed to, "You are the champions!"

Just these five words, continue to refresh the screen.

At this time, more than 10 million viewers gathered in the live broadcast room.

They all knew what An Ran did for Claude, and they were moved by it.

Especially when I saw Claude so haggard but still struggling to sit up, I felt even worse.

There were shouts and shouts in the stadium.

Claude on the big screen closed his eyes and enjoyed the cheers in the stadium.

It's like he's really standing on the court.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, obviously she was very uneasy at this time.

He is enjoying those cheers and everyone's applause.

Slowly two tears seeped out from under his eyelashes.

The audience slowly quieted down.

Run away and disturb this child.

MV Rick Crowder finally appeared on the court, he passed the ball, he shot, he played very well.

He became an official member of the Sonics and was the absolute main force.

But in reality, this child can only lie on the hospital bed.

Two strong contrasts, like a hand holding everyone's heart tightly.

The audience didn't know what to say.

I just feel that God is so unfair.

Many of the spectators watching the big screen outside the arena covered their mouths.

A middle-aged man in his forties was holding the curb stone hard and cursing.

"Why? Why him? Is God asleep? There are so many criminals and the scumbags will not take away the children who work so hard!"

Many people sat on the stones on the edge of the square and shed tears silently.

Claude in the MV is like an eagle that can fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

If you give him time, he can definitely do it.

He is a 14-year-old magical boy who played in Game 5 of the Finals and scored 8 points.

He is greater than most people in the world.

But God is so unfair.

Many fragile girls wiped away tears.
To be continued...
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