Personality V: I will save everything

"See, I told you he's here." Mike whispered, with a hint of helplessness and worry in his voice. As he spoke, the bushes behind him were gently parted, and a group of people slowly walked out. Their eyes fell on Norton, who was not far ahead.

Violetta looked at the scene in front of her, and her heart tightened. She walked quickly to Norton's side and asked with concern in her tone: "Are you okay, Norton?"

Norton stood there silently, as if he had not heard what Valletta said. After a while, he slowly turned around with a normal-looking smile on his face. However, this smile made everyone present feel a chill.

Because they knew that at that moment Norton was standing in front of his father's tombstone, and the calmness and normality he showed made people feel extremely distressed.

Violetta looked at Norton's smile, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes. She reached out and gently patted Norton's shoulder, trying to give him some comfort. But she also understood that for Norton, this might just be a superficial disguise.

Everyone gathered around, their eyes full of concern and worry for Norton. However, faced with such a situation, they didn't know how to comfort him for a moment. Silence enveloped the entire scene, with only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the grass.

Galatea stood quietly by, her eyes always on Norton. She could feel the pain and sadness in his heart, which was an indescribable emotion.

Everyone could do nothing but silently pull Norton away. As the last person to leave, Galatea quietly placed a bouquet of flowers in front of Norton's father's tombstone before leaving.

This place has a special meaning for Galatea, because it is here that she first understood the true meaning of life. However, at this time, she felt powerless and could not do more for Norton's father, even to carve a new tombstone for him.

“Rest in peace.”

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"Okay, okay, don't be unhappy, Norton." As Jose Badem said this, he pressed Norton's head down hard, trying to make him raise his head.

However, Norton remained silent and did not seem to be in the mood to respond.

Seeing this, Jose Baden continued to persuade him: "Do you remember William? He is about to participate in a game. How about we go and watch it together?"

Hearing this, Norton's eyes moved slightly, but he still didn't speak.

At this time, Mike was shouting beside him: "Go, go, the game must be very interesting!" In fact, he was not really interested in the Grabbi football game. He just wanted to divert Norton's attention in this way and let him get out of his depressed mood.

Violetta also echoed, "That's right, it will be fun for everyone to go watch a game together."

Galatea also said, "Go ahead, just think of it as going to cheer William up."

After everyone's persuasion, Norton finally nodded and agreed.

So, the next morning,

Norton was dragged to the match site by the crowd. Along the way, they were discussing the highlights of the match, trying to make Norton feel better. Norton listened silently, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

But...

"I can understand why you want to bring me here, but... is it necessary to bring Frederick and Mathias?"

These two kids, one plays the piano and the other has injuries. No matter how you look at it, they have nothing to do with sports competitions, right?

"Okay, don't worry about such details." Jose Baden explained, "These two children usually like to lock themselves in their rooms and don't go out, so I took this opportunity to take them out for a walk."

Norton: What else can I say? (;一_一)..........

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To be honest, Norton now feels very regretful, very regretful.

He should have resisted and refused to come to watch the game. Just what happened before the game started was enough to make him want to go back.

He was also impressed by the commentator on the sidelines. Before the game started, he did not rush to introduce the two teams, but directly introduced Jose Badem and Norton in the audience.

The situation at that time was roughly like this:

"Let us all focus our attention on the northern spectator seats, where sits the sponsor of this game, Lord Count Jose Baden."

As the commentator finished speaking, Jose Badem even stood up and waved to everyone.

At this moment, the entire audience was boiling, and people cheered for Jose Badem.

But this was okay, because Norton could keep his head down and cover his face so that others wouldn't notice him.

But then, what the commentator said next made it impossible for Norton to avoid being noticed.

Because the commentator had not even finished what he said just now.

"... and the business partner of Count José Baden beside him, who is also a gold mine owner, Mr. Norton Campbell."

Oh my god, Norton almost broke apart.

He looked around in confusion, wondering: Who am I? Where am I? What happened?

How come Norton didn't know that he had lost a piece of memory for no reason? It seemed that he had never sponsored any Grab football matches. What was going on?

However, what was even worse was that Jose Badem seemed to be there to watch the fun and, as if he didn't mind making trouble, he forcibly pulled Norton up from his seat with his head buried.

Norton stood up helplessly, and the people around him looked at him with curiosity and envy. He felt embarrassed, but he couldn't explain the misunderstanding.

It was not until the cheers from the audience, commentators and athletes died down that Norton dared to look up and ask Jose Badem what was going on.

"What's going on? I just wrote your name down when I paid."

My goodness, this was such a big joke that Norton almost thought he would never be able to face anyone again in his life.

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But fortunately, the game gradually began and Norton's attention was slowly attracted.

That kid named William was really fierce. He was invincible and it seemed that the ball carrier was about to touch the ground and score.

Everyone's attention was drawn to the player holding the ball.

"Hi!" Mike suddenly exclaimed from the audience and stood up.

Norton didn't understand what was happening. The ball was about to go out of bounds, so how could this happen? Then he noticed a commotion on the court.

"This isn't fair! He's cheating!" Mike shouted, pointing toward the center of the commotion.

"What happened?" Violetta didn't understand what happened. She had been paying attention to the movement of the ball and didn't notice what happened specifically.

"Someone committed a foul." Frederick noticed as did Mike.

Just now on the field, William had been performing very well and was invincible. However, because of this, he naturally became the main target of attack by the opposing players. This was a very normal thing, after all, the sport of Grabbi football is full of passion and confrontation.

But this does not mean that Grabbi football is a barbaric sport.

William was merely charging in a normal manner to clear a path, but what was unexpected was that the opposing player took advantage of William's unpreparedness, grabbed his clothes from behind, and yanked him to the ground.

What's even more outrageous is that another opposing player took the opportunity to kick William hard in the leg.

William covered his legs and couldn't get up. He curled up in pain, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

Because not long ago, his leg was injured. Although he has recovered, he still needs time to recover to the best condition. Lydia has reminded him many times to be extra careful on the court to avoid injury again. But this time, he failed to avoid the malicious attack of his opponent.

"This is simply malicious targeting!" the audience shouted angrily, expressing their dissatisfaction with this vile behavior.

"That's too much!" Everyone condemned the opposing players' despicable behavior.

Due to this sudden situation, the referee announced a 30-minute break in the game.

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"Are you okay? William?" William's teammates gathered around and asked about his condition.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Although he said this, William was actually sweating profusely and his face was pale from the pain.

He even had to be carried out by two of his teammates when leaving the court. This is definitely not something that can be described as "okay".

"William! Are you okay?!" The voice came from the stands.

William turned around and found Norton and the others were standing by the stands asking about his situation.

"It's okay, at least this leg won't be broken."

Having said that, the severe pain in his legs made it difficult for William to even walk, let alone the next game.

"Don't worry, we will avenge you," the teammates comforted.

William nodded, but his heart was full of reluctance and regret. This game meant a lot to him, and if he couldn't continue to participate, it would be a regret for his whole life.

But now, he can only sit on the sidelines and watch his teammates fight on the court.

"I found some ice cubes, how about applying them to you first, maybe you can play again in 20 minutes." Violetta said anxiously, she had just rushed down from the stands, holding a handkerchief with a few cold ice cubes in it. She gently put the handkerchief on William's injured leg, hoping to relieve his pain and swelling.

Valletta carefully rolled up William's trouser legs to better apply ice. However, when she saw the large bruise on William's leg, she couldn't help but feel angry. Those people were so unscrupulous in order to win the game and did such a cruel thing to William!

Valletta's eyes became sharp, she bit her lips tightly and said angrily: "These people are too much! How could they hurt you like this?" She looked at William with heartache, her eyes flashing with concern and worry.

William smiled and comforted him, "Don't worry, it's just a minor injury. I will recover as soon as possible and try to play again." Although his expression was firm, Valletta could still see the pain and fatigue in his heart.

"They will pay the price," said Violetta in a voice that only she could hear.

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30 minutes passed quickly...

"Are you sure?! William! You will get hurt!" Mike stood in the stands, looking at the scene in front of him, his face full of worry. He clenched his fists and shouted loudly: "Do you know what you are doing?! You just got injured and haven't recovered yet. Now you have to play again. This is simply playing a joke on your body!"

William raised his head and looked towards the stands. He saw the worried eyes of Mike and other teammates, but he smiled and said to them, "Don't worry, I'll be fine." After that, he showed a bright smile, as if telling everyone that he had the confidence to overcome all difficulties.

However, only William himself knew that he was actually very nervous at the moment. Although he appeared to be very calm on the surface, in fact, his legs still ached slightly, as if someone had inserted a steel needle into his bones.

But he really wants to play on the court. He really wants to play on the court.

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“Beep————”

As the referee blew the whistle again, the game continued.

"Oh my God, he's obviously not in a good condition." Mike saw it at a glance.

William was invincible at the beginning. It could even be said that he had no problem confronting three people alone. But now he was struggling to confront one person alone.

"We should trust him, Mike, he will win."