Personality V: I will save everything

"We won!!! Hooray!!!"

As the final whistle sounded, William's team defeated the opponent with a slight advantage and won this important game. The whole stadium was instantly boiling, and the audience cheered and shouted William's name, expressing their joy and respect for the young star.

William stood on the court, tears welling up in his eyes. He raised his hands high, signaling to the audience, enjoying the cheers. He knew that this moment belonged not only to him, but also to all the fans who had always supported him.

In the stands, Violetta clapped excitedly, she was proud of William. She was filled with joy as she watched William in high spirits on the court.

"Great, we won!" Violetta shouted happily.

However, when she turned her head to look around, she found that Norton was gone. She frowned and looked around for him.

"Where is Norton?" Violetta asked puzzledly.

Mike also realized this problem, and he began to look for Norton in the crowd. After some effort, he finally found Norton in the crowd. It turned out that Norton did not return to his seat, but was still near the stands, so he was squeezed to the railing of the stands by the excited audience.

"Great!...Uh, where's Norton?" Mike shouted as he struggled to squeeze through the crowd and came to Norton.

At this moment, Norton looked at the enthusiastic audience around him with a confused look on his face. He obviously did not expect such a scene to happen and seemed a little overwhelmed.

"I'm here." Norton said helplessly.

Mike smiled. Even though he and Norton were still some distance apart because the crowd was too crowded and he couldn't squeeze through, fortunately they had found each other.

Norton was still a little uncomfortable. As mentioned before, he was a quiet person. He was completely dragged here by everyone.

Norton turned around reluctantly, leaned against the railing and waved to Mike and the people in the stands to indicate that he was there.

However, at this moment, as expected, an accident happened.

There were too many people crowded at the railing. They kept leaning out their bodies and pushing forward, causing the railing to be unable to bear so much weight.

The place where Norton was standing happened to be the rest area of ​​William's team, so naturally it was the most crowded.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!!" Norton heard a sound of being unable to bear the weight coming from the railing behind him, and then he leaned back.

He anxiously tried to grab onto things around him to steady himself, but the crowd all around him was pushing forward, which instead pushed him outward even harder.

At this moment, Norton felt like a small boat hit by the waves, which might capsize at any time. His heartbeat accelerated rapidly, his mind went blank, and only the fear of death remained.

"Help!" he shouted, but his voice was soon drowned out by the noisy voices and cheers. No one noticed his danger, as everyone was immersed in the intense atmosphere of the game.

Norton's body began to tilt, his center of gravity gradually shifted, and he waved his arms desperately, trying to keep his balance. But his efforts were in vain, and half of his body was already hanging in the air, shaky.

He stared with wide eyes, looking down in horror, as if he saw his own fate of falling. His heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and his breathing became rapid and difficult.

The railings continued to collapse, making a heart-pounding sound. The people around finally realized what was happening, and they screamed in panic and moved away from the dangerous area.

"Norton!!!" Mike's voice was filled with despair and fear, and he desperately tried to squeeze in the direction of Norton. However, the crowd was too crowded, and everyone was scrambling to escape, making it impossible for Mike to move forward.

Some people, noticing the impending collapse of the railing, shrank back in panic, further hindering Mack's progress. He was jostled by the crowd and unable to reach Norton.

"Get out of the way! Let me pass!" Mike shouted, but no one was willing to stop. Time passed by, and Norton's situation became more and more critical.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

With a scream of terror, Norton finally couldn't bear the pressure and fell down. Fortunately, however, he quickly stretched out his hands and grabbed the broken railing tightly, temporarily stabilizing his body.

"Put your hands up!"

At this moment, the audience surrounding Norton noticed the critical situation and desperately stretched out their hands to him, hoping that he would grab them.

It’s a pity that Norton is too far away from them at the moment and cannot help them.

As mentioned earlier, Norton was holding onto the broken railing.

The broken part of the railing stretched outward, as if hanging on the cliff. Norton was like standing on the edge of a cliff, holding tightly the vines growing on the edge of the cliff. The people above tried to grab him eagerly, but they were too far away and could not touch Norton.

No, if he was on the edge of a cliff, it would be a little more convenient. After all, the edge of a cliff is usually uneven, which might provide Norton with some opportunities. He might try to use his toes to find those protruding stones or rocks, and then carefully climb up.

Although doing so would be extremely dangerous, at least there is a glimmer of hope.

However, the reality is not like that. This is not a cliff, but the edge of a five-story-high stand. The smooth wall has no protrusions or depressions, and there is no place for people to step on.

Norton felt a wave of despair surge in his heart, and he realized that he could not find any support points to maintain his balance and climb up the wall. He could only stare at the ground below, his heart filled with fear and helplessness.

In a trance, Norton seemed to be back in the mines of his youth. At that time, his fellow workers bullied him in the same way, deliberately cutting his rope and watching him struggling on the steep cliff.

Suddenly, memories of the past intertwined with the scene in front of him. However, this time, the people standing on top were no longer the miners who wanted to laugh at him, but people who desperately reached out to help him and tried to pull him up.

No, there is another difference......

"Hmm..." Norton gritted his teeth and let out a low roar. He tried his best to hold the railing tightly, but the smooth railing did not have enough friction like the rough rope. What's worse, he was wearing gloves today and couldn't hold the railing at all.

Norton definitely didn't want to fall down like this. If he fell from a five-story building, even if he didn't die, he would have to lie in bed for several days.

But Norton really had no choice, he really couldn't catch it anymore.

His fingers turned white from excessive force and sweat dripped from his forehead, but he still couldn't stop his body from falling.

Norton looked at his hands in despair. They seemed to have lost their strength and no longer obeyed his command. He felt a huge fear surge in his heart, as if the whole world was moving away from him.

His fingers began to tremble, then slowly loosened, and his body slid down the railing little by little until he could no longer hold on.

Norton's heartbeat quickened, and he tried to grab the railing with his other hand, but failed as well. His body continued to slide down, his feet off the ground, hanging in the air.

Norton looked up in fear, his eyes filled with helplessness and despair.

For a moment, he felt as if time around him had slowed down. He could see the frightened expressions of the people in the stands, as well as those who were desperately trying to run towards him and help him.

Their faces were full of worry and anxiety, but the distance was too far and it was too late.

"I really hate this feeling of falling..." Norton muttered to himself.

This feeling of falling made him feel scared and uneasy, as if the end of the world was coming. Every time he had this feeling, he would think of the injuries he had suffered. During those days lying in bed, he could not work to earn money, and his life became extremely difficult. The threat of hunger always loomed over him, making him full of worries about the future.

However, fate always seems to like to play tricks on people. The more you fear something, the easier it is to happen. Norton has lost count of how many times he has fallen from a height, but every time he desperately reaches up, hoping that a warm hand will grab him and save him from the abyss of despair. But reality is often cruel, his efforts are always in vain, and no one is willing to help him.

But after going through so much, these things no longer matter.

It doesn't matter if you fall once, it's not like you haven't fallen before. The vitality of mice is always the strongest, and they can live forever.

Norton closed his eyes, preparing for the pain to come.

"Norton!!! You idiot!!!"

But Norton did not feel the pain in his back, but instead felt the shouting and cursing from above him.

Jose Badem was already hanging in the air, and his only support now was his left hand holding the edge of the stands, and the only purpose of doing this was to catch Norton who had already fallen.

"I won't let you die!" Jose Badem said through gritted teeth, his arms beginning to tremble from the excessive force.

Norton opened his eyes and saw Jose Badem's face, and he was moved.

"Thank you..." Norton said softly.

"Shut up!" Jose Badem yelled, "Don't talk, save your energy!"

Norton nodded and stopped talking, just looking at Jose Badem quietly.

Jose Baden's sweat continued to flow down like a spring, soaking his clothes, as if he had just been pulled out of the water. His face became paler and paler as time went by, and his originally healthy complexion gradually lost its blood color, like a piece of white paper.

However, even though his body had been pushed to its limit, he still held Norton's hand firmly, refusing to let go even a little.

"Jose Badem!!! Norton!!!"

Valletta and Mike finally made their way through the crowd and arrived at the scene. When they saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but feel a strong sense of anxiety and worry.

Valletta and Mike fell to the ground together, desperately grabbing Jose Badem's arms, trying to pull them up.

Violetta was wearing her favorite dress today, but in this critical moment, she had long forgotten all about it. Nothing was more important than her family.

"Come up, you two idiots!!!" The two of them kept pulling Jose Badem and Norton hard, shouting and cursing, trying to get them to climb to safety as soon as possible.

The two younger children, Frederick and Matthias, followed closely behind.

This might be the first time for Matthias, the first time he put down "Louie" in his arms for something else.

However, "Louis" had no complaints about this. Instead, he anxiously urged Matthias to rescue people quickly and told him to be careful and not hurt himself.

Norton just stood there, watching quietly, as everyone tried their best to save him.

"Thanks........."

Suddenly, there was a noise below Norton. It turned out that William and his team members below were moving a huge mat from the material room.

"wnmd! Who made this railing?! Why isn't it sturdy?!"

"Just shut up! We'll talk about this later! Hurry up and pull up the mat to save people!"

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After a period of chaos, Jose Badem and Norton were finally pulled back with everyone's concerted efforts.

"How are you? Are you okay?" Mike asked anxiously.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, thank you." Norton was the first to say that of course he was fine, as everyone had been protecting him with all their might.

"What about you? Jose Badem, how do you feel?" Violetta asked with some concern, because he noticed that Jose Badem had been covering his left arm and frowning since just now.

After Violetta said this, everyone's eyes were focused on Jose Badem's left arm.

Then, right after that, Jose Badem did something that almost made Mike jump up.

"Hand, hand, hand, hand, it's broken! Someone come quickly! Doctor!!!"

Mike was so scared that his soul almost died because he watched Jose Badem take off the broken arm.

Jose Badem was also frightened by Mike's sudden roar, and he almost threw away his prosthesis.

"Calm down, Mike. It's a prosthetic, you see."

Mike finally calmed down after Jose Badem showed him the metal mechanism on his prosthesis and the connection on his arm.

People actually accepted Jose Badem's prosthetic limbs quite well, because there were quite a few people in the manor who used prosthetic limbs.

"Is it broken?" Violetta asked with some concern.

"Yeah, yes..." Jose Baden lifted up his prosthesis and took a closer look. "It seems that because of what happened just now, the metal mechanism inside is broken and it can't move."