Wolf replaced Brad and began to take over training.

The situation of the two people discussing together makes many viewers' eyes moist.

Smith formulated a method for the competition for canned food: no strength is reserved, and charge at a very fast speed from the beginning! Charge with your heart!

The final day came. Countless people flocked to the racecourse. The reporters lined up to wait. The shop doors were closed and the people were on holiday. Many people who could not reach the racecourse were guarding the radio. Nearly 50 million Americans listened to the competition.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. The cheers on the screen and the shouts of the people became more intense. At this time, the camera turned and behind the stadium. Smith explained to Walsh how to finish the game as usual.

Wolf rode the can and appeared on the runway. When the can walked onto the runway and stood side by side with the Marshal, the people in the big square went crazy.

"Can. Kill that stinky eastern horse!"

"Let him get out of the racecourse!"

The audience waved their fists frantically and cheered for the can. Almost everyone stood up for the racecourse of more than 100,000 people. They looked at the screen, looked at the horse on the screen, their eyes wide open, and their voices were hoarse.

The two horses leaned against each other, which looked so strange. The can was several times smaller than the marshal. The audience couldn't help but feel deeply worried when they cheered.

The two horses stood above the starting point. The people watching the racecourse stopped shouting, and the huge racecourse was silent.

The referee raised the flag high, and when he threw it off, the deputy referee next to him rang the bell.

bite!!!!

After the electric bell rang, the screen suddenly became completely quiet. Then it appeared, not the scene of two horses galloping, but old photos.

People gathered next to the radio to listen to photos of the competition site.

At the same time, the sound that appears is the live commentary from the radio.

"The can that once lost because of a slight difference is a short one, and it ran ahead. The marshal followed closely! They were running towards the first target, who would arrive first!?"

"It's the can! It's the first to get there and keep running forward!"

When we arrived here, the camera cut back to the racetrack. On the track, the canned food rushed forward and raised a piece of dust!

"can!"

"can!"

"Can!" has become a chanting ocean!

In terms of knowing, canned food is still ahead. Its posture of lowering its head and running desperately made many people cry while their eyes moist. It was running with their own lives!

On the last lap, the two horses were running side by side, and the people on the racetrack were already crazy because the two horses were completely on the same horizontal line!

"Run! Come on, can!" Just as everyone was cheering for the can, a loud and roar with a somewhat crappy English pronunciation overwhelmed everyone's voice.

I turned my face and realized that the person who roared was Hindenburg, who usually didn't like watching movies.

The old man stood up from the chair, stepped on his feet on the chair, put his hands on his hips, and waved his arms, as if he had returned to the battlefield more than ten years ago. He returned to the battlefield where he commanded thousands of troops!

"Run! Run!" At this time, Hindenburg was not the president of the old Weimar Republic, he became a real German Field Marshal and a majestic veteran!

No one expected Hindenburg to become like this, but no one was surprised or found anything funny about it.

George V jumped up beside me, uncovering the hole on the collar of his extremely gorgeous military uniform, and shouted and spitting.

The butler who had been following him, the old man who always signaled George V to pay attention to royal etiquette, had long been unable to control George V.

Because at this time, he was so excited that he stood on the chair, waving his hat and screaming!

Crazy. Everyone is crazy!

They all opened their eyes wide and were hysterical, waiting for the final exciting result on the screen!

The last moment of canned food and the marshal's charge made the people in the main square go crazy!

Music! The extremely brilliant music sounded, and the loud horn flowed in the air like the brilliant sunshine!

At the last moment, Walsh only launched a charge with canned food! The final charge!

The can stretched out his neck and swung its huge tail. The muscles in his body were tense, like a spring compressed to the extreme. He rushed forward with the last bit of his body!

"Can! Run!"

"Run!" Marskolov shouted, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out, his face ferociously.

Adolf Chuk, who was standing with him, even grabbed Marskolov to the ground and shouted with him.

Canned charges and gradually throws the marshal behind him!

Then, amid everyone's shouts, it rushed through the finish line first.

"Victory!" On the screen, Smith jumped happily.

"Victory! Victory!" Howard and his wife hugged each other tightly and kissed each other.

"Victory!" Brad, who was lying in the ward, held the radio and burst into tears.

Only Radell and his group lowered their once arrogant heads.

"Can! Canned food won!"

"victory!"

The square was in a state of madness. Whether they knew or not, everyone hugged the people next to them, and were very happy.

George V even hugged Hindenburg!

The roars of more than 100,000 people made the air tremble.

I glanced at these people and found that many people had tears of excitement on their faces.

The music sounds! So grand and so brilliant.

On the racecourse, people welcomed cans like heroes! They surrounded it and put a crown on him!

The game was over, and Howard and others returned to Los Angeles with canned food. People held a grand welcome ceremony to welcome the heroes home.

After a while, the canned food appeared again on the Jefferson Racecourse. At this time, no one doubted who would be the final winner of the competition.

The moment the starting fence opened, there was no cheer on the screen, only music, low music.

Brad, who was recuperating at home, suddenly felt something. He stood up in a hurry in his crutch.

On the racetrack, the running canned food suddenly stopped running and limped and screamed in pain.

Faced with such a sudden scene, the cheers in the square disappeared. The audience who were originally excited could not believe their eyes at this time and held their mouths.

The doctor examined the can and told Brad that the can had broken all the ligaments and had become a waste horse. He told Howard that the can could not compete. If Howard wanted, he could help Howard end the can't live.

Howard did not agree to the doctor, but sent the can to Brad.

In the manor, a man with one leg broken, and a horse with all ligaments broken. The scene of them snuggling each other touched everyone.

George V even took out his handkerchief and cried loudly.

Brad began to treat canned food in various ways. He would tell stories to the canned food, take it for a walk, and when he was tired, he would lie on the belly of the canned food to read to it.

Finally one day, Brad discovered that cans can run in small steps.

He tied his legs with a hardwood stick, rode on the can, and walked slowly with it.

Several months have passed.

The canned food is recovering little by little.

On this day, when Brad was riding canned food and ran on the hillside, a group of birds alarmed the canned food. The horse moved away with four hooves and ran away!

"He can run away! He can run away!"

The audience shouted!

Among them, Hindenburg has the most sound.

Brad began to help the can recover, and with his efforts, the can can finally be as steadily as before.

Howard and Smith decided to arrange a game for canning and a comeback game.

At this time, Brad asked Howard and Smith: He was going to ride the can to participate in the competition.

"I'm going to ride the can to the competition! I'm going to run again with it!" Brad looked at Howard with his eyes firm.

"Brad, you will be disabled for life!"

"I have always been disabled! I'm blind and my legs are broken now! But my heart is healthy! I still have hope here! Here!" Brad pointed at his chest.

"This is your horse! It is also my horse! But it is everyone's horse! It is everyone's hope! It can run. I can run, and those who have failed can run!"

"In this world, there are no losers, only people who automatically give up on themselves! If we persist, if we don't give up. If we are like cans, we will never fail! We can run again!"

Brad yelled at Howard.

"We have never failed!"

"We're going to run again!"

"We have never failed!"

"We're going to run again!"

Brad's words shocked the hearts of all the viewers watching this movie! They shouted desperately, whether it is a man or a woman, whether it is an old man or a teenager!
To be continued...