"attack!"

Reggie Walker's attention was completely focused, his eyes gathered, and he aimed at quarterback McCoy tightly, burst out with a burning flame, and rushed forward with all his might. The strength of his calf burst out without reservation, easily swaying past offensive tackle Tony Hill (tony-hill) subconsciously reached out to block the attacking tackle - no force was formed at all, and he cut into his pocket without encountering any obstacles.

Running back Jamal came forward to face him.

Neither Jamal nor Walker wanted to slow down. They both maintained a stamina of rushing forward with all their might, and seemed to have not noticed each other at all.

But the expected fierce collision did not happen. The two of them missed each other, one left and one right, one by one... passing by, very clever and very subtle. Jamal took a small step to his right, and Walker also took a small step to his right.

Jamal did not hit Walker.

Walker didn't hit Jamal.

The two players who were unintentionally entangled will be misplaced while calculating each other, and both of them are not blocked and collided, continuing their forward steps-

Jamal, who originally thought Walker was about to hit him again, looked shocked. He had just run over his head and realized that the situation was not good. He immediately turned around and waved his hand to McCoy repeatedly in the direction of McCoy: Pass! Pass! Now!

If McCoy passes the ball now, they can destroy Walker's tactic of sacking the ball, and instead create a start-up gap for Jamal, just like the first wave of the Longhorns' offense at the beginning, Jamal will complete the remaining advancement.

But Jamal's gesture was blocked by Walker, and McCoy could not see it at all. At this time, there was no obstacle between Walker and McCoy.

...

In the story of the wolf coming, how should we judge when the real wolf is coming?

There is no correct answer.

McCoy's nerves remain tense, and he encountered repeated shocks on both sides. Although all the shocks hit the wide receiver or running back, as a quarterback, he always observes the changes in the defense team and then looks for the route to complete the pass. This is McCoy's job.

In other words, he had no way to ignore the impact.

He suffered several consecutive shocks but did not make any substantial progress. Instead, McCoy's passing line was affected. The passing choice and shooting felt inevitably fluctuated. Although they still successfully got three first attacks and advanced to the half-court position, McCoy's consumption was very obvious.

Longhorns head coach Mark Brown took the lead in changing the lineup:

The defensive formation is restrained by a flat and wide-open position, and the field is fully utilized to weaken the defense team's numerical advantage on the front line, and then create more gaps for the offensive team in the short pass area and the middle pass area; then through the on-site observation of the quarterback, a simple and efficient pass route is found.

As long as one or two successes are successful, the defense team's continuous front-line raids will be curbed, and McCoy will be able to breathe.

Focus!

Focus!

This is the only idea in McCoy's mind now. His steps remain stable in a rapid retreat, looking at all directions, looking for the running routes of wide receivers and tight ends, trying to create the greatest damage through a simple pass - the most perfect result is naturally to form a misalignment gap, and he rushed into the end zone with a strong counterattack, breaking the defensive team's annoyance on the front line.

move.

move.

McCoy's footsteps moved steadily in his pocket - subconsciously, he didn't believe that the Wildcats' defense team would step up and sack, so he focused all his attention on the confrontation between the receiver and the defender, and kept figuring out the best pass line in his mind.

It was too late when McCoy noticed a white visiting team jersey appeared on the right side of his vision.

He didn't realize at all: this time, the wolf was really here.

...

Punch the ground! Punch the ground! Punch the ground!

Walker's steps were steady and powerful, and the strength of the calf muscles was completely bursting out. The back of the No. 12 jersey in his pupils was constantly magnifying.

It's approaching!

Nearer!

Walker spread his arms, like an eagle spreading his wings, raising a storm, wrapping McCoy hard, blocking all escape routes, and then pushing his toes hard toward the ground, and his body leaps into the air with the help of a powerful reaction force and crashes head-on!

"Bang!"

Walker gritted his teeth tightly and firmly grasped McCoy. Then his body fell heavily like a thousand-pound drop. The powerful impact did not leave any room for McCoy to struggle. The two of them fell to the ground, and the fierce and cruel force made the helmets collided together.

The earth turns and the sky spins!

Just half a beat slowed down, Hall also ran into McCoy from the other side. Both of them burst out astonishing energy. The emotions from the beginning were completely released, and they were vented on McCoy without reservation. The monstrous power of one in front and one behind made McCoy's internal organs begin to roll, and the fierce pressure hit McCoy's chest with a muffled groan, and his hands completely lost control.

"puff!"

The rugby slid out of his palm and fell to an unknown position. McCoy only felt a wave of overturning rivers and seas coming. He was dizzy and had no time to react, and he didn't even have time to feel that the rugby had fallen and then was stacked on the ground.

...

"Oh, God!"

"This time the sack was really too fierce and too rough. We could even clearly hear the sound of the helmets colliding. McCoy had no chance. He was like a reed in front of the storm. He could not bear the huge pressure. He was simply and neatly captured and killed on the ground! It was a perfect sack!"

"The Wildcats' outside linebackers Walker and Hall were completely unexpected - the Longhorns' offensive team tried to open the formation, while the Wildcats' defensive team took advantage of the situation. In the calculation and counter-calculation, the young interim head coach Noah Lu really gained the upper hand, and then Walker and Hall entered the pocket without any obstacles, while the Longhorns' offensive line harness was helpless and could only watch their pockets be invaded."

"Poor McCoy, there was no chance of life, and he didn't even have time to try to escape with his own steps."

"etc!"

"God! God God! Ball drop! Walker and Hall's strong collision caused the ball to drop. McCoy was unable to control the football. This was a ball drop! McCoy was trying to control the football, but he was obviously confused and had no way to judge the direction! Walker and Hall were chasing the ball! But they had also lost their center of gravity and were unable to react at the first time!"
Chapter completed!