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221 Pinch the lifeblood

One digit ten digits.

Ches Daniel chose to run a fake fax, used his fake moves to swing the defender, and then handed the football to starting running back Tony Temple.

The Wildcats' defense team kept their attention high. Although Chez's movements were slightly shaken, the subsequent defensive movements were still very timely; on the contrary, there was a problem with Temple's ground propulsion route selection, and he was unable to find the best breakthrough and crashed into a crowded area.

Temple worked very hard and used brute force to break through, but the results were average, and in the end it only advanced three yards.

Second gear seven codes.

After Chez kicked off, he took the initiative to leave his pocket and used himself as bait to attract the defensive players to step forward. This is a screen short pass tactic that was calculated in advance.

The offensive team made arrangements in advance, used the offensive front line to disassemble the offensive front line, used the quarterback to pull the exit pocket as bait, and then attracted the defensive front line players to step forward, create gaps in the short pass space before the mid-pass area, and finally completed the attack with the short pass; at the same time, the offensive front line and the receiver complete cooperation, and after the ball is successful, it can continue to advance some yardage.

The Tigers' offensive team also chose to take the initiative and refused to sit still and wait for death.

Chez's initiative to leave his pocket forced the Wildcats to step forward in defense, otherwise Chez could run or pass, which was a huge threat, and that was the case in the first half; and this time it was the offensive team who seized the lead, and the defensive team could only react passively. When they stepped forward, they were already half a beat behind. Then you could see the front line of the confrontation between the two armies was in chaos, and the stalemate between confrontation and opposition showed a chaos.

The offensive team gradually gains the upper hand; but if Chez is hesitant and holds the ball for too long, the defense team will regain the initiative.

The two sides are facing each other, and it is about to break out!

Jacob's steps were a little hesitant:

What should he do?

At this time, the Wildcats' defense team had already been fully pressed. The tight end Martin Ruke stood in the short pass area like a lighthouse, and he was not inferior to one and three. And Chez, exposed to the vision of the defensive team, attracted the linebacker group to take positive steps and try to complete the scam.

So what about him?

Although Lu Yiqi repeatedly explained, the coach could not predict the future. The game progress was changing rapidly, and they still had to respond according to the situation on the court.

Jacob chose to take the lead in a reflexive manner, and his personality and style determined that he could not wait patiently and wanted to charge in the battle when his mind was hot.

Dingdeng!

After only taking two or three steps forward, Jacob could see a figure rushing out of the dense crowd, his steps were light and mysterious, and he did not attract much attention in the bustling noise, and appeared quietly like a gust of breeze.

Jeremy Marklin!

Jacob glanced at the sight and immediately recognized the most active and strongest wide receiver in the Tigers. Although he was also a freshman, Marclin had already shown his general style on the court, and was one of the core pillars of the offensive team. In sharp contrast with Jacob, he was always in secret competition, so how could he not recognize him?

"calm!"

In his mind, Lu Yiqi's reminder exploded directly. The steps that were still moving forward were retreating and then they were stuck on the road of Marclin's advance.

According to habit, Jacob must press up and approach immediately, press against Marclin with his body, and forcefully eat raw with his physical advantage. However, Lu Yiqi's voice echoed again, and the urgent oppression of the steps changed direction. He did not take a step, but followed Marclin's direction of progress.

At this time, Jacob realized that Marclin's absolute speed advantage and route pulling ability are above him. If he steps forward and keeps on guard, Marclin can easily get rid of him. Unless he is creating a foul, it will be difficult for him to gain the upper hand. The reason for making such a judgment is:

Even if he doesn't have close-fitting matches now, his steps can't keep up with Marclin.

Marclin's running was very cunning, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. He was not running at full speed, but he kept shaking the center of gravity during dense pauses, disrupting the running rhythm, so that Jacob could not keep up completely. It was as if he was stuck in his throat in one breath, but he could not spit it out or swallow it. Moreover, the speed of advancement had not been delayed at all. The running running continued to advance, not giving Jacob too much room to breathe.

Even if his attention is not slackened, Jacob has difficulty holding back Marklin.

Jacob kept a certain distance, leaving himself with room for reaction, so he barely followed Marclin's movements, but he could still clearly notice that Marclin had gradually created an advantage and was seizing a favorable position; if it was close to the body, he was afraid that he would have already divided the best now.

Jacob was angry and embarrassed!

But at this time, my attention was highly concentrated, and I had no time to take into account my sense of shame. All my emotions were piled up on Marclin, mobilizing all the energy in my body, and following Marclin's footsteps, an incredible huge potential burst out from the depths of my dantian and rushed forward.

Step by step!

Step by step!

Marclin soon discovered Jacob, like a tail that could not be shaken, following like a shadow; all other defensive forces were attracted to the front line, and this safety guard was the only exception; but strictly speaking, this cannot be regarded as an accident. The safety guard was originally the last gate of the defensive team, and it was also a difficulty that long passes had to face.

However, Marclin was a little surprised. The other party did not rush to get on the position, but waited for an opportunity to move, which made it difficult for Marclin to completely get rid of his opponent.

run!

The only thing Marclin can do now is run and use his running ability to continue running.

Ten yards!

Twenty yards!

Twenty-five yards!

The running distance is getting longer, but it is getting more and more uncomfortable as it continues to advance. For Maclin, because he needs to adjust his posture and position and prepare for the ball, this also means he needs more space; but there are always people staring at him, and it seems that he has expected the long-term intention to pass, and the adjustment space is compressed, and it is always like a light on his back, which makes Maclin very uncomfortable.

Damn it! Screen short pass, screen short pass, the key point is to defend short pass, why does the opponent seem sure they will definitely pass a long pass?

Hell!

However, Marclin had no time to be upset and depressed. He forced himself to turn around and quickly complete the adjustment with small continuous steps. He jumped back and was ready to catch the ball. At the same time, he faced Jacob's back, ready to face the impact, and he decided to force the confrontation with his physical advantage.

This is a 33-yard long pass. When all the defensive players are attracted to the front line by the screen short pass tactic, the long pass will usher in a gap in the backcourt. As long as Marclin completes the catch, he can drive straight into the end zone and easily surpass the score again.

The premise is to complete the catch.

"Bang!"

The collision is coming!

A powerful force that was overwhelming was as rushing towards him as a high-speed train. Marclin almost thought his waist was about to be cut off!
Chapter completed!
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