"Take! This is a trick!"

John Case was the first to realize the situation, rushed forward with all his might, shouting at his teammates, and constantly waved his hands to signal.

But it's too late.

James Jones's footsteps quietly and quietly retreated, watching all directions, observing Nelson's position while observing the opponent's secret service team's advance position, and at the same time, they must accurately judge the correct landing point of football - although "trick one" can fool the opponent, if you are a little careless, you may shoot yourself in the foot.

Adjustment.

Adjustment.

Jones continued to make adjustments in small steps. Kass's kick-off landing point pressed very deeply and fell accurately into the front edge of the end zone. The position should be near the center area near the right slot - the horizontal distance between Nelson was about seven yards and eight yards. In fact, the distance was not enough, and Jones was still exposed to the vision of the opponent's secret service team.

From this we can see that Kaser's excellent picking of the kick-off point was successfully restricted by the Green Bay Packers' trick to attack the attack.

But now there is no turning back when the arrow is drawn, both Jones and Nelson must complete their own tasks.

Nelson adjusted his position in a small step, and his eyes could accurately capture the downward arc of the football. Then he realized that the distance between him and Jones was not completely widened, and the opponent's secret service team was likely to notice their tricks; he made a quick decision, Nelson rushed forward--

Dingdeng!

Nelson acted as if he had finished receiving the ball and returned the attack. His upper body bent slightly to block the rugby that did not exist in his arms, and rushed forward quickly in a stunning posture; his eyes kept looking at the player wearing a white jersey in front of him:

Run wherever there is someone, but not head-on collision, but use your own running trend to distract the other party.

"Swoosh!"

It was at this little time that Jones accurately caught the football, but he did not rush to the ground. Instead, he adjusted his steps and swept his eyes quickly, making a rough judgment on the situation on the entire court, and then starting his steps.

At this time, all the players of the Carolina Panthers Secret Service were leaning towards their left side, dense white figures intertwined with the Golden Green team, and the collision of thousands of troops was swarming towards Nelson.

Jones could choose to break straight from the empty right side, but the goal was too big, and it was probably difficult to complete the difficulty of riding alone for a thousand miles; so Jones chose the central area without hesitation, tilting his foot slightly to the right side, not leaving the crowd, but gaining space for running. Under the cover of the crowd, he completed the advance as much as possible.

Push the ground!

Jones's calf burst out with amazing strength, and his body rushed out directly. Not far away, you can see Nelson, who was observing and restraining, adjusting his pace, and his speed was not fully released. So Jones had already completed the overtake in a blink of an eye, and came from the end area to the near the twenty-yard line.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The surging crowds of the Carolina Panthers Secret Service group were coming, and Jones adjusted his steps slightly, bypassing the crowded area, and breaking through the passage between players - compared with the dense crowds of people in front of Nelson, some gaps can still be found here.

For Jones, this couldn't be easier.

As a wide receiver, Jones has excellent ability to pull the gap in the sideline, and his ability to fight is slightly stronger than Jennings, but his speed is slightly weak. Like Jennings, he is good at mobilizing the center of gravity between emergency stops and sharp turns, and tearing the gap open at close range, so he is not afraid of dense crowds at all.

You can see the white jersey rushing towards you, and your feet buckle to the outside, and your body turns with a turn, and you can easily pass the opponent. Then you can see two white teams paying attention to their figures, but their distance is too far, and the center of gravity is too late to adjust. The strength of the calf is instantly released, and you push the ground twice in a row, forcing it to surpass at absolute speed, successfully forming a breakthrough before closing the door to defend.

Thirty yard line!

After instantly breaking through the close defense, a small open space appeared in front of him. Neither of the special service players in both sides could control this area, which became Jones' breakthrough space; but at this time, the Carolina Panthers finally realized the problem, and all their eyes shifted from Nelson to Jones, and rushed towards Jones.

Push the ground!

Push the ground!

Jones was like a lone hero, releasing all his speed, reaching the highest value within his ability, and jumping out in a flash.

Forty yard line!

Midfield line!

At the speed of lightning, Jones could clearly see two white figures chasing and staring at him reluctantly. Their sprinting speed had already suppressed Jones, but because of the distance, they could not directly complete the grapple; more importantly, there was a golden green figure between them.

While running with all his might, Jones didn't have time to look carefully, but he noticed that the golden green figure could not keep up with the speed and was gradually falling behind. The two white figures gradually appeared and could complete the impact and sack in the next second, which also forced Jones' running route to advance to the diagonal line on the right.

Danger!

All Jones's attention was completely focused and it was running quickly, "What should I do? What should I do at this time?"

Emergency brake!

Just as his footsteps crossed the forty-yard line in the Carolina Panthers' half-time, Jones used an emergency brake to control his footsteps, and his running posture suddenly stopped.

Huh!

Huh!

Neither a Green Bay player nor two Carolina players expected such a scene. They couldn't control their pace and ran over the head along inertia.

Jones pulled horizontally towards the left without pause, and the speed exploded again, instantly surpassing the three players entangled together. One of the white figures tried to pull Jones, but the Golden Green figure used her body to complete the blocking in time. This was a block worth a thousand gold, which once again won Jones forward space.

Push the ground!

Push the ground!

"Run! James! Run!"

Jones' speed was completely released again, and the burning energy made him burst out with an incredible speed. You could see a huge army approaching. At least three players were only three to five yards away from him. The crisis that was so close that Jones pushed all speed to the extreme without reservation.

Push the ground!

This was the only thought in Jones' mind. He gritted his teeth tightly and could even hear his teeth clattering, but the violent wind made his footsteps fly, as if he was stepping on a cloud and soaring freely.

Push the ground!

Twenty-five yard line!

Twenty yard line!

Fifteen-code line!
Chapter completed!