Demetris's vision was tied tightly to Banks, trying to complete the defense; but he made a mistake in one step. From the beginning, he missed half a beat, and things were never able to keep up with Banks' footsteps, and things were never done. But at this time, the opportunity came! Banks jumped to catch the ball, and his body was temporarily in a state of stagnation, unable to control his body and unable to get rid of the grapple. This will also become Demetris' grapple window! He only needs... step up! Step up quickly!

Stepping!

Forward rush!

Flying!

Demitris flew all over!

Seeing Banks was already close, he could complete the grapple immediately, but Banks' body fell quickly and completed the landing first. He was like a loach, and he could not even see any special movements. Demitris' fierce grapple action pounced on the air, just holding a ball of air, like a bear standing next to a pond shaking but constantly waving his arms to try to control his body. The entire center of gravity was swaying, while Banks had turned around and left.

Damn it!

Demitris adjusted his steps in panic. He could still see Banks' stumbled footsteps at his reach. He could no longer care about his miserable footsteps, but he kept waving his arms to try to knock Banks down. However, his steps were stagnant but could not keep up with the busyness of his hands. He could only watch Banks hit his knees straight and adjust his steps. Under the push of the second speedup, his back gradually drifted away.

Demitris still did not give up, but did not return the missed opportunity, but left. He could see Banks running faster and faster, and his dexterous and light steps were moving towards the end zone. At this time, there were no other defensive players in the backcourt.

"Banks! Banks! Banks!"

"Banks dodged Jones's grapple with a ballet-like dance move! God! How did he get rid of the grapple! Although Jones tried his best to complete the defensive mission, Banks did not leave a chance. He is making full use of his flexible steps to shake off his opponent in a continuous speed and direction change!"

"Twenty-five yard line! Twenty yard line! Jones has not given up yet! Jones is still chasing back! But Banks' leading advantage is being visible to the naked eye! Banks is unstoppable! Banks' speed advantage is being used! Banks is far ahead! Banks is sprinting towards the end zone with all their might!"

"The other defensive players didn't seem to realize this at all. They were all focused on the other half, distracted by Murphy and Nelson, and no one could stop Banks! No one! Fifteen yards! Ten yards! Five yards! Banks! End zone! Touchdown! Banks completed the touchdown!"

"This is a touchdown!"

"pretty!"

"Wonderful!"

Banks rushed into the end zone without any obstacles or collisions. After completely throwing away Demetris, he walked into the end zone like a leisurely and comfortable place, and successfully won the touchdown with ease. He even jumped into Mambo in the end zone.

Murphy, Quarles and others rushed towards the end zone in a swarm, even Nelson was no exception, bustling around Banks, cheering, shouting, jumping, howling, and celebrating the touchdown happily and wantonly.

From training to competition, Banks and others finally understood Lu Yiqi's intention:

The seemingly simple route running has evolved infinite possibilities thanks to the teammate's disassembly and cooperation. In the same route, even if it is not Banks, the pass target may be Murphy or Nelson, and even Quarles can become short pass targets, which can open up the entire offensive routine without thinking, passing and receiving will come naturally.

But the premise is-

They practiced more than fifty times during training, each running route fifty times. The huge and boring training volume made the players miserable. After the training, they also need to practice the running route back and forth at the offensive team tactical meeting, so that every receiver can understand his position, even if he changes the route or position, he can also remember it in his heart and form a physical instinct.

In the past four days, they have only practiced five running routes, but the load on their heads and bodies has seriously exceeded the standard.

Both physically and mentally exhausted, and truly endured the dual torture of the body and the mind. After the training, the only idea of ​​the players was to find a place to fall down and rest - anything is possible, and the tragic torture allowed them to know what the real tragic is.

Originally, the locker room was still complaining about the difficulties and difficulties of training, which was boring and complex, monotonous and cumbersome, just like hell on earth.

But now, they finally understood the coach's good intentions. Those simple lines that seem to have no effect are everywhere, but the corners of the puzzle. After waiting for the entire puzzle to be completed, they can see a magnificent blueprint, which makes the players feel excited.

All the sweat, those efforts, those efforts, and those pains are now rewarded. As long as they work together, they can make progress, and the pride and satisfaction are stirring in their chests for a long time.

Banks, who was once repeatedly named by Lu Yiqi during training, successfully ran along the route and completed a touchdown in the official game today. The excitement and excitement were indescribable in words. After the show-off celebration, Banks couldn't wait to run towards the side of the court.

In fact, Banks himself didn't understand why he did this, nor did he know what he was going to do, but his eyes couldn't help but drift towards Lu Yiqi.

As a result, Lu Yiqi was commanding the secret service team to play extra points, and he didn't notice Banks at all.

This made Banks feel depressed, and his joy settled down. He hung his shoulders, kicked the weeds next to him in depression, and turned around and walked towards him.

"Banks!"

Suddenly, a call came from behind him, Banks turned around reflexively, and then saw Lu Yiqi giving him a thumbs up.

It was such a simple action that made Banks' mood fly into the sky, clenched his fists heavily, turned around and walked towards his teammates again, but the smile on his face completely bloomed, and even his walking steps couldn't help but jump, like a dance.

At the same time, the Bill Schneider family stadium also burst into cheers and shouts like gongs and drums. Home fans released their inner joy and excitement, and gave their praise to the team's outstanding performance without hesitation, pushing the home atmosphere to another climax.

"Ahhhh!"

"Ahhhh!"
Chapter completed!