"attack!"

Delholm announced the kickoff and immediately retreated quickly. Then he could find that the Green Bay Packers' upward pressure was just smoke bombs. In the end, only three defensive forwards completed the rushing task, while all other players retreated and carried out the pass defense, which was airtight!

Everyone, everyone.

From the short pass area to the middle pass area, there are golden green figures. The layout of the eight defensive players cut off all the passing lines of Delholm, which immediately made Delholm's pupils wide-

trap!

It's indeed a trap!

The Green Bay Packers have repeatedly given up short pass areas and mid-pass areas, and seem to allow the Carolina Panthers to complete the pass, but it is actually just a trap.

Now running back Dean Gero has rushed out, and Delholm has missed the opportunity to run with the ball, and has no choice but to pass the ball; however, all the passing targets have been cut off, and Delholm's next move is bound in the frame and unable to move.

what to do?

what to do!

Delholm hesitated, and his footsteps and movements showed obvious stagnation, but fortunately, the Green Bay Packer's rushing force was not able to tear the pocket, which also gave Delholm enough time to observe and choose. His slowness did not lead to irreversible consequences.

Neutral!

Delholm's continuous sweeping vision captured a gap, and the team's top wide receiver Steve Smith's horizontal movement pulled a gap - Smith relied on his personal ability to find network vulnerabilities to run a catch space of about one to two yards!

Make a quick decision.

I can't wait even.

Delholm directly teleported the football, passing the ball with about thirteen yards. Although his strength was slightly inferior, there was no problem with the speed and forward momentum, and he flew straight towards Smith.

Smith quickly adjusted his steps in small steps and was ready to catch the ball.

But at this moment, a golden green figure popped out from behind, and the "danger" that Delholm had in his mouth could no longer be called out. His only thought was: Why didn't he notice it?

...

Keep up.

Keep up.

Charles Woodson's footsteps were always moving and adjusting, aiming at Smith, but his eyes did not ignore the area covered by his teammates' joint defense. His high concentration allowed him to cover more defensive areas and even distract from the movement routes of different players.

Although Woodson judged that Smith was likely to be a pass target, he did not ignore other potential pass targets.

Not only was the excellent performance of Blackmon and Tramont the thriller, but the whole team was vigorous and vigorous, and the hot and boiling atmosphere was deeply touching. It was a kind of fanaticism and persistence of unity and fighting side by side, and it was also a kind of vitality and full-hearted dedication.

Woodson could not remember the last time he was so focused. It was not as simple as concentration, but also burning blood and soul to pour out and devote it. It was running at high speed from the brain to the body, and it seemed that all the dust accumulated on the body was shaking clean.

Xiao Zaibi was always adjusting his body's center of gravity and balance, following Smith not far or near. As long as Smith did not leave his defense range, he would not be in a hurry to take a step immediately, until his eyes caught Delholm's passing and swinging action, and then he made a quick judgment.

start up!

Push the ground!

Forward rush!

From zero to some movements burst out instantly, the reaction speed and agility and speed of attack time were both long-lost states. Woodson suddenly attacked like a cheetah.

step!

Two steps!

At this time, there was about three to five steps away from Smith, and Delholm's pass was a bullet pass. No matter how slow the speed was, the human running speed could not catch up with the flight speed of the football; but Woodson was unmoved at all and locked Smith intently.

After rushing forward with all his strength for two consecutive steps, one kicked the ground and the other jumped. Woodson's calf muscles and upper limbs burst out with incredible strength, and he jumped high. He could see the trajectory of the rugby drilling into Smith's arms from the corner of his eyes. He raised his hands slightly to aim at Smith's arm.

Fly!

One rush!

Bang!

A collision!

A hug!

All power is released!

Woodson grappled Smith fiercely and brutally. Although Smith was very experienced, he was still using his legs to pound his feet in small steps to change his rhythm and center of gravity, trying to destroy the grapple. But this time, Smith felt a powerful force that clamped him and could not move at all.

Well!

The fierce impact rushed towards him. Smith felt a tightness in his chest, but the pain could not be heard at all. He felt that he was about to fall apart and flew out directly, and then his arms lost control. The rugby had long been thrown where he threw it, and his arms were empty, thrown on the ground like a broken pocket, without any ability to resist, and every muscle and bone in his body were clamoring for protest.

"Woodson!"

"Charles Woodson!"

"Woodson completed a crucial three-speed pass defense, grappled Smith, the visiting team's top wide receiver with super personal ability, and created an unfinished pass! Beautiful!"

"Delholm and Smith have completed the connection, but Woodson's wonderful grapple cut off the connection in time and gave a strong counterattack on the front!"

"God! Smith's performance is already very, very good, but Woodson once again showed his pro bowl-level ability, suppressing Smith in a head-on confrontation! Accurate! In place! Strong! Woodson's grapple is cruel and does not leave a chance for his opponent!"

"Strike out!"

"The Carolina Panthers are strike out again! Suspense is here! Suspense is here!"

After snatching Smith to the ground with a fierce grip, Woodson stood up, but did not roar or roar, but stared at Smith with a burning look. The sharp and powerful eyes made Smith secretly become furious, and he could faintly smell a scent of blood.

Everyone thought that Woodson seemed to have entered a Buddhist state this season. Although his performance was still good, it was far from comparable to his peak period. However, he did not expect that incredible energy burst out at the critical moment, and declared his sense of existence with an absolutely strong performance.

For Woodson, this defense itself is a bit difficult, but it is not the most critical; more importantly, the unyielding fighting spirit in his body began to wake up!

Woodson turned his head and looked at Lu Yiqi, as if he was provoking, declaring war, and as if he was expressing his attitude.

Just when Woodson thought Lu Yiqi would ignore him, he saw Lu Yiqi giving him a thumbs up, and his eyes showed motivation and praise, which made Woodson slightly stunned-
Chapter completed!