Pass the ball from the right, Marcus catches the ball and runs to the left, Logan blocks, and Marcus sprints.
The first pass to the right drew all of the Trojans' defenders to the right side, which left the defense on Logan's side empty -- the tight end's position is called the strong side, and for good reason Yes, Logan still blocked nearby defenders and opened the way for Marcus.
As a running back, Marcus's breakthrough and propulsion abilities are already outstanding. Now that the road is open, he is even more powerful. Unfortunately, speed is not Marcus' strong point. After running twelve yards, he was tackled by his opponent and stopped advancing.
However, Marcus had no regrets. He threw the football to the referee and ran back quickly. All his teammates did not celebrate. They ran forward quickly, stood up at the new starting position of the offense, and did their best. In preparation for the next attack, Marcus was the last to return.
Malik Jackson only had time to stand up, and then he saw the Bruins' actions, and an unpleasant thought emerged deep in his heart, "Quick! Get back to your position!" Then he sprinted back with his head buried in the air, and quickly lined up. .
In football games, the offensive team controls the time. As long as the formation is completed, they can start attacking, even if the opponent has not completed the defensive formation. This is also one of the important advantages of the non-gathering offense.
At this time, Malik saw the formation of the Bruins' offensive line, and an ominous premonition sounded the alarm. They reorganized as quickly as possible, but before the first breath could be heard, they heard the eleven The trumpet sounded, "3, 58", followed by "attack". Without any rest, the attack started again. Malik could only take a deep breath and rushed out again.
But this time, the Trojans' assault tactics lacked a trace of discipline and tightness, and the force of the attack was obviously weaker.
Crowds, turbulent crowds, crowds before and after, both our own and the enemy's, mixed together like a big stew. Lu Ke's vision was still blurry and chaotic, but this time, he caught a glimpse of a gap without any traces. There was a hesitation and a pause, a quick swing of the little arm, and the football was immediately passed.
After completing the pass, Lu Ke's peripheral vision caught a glimpse of No. 96, who was rushing forward like an angry bull. This time, Lu Ke reacted in time, stepped back, moved away, and avoided the ball. He fired No. 96's attack, then quickly ran to the side, successfully dodging the grapple.
Among the dense crowd, Logan stood like a beacon, firmly holding the football in his arms, and then two defensive players completed a double-team on him, preventing the possibility of further advancement, but for Logan It was enough to complete the catch and also gain six yards.
This is like taking off the head of an enemy general in the midst of thousands of troops! The adrenaline was pumping. Logan secretly clenched his fists without celebrating, and quickly returned to his position on the offensive line. His teammates had already completed their formation again. In that pass just now, the target was speed, speed, and speed again. The entire offensive rhythm completely accelerated, and six yards were completed. This has already achieved the set goal.
"Logan Newman! Logan completed the ball again and advanced six yards!" Kirk stared at the field intently. The speed of the game suddenly began to increase, and the commentary became sharper. "The Bruins organized again. Offense, another pass, a seven-yard pass, and John Ward successfully caught the football. Oh, oh, oh, the Trojans were a little out of breath, one wave after another, the Bruins were ten No. 1’s bold and decisive short pass and non-aggregation attack completely increased the speed, and the Trojans’ surprise tactics were a bit unable to keep up with the rhythm.”
"Raid the ball! Marcus completed a nine-yard advance!" Cole didn't dare to blink or even breathe, lest he miss the exciting moment of the game if he was stunned. "The Trojans' defensive lineup became It was fragmented and completely unable to parry. The Trojans now have two timeouts, but they dare not use them easily to avoid getting into trouble at the last moment of the game. So, now they have no time to adjust at all."
"Long pass, wow! Lu Ke boldly chose a long pass! The Trojans' defensive team did not expect it at all. The cornerback lost his position, Logan! Logan! Oh, what a pity, what a pity, the Trojans' No. 36 grabbed Logan's jersey at the last moment and committed a foul! Using foul tactics, he stopped Logan from catching the ball. If this pass is completed, it will be a fatal touchdown!"
The flowing offense was forced to stop due to this foul. When the game time was suspended, players from both sides had time to take a sip of water and take a breath.
But just now they completed four consecutive offenses. The Bruins had a rather unstoppable posture, directly reaching the 26-yard mark of the opponent's position, already within easy reach of the end zone; more importantly, the mercury-laden offense completely destroyed Troy. People's defensive formation and raids became fragmented. This is why Lu Ke dared to boldly try a long pass. Unfortunately, the opponent's cornerback had to hold his breath and ended the attack with a foul tactic.
"Foul! Five-yard penalty! Now the Bruins have reached the 21 yards in front of the opponent's end zone, and the game has entered the bayonet stage! But this is bad news for the Bruins. They have lost the opportunity to attack without gathering. After the rhythm, the opponent also got a chance to breathe, and the next defense will start from scratch! The question is, can the Bruins’ No. 11 create miracles again?”
"Guys, hurry up!" Lu Ke raised the kettle and poured it directly over his head. Although it was December now, December in Los Angeles was never cold. What's more, he was exuding odor all over his body. The heat is like a mobile sauna. He greeted his teammates to return to the court and line up again, "We all know clearly what we are going to face next. They will go all out, they will be stronger, they will be aggressive, and they will apply more pressure."
Getting to the edge of the end zone gets harder the closer you get to victory. The space for non-gathering offense has also been further compressed.
Everyone stared at Lu Ke with gleaming eyes. No one was worried and no one said anything. On the contrary, everyone's expression was so firm without any wavering. Because they all firmly believe that the kid from China in front of them can lead them to the end zone and win again.
"But, we can defeat them!" Lu Ke clenched his fist hard, without any extra words, it was just such a simple action, but no one would question it. During the exchange of eyes, they shouted again and started over. When they arrived at their positions, they lined up and prepared to attack.
Time seems to have lost its meaning at this moment. All the scenes and tasks in Lu Ke's sight seemed to be in slow motion mode. He couldn't capture everyone's movement, but he could only feel the tense and suffocating atmosphere rushing towards his face. Even the trajectory of the air sliding over his fingers was... Became hot and sharp.
The attack just now seemed an understatement, but Lu Ke knew that this was already his limit.
He has achieved the ultimate in utilizing his strengths and avoiding weaknesses. He has 67 points of tactical awareness, 80 points of willpower, 70 points of short passing accuracy, and 66 points of running and passing. He has mastered every skill to the fullest. It shows! His outstanding tactical awareness is the fundamental reason why he was able to become a quarterback in high school; the biggest difference between high school and college is the accuracy of short passes and running passes. The rebirth of these two technologies has transformed Lu Ke's mind. All of Li's understanding of tactics came into play.
This is a wave. If the opponent sees through Bo Liu's routine, or blocks Bo Liu, or if Lu Ke's hands are shaking and his passing accuracy is off, then there is nothing he can do now. Just five months ago, he was a sparring partner and now he was on the field, fighting USC to the bitter end. Lu Ke knew clearly that this was his stage, and he would never have any reservations!
Twenty-one yards.
Lu Ke bent down and looked at the Trojans' defensive team that had completed their formation, trying to identify the opponent's defensive formation. Pass the ball? Running the ball? Or run the ball yourself? Among his limited arsenal of weapons, which one should he choose to deliver the fatal blow?
"5, 14." Lu Ke issued the attack order and made the final decision. The entire offensive team did not move. It seemed that their current position was in line with Lu Ke's order. Then Lu Ke's right foot rubbed on the ground. After grinding, he made sure that the soles of his feet would not slip, without any hesitation——
"attack!"
Lu Ke raised his voice again, feeling the leather touch of the rugby with his hands. He quickly stepped back, recovered, and handed the rugby to Marcus. Marcus held the rugby and began to detour to the left. The Trojans' defense The coverage area was very dense, and they rushed towards Marcus immediately.
But after only two steps, they saw Lu Ke raise his right hand again, his body bent into a huge arc, like a fully drawn bow and arrow, drawing a large semicircle in the air, and the football was released. And out.
It was too late, they were deceived, this was a fake and a true story. Due to inertia, now they stop and turn again, but can no longer catch up. They can only hope that the cornerbacks can defend the target.
Three wide receivers and a tight end, scattered on different running routes, who? Who is it? John or Logan? Or maybe the other two receiving targets?
Logan rushed to the end of the end zone, then saw the arc of the football, and secretly cursed in his heart: Big pass! At the most critical moment, Lu Ke's pass was actually too big!
Entering the end zone at 21 yards, this is a long pass, but Lu Ke's power is obviously running for 27 or 8 yards.
However, Logan still did not give up, and then he jumped up with the inertia of sprinting. He stretched out his left hand long and reached the football with his fingertips. Fortunately, the rotation of the football was still shuttle-like. With a slight flick, the football was Falling into the palm of his hand, Logan curled up and fell heavily to the ground. Every muscle in his body was screaming: Can't go out of bounds, can't go out of bounds, can't go out of bounds!
