As the commander on the field, the quarterback actually has the right to request a timeout. He can directly signal to the referee to force a timeout.
Because the game situation changes rapidly, and the quarterback is responsible for communicating tactics and directing the team. If the tactics are not communicated well and there is no time to kick off the ball; or if the quarterback discovers a loophole in the opponent's defensive formation in time and wants to change the tactics temporarily, but there is no time, they can directly request a timeout.
Even the quarterback's right to time out takes precedence over the coach's.
However, Lu Ke has no command authority within the San Francisco 49ers - the offensive team captain is Jonathan Baldwin. Therefore, at this moment, he must apply for a timeout from the coach.
Lu Ke clearly knew that it was too early to ask for a timeout, which was absolutely detrimental to controlling the game time; but now the team is facing a greater dilemma, and he needs this timeout. Therefore, in the face of Brian's confusion and Jim's hesitation, Lu Ke did not flinch at all and decisively asked for a timeout.
Jim hesitated for a moment, with many thoughts in his mind, but finally nodded and agreed to Lu Ke's request, and made a pause gesture towards the referee.
The San Francisco 49ers requested a timeout and the referee stopped the game.
"What's going on?" A confused voice came from the studio, and everyone was confused.
The second half of the game has just begun, and the San Francisco 49ers took the initiative to ask for a timeout early. This is irrational and is definitely not good for time control in the final period of the game. Moreover, there is no special problem on the court at this time. Taking the initiative Applying for a suspension is tantamount to handing over the initiative, which is really unwise.
So, Kirk's first guess was, "Is Lu Ke injured?" This was probably everyone's inner thought.
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"Fuck him!" In "Joe's Bar", Jonathan Baldwin finally couldn't suppress it anymore and slammed the beer glass in his hand to the ground. With a "pop", there were broken pieces all over the floor. Pieces of glass.
Faced with Chris's cynicism, he endured it; faced with Lu Ke's shocking impact, he also endured it; but at this moment, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his whole chest was almost about to burst, and he stood angrily. He got up and said, "Those bitches are so weak! Are they still men? Cheer up, everyone, cheer up! Fuck!"
Jonathan's anger came so suddenly that everyone was frightened and stared at him blankly, but he walked to the center of the bar nonchalantly, pointed at the TV screen, and yelled, "They are a bunch of old players." , but they are as courageous as a grain of rice, not even as good as a rookie player like Bambi! Damn! It was just one sack, and they were scared out of their wits! Damn God!"
The anger was directed at the players on the offensive team.
Looking at that group of depressed and lost players, not to mention the belief in winning, even the energy to persist in the game cannot be seen. They are passive, desperate, silent, and depressed. They choose to surrender with almost no struggle. Such a team once again reminded Jonathan of the nightmare of the past eight years, which was so long and like hell.
Losing is not scary. What is scary is losing the game without struggling or struggling. He can't even see his energy and spirit. In such a competition, he looks useless and becomes even more angry.
"Look at Bambi! Big man!" Jonathan roared hoarse and red-faced, as if he could pass through the TV screen and reach the other end of the North American continent. "Bambi is the one who suffered the violent impact! Bambi He's the one who should be angry! Bambi is the one who should be upset! Is this how you protect your quarterback? Time and again, time and time again! Damn, soft ass is used to describe you, this It’s all an insult to the weak/egg!”
"Wake up, everyone wake up! Bambi is fighting alone now, Jesus Christ! Bambi needs your help, you all cheer up! Bambi is carrying the entire team forward alone, don't you see? Are you here? You all should go to hell, damn hell! If it weren’t for this rookie player, we would have gone through the roof long ago! You shameless bastards!"
Even though he was dripping with blood and foaming at the mouth, Jonathan's anger still hadn't been fully vented. As he spoke, his eyes began to turn red.
He couldn't believe his eyes. In the entire team, only Lu Ke was cheering up and concentrating. The other players were like mud that couldn't hold up the wall. It was really infuriating! This was the twelfth time. Lu Ke had been hit for the twelfth time. He was almost hit and couldn't tell the north, south, east or west. But how did Lu Ke respond?
Lu Ke stood up! He clenched his fists, greeted his teammates, and cheered for them! What about the other players? But feeling downcast? But at a loss? But at a loss? What a bunch of bastards! Damn coward! With a pocket riddled with holes, they still have the nerve to call themselves offensive linemen? shame! A real shame!
"Fuck! You all go to hell!" Jonathan raised his right leg and kicked the chair next to him violently. His chest heaved sharply. He seemed to have finally calmed down a little. Then he raised his head and saw the whole scene. The bar's eyes were on him, but he didn't care and spat aside, "Why, haven't you ever seen a man get angry?"
After thinking about it for a while, he was still furious, "Those bastards! If they don't cheer up, I will rush to the home court for the next game to teach them what the power of the 49ers is! Damn! Cowards! They are all cowards!"
"Well said!" Cliff Hart stood up first and raised his voice to cater to those useless guys!
"Asshole!" Jeff stood up first and started yelling.
Then, the whole bar came to life, bursting with unprecedented blood. Everyone vented all the anger and annoyance in their hearts. The bustling curses were like an exploding nebula. filled the air at "Joe's Bar."
The swear words, all of them, were loud and vigorous. But at this moment, the bar has finally found its vitality again! How long they had been suppressed, they were released at this moment. Waiting for this moment, they had really been holding back for too long, and now, they would never be silent again!
"Hush! Hush!" At such a critical moment, someone booed silently? All eyes were turned over, and then they saw Noah Parker put his finger on his lips. Even though he became the center of attention, he still didn't care, but pointed at the TV screen.
In unison, all eyes in the bar were directed towards the screen. Lu Ke asked for a timeout and then summoned all the offensive team players.
"First of all, I'm fine!" This was Lu Ke's opening statement. "Otherwise, believe me, I will be the first guy to trouble you! This damn bag is even worse than a beggar's begging bag. Even ten The five cent coins are all leaking out!”
Twelve times of impact, no one likes it, even the Clay Bodhisattva still has three points of fire, not to mention, Lu Ke is definitely not the type to swallow his anger; but now there are more pressing things at hand.
The problems in the 49ers locker room cannot be solved overnight. Through last week's game against the Cincinnati Bengals and the selection of the team's quarterback, they are uniting bit by bit. Today they face such a difficult situation. , they need to further unite and truly work together to win.
"Guys, you need to concentrate, you can do it!" Lu Ke said firmly, through the helmet, his eyes contacted the players in front of him one after another. If he did not get a positive answer, Lu Ke was unwilling to move away. sight.
This kind of Lu Ke has never been seen in the previous three games-perhaps, it has flashed in the locker room of the Dallas Cowboys game; it has also appeared on the field of the Cincinnati Bengals, but today, Lu Ke Ke is more active, more proactive, and more determined. That strong belief is clearly and accurately conveyed to every player's eyes through his eyes.
Lu Ke made sure that every player had received his message and clenched his fist vigorously, "Calm down, focus, and devote yourself! We can win this game! Believe me, victory still belongs to us!"
Simple words, but with powerful energy, fragments of memories of the three weeks of games came to mind one by one. They have experienced peaks and troughs. In the end, they are now here, visiting Philadelphia with the momentum of three consecutive victories!
"Do you want those guys from the Eagles to kick your ass, or do you want me to kick your ass after the game?" Lu Ke's words made everyone stunned, and then Lu Ke nodded, "If it's okay, , it’s best that neither of those things happen! So, now, I need you to concentrate. I don’t know how many more hits I can withstand, but I hope that we can win the game before I fall apart!”
After a passionate mobilization, the words were full of joy, and the tense atmosphere dissipated a lot unconsciously. Logan and Marcus even bumped into each other with their shoulders and laughed happily.
"No one is optimistic about us, even our fans are not optimistic about us, but we will not give up easily. Not because we are strong, but because we are all fighters! Brave fighters! Before the finish line, we will never Warriors who give up easily!" Lu Ke waved his fist down heavily, "So, are we...?"
"warrior!"
"Damn you cowards, louder! We are!"
"warrior!"
The first cry was sparse and weak; the second cry was uniform and concentrated; then, the third cry was:
"we are!"
"warrior!"
Menacing and heroic, the desire for victory and boiling blood returned to their bodies again.
"After the game, I hope everyone can leave this arena with their heads held high! Good, now, we don't have much timeout left, we have to step up. I'm starting to lay out tactics now, damn God ! You'd better execute it perfectly! I won't accept any other result!"
The casual curse made his teammates chuckle. Lu Ke exaggerated and complained again, "Fuck! I'm not kidding! Tactics, I will only say it once now! We need to attack!"
