491 Brave Heart

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"attack!"

After the attack command rang in his ears, Logan Newman ran quickly towards the far-reaching area regardless of the situation. However, he did not increase his speed to the extreme, but constantly adjusted his pace, looking back from time to time. Ichiban raised his hands and made a gesture of being ready to catch the ball, trying to attract the attention of the defensive team.

This season, as a rookie player, Logan has become the San Francisco 49ers' number one weapon by virtue of his tacit cooperation with Lu Ke; and Ted Ginn, who has always been underestimated in the league, has played an outstanding role. With his light and agile speed advantage, he became the team's No. 2 receiving player and made countless contributions to the 49ers' offensive.

According to statistics, at the critical moment of third gear transition, Logan and Gene are still Lu Ke's most trusted passing targets.

Naturally, every team is wary of both players.

In this offense, Logan and Gene both shouldered the responsibility of decoys, breaking into the long pass and mid-pass areas respectively, creating the illusion of catching the ball and containing the opponent's defensive forces; thus providing opportunities for Crabtree and Ford. Nong and Marcus created a gap to catch the ball.

Compared with Logan and Gene, the other three receiving players all have matchup advantages, and their receiving effect in the short passing area is trustworthy. No matter who Lu Ke chooses as the passing object, it can be done with ease. Can complete the pass.

However, Logan was disappointed.

Peterson, who was marking him one-on-one, actually abandoned him and chose to cover Vernon! After Logan entered the mid-pass area, there were no other defensive players around him, and the short-pass area was a mess; but Logan still insisted on his tactical intentions and continued to advance toward the deep area unswervingly.

Then, Logan was disappointed again.

Wilson, who was the last line of defense, did not take the bait and turned around to help defend Crabtree. As a result, Logan fell into an embarrassing situation: no one was defending!

On the field, it was obviously a battle of twenty-two people, but now Logan was alone, with no one to defend and no one to pay attention to. The extremely spacious backcourt suddenly seemed to lose interest. This feeling... is really too subtle. .

Logan simply turned around and started running backwards, taking the entire stadium into his eyes. The noise in his pocket made people frown. The next second, Logan saw Lu Ke, who was dressed in white, making a fierce move. Taking a step forward, he raised his right hand and made a passing gesture in the gap.

His heart contracted suddenly, and the intuition in his mind turned on. Before Lu Ke could even take action, his lazy steps became tense again, and his relaxed muscles became tense again. He stepped back and adjusted at the same time, taking small steps. Start adjusting your catching posture and position.

This was an unplanned pass. There was no communication or communication. We could only speculate on each other through the usual passing coordination.

Logan understood Lu Ke's passing habits. He lowered his head and looked at his position with his peripheral vision. He was around the 47 or 48 yard line in the Cardinals' half. He was now about 40 yards away from Lu Ke. , which means that he should run seven or eight yards further forward; and the direction should be slightly towards the middle. This is a basic goal route.

Noisy, majestic noise, the whole world began to shake, the restlessness and roar came down like violent wind and rain, creating a hail effect, the sky collapsed, the mountains roared and the tsunami filled the University of Phoenix Stadium with incredible sounds. Waves completely connect fans, players and the stadium.

The strong wind roared past his ears, the searing heat danced on the surface of his skin, and even the rush of blood gave off a thunderous shock. However, Logan was undecided. The violent adrenaline only made him more focused. His eyes were fixed on the football, and he instantly entered a state of forgetfulness.

He could even catch the rapidly rotating shuttle ball, creating a wave of air. Even the dazzling sunlight had become a background, and all the blue, emerald green and dark red colors had turned into a halo. It evolved into something as majestic as the vast stars, and flew towards his chest vigorously.

All Logan needed to do was to put his hands on his chest. After completing all the adjustments, he accurately completed the ball near the 33-yard line. "Whoosh", there was a crisp sound, and Logan I felt the solidity and weight again. Everything was so accurate, so light, so appropriate, without any difficulty, just like daily practice.

But Logan knew this wasn't a practice.

"Pressure...oh, the pressure is coming! The Cardinals have exerted tremendous pressure in the short passing area, and the 49ers' offensive line is about to be unable to support it. Lu Ke is looking for a passing target, Marcus Lynch, No, no; Michael Crabtree! Oh, God, the pocket has formed a circle, and Lu Ke has lost his center of gravity! Dilemma! Lu Ke is in trouble!"

"Going forward, Lu Ke followed the inertia and took a step forward. He raised his hand and completed the pass. Jesus Christ, at the critical moment, Lu Ke completed the pass. The target of the pass was... No. 88! No. 88 of the San Francisco 49ers. No! Gap, a huge gap was completely exposed in the half-court position, and there were no defensive players around it! It’s Newman! It’s Logan Newman!”

"Forty... no, fifty, it was a forty-nine to fifty-one-yard pass, a rainbow pass, and then, Newman caught it! Newman made the catch beautifully, and God, Logan- Newman made the catch!”

"Adrian Wilson was trying to get back on defense in time, but he lost his center of gravity. He was sprinting, sprinting from the left to the right, quickly toward Newman! After Newman adjusted his steps, he started toward the right Advance on a diagonal, but Wilson did not give up. Wilson used his speed to the extreme. He was quickly approaching Newman, trying to complete the tackle!"

"Wait, wait, Ted Ginn! God, Ginn has no one to guard him. Ginn is speeding up. His speed has reached the extreme. He is joining Newman, trying to complete the pick-and-roll and cover for his teammates. , Jesus Christ! Gene! Gene! Gene rushed over, oh, my God! Wilson dodged, and Wilson made a small jump to avoid Gene's collision. He was approaching Newman. , he is approaching! Grapple, the grapple is coming!"

With a turn and acceleration, Logan started running quickly without any pause or hesitation. However, powerful bursts in short distances were really not his strong point. He needed more time and more space to increase his speed to the extreme. .

But it was too late, and Wilson's rapid progress could be caught in the corner of his vision. The distance between the two people was still shortening little by little, and a collision was almost inevitable; a friction-like collision, But it still couldn't stop Wilson's powerful momentum of the tiger coming down the mountain, it just stopped the momentum slightly.

Logan stepped on the right foot and continued to push forward steadily. At the same time, he raised his left hand to build a barrier between him and Wilson. When Wilson approached, he suddenly changed direction and started from the right. Squeezing down to the left, all the strength of the body was added to the left hand, and it hit Wilson's shoulder heavily.

A push block!

Caught off guard, Wilson fell to the ground clumsily and heavily like a rag doll. Before the confrontation and grapple could be formed, it came to an abrupt end, and then a wave of anger arose in embarrassment.

"God! God! God! Logan Newman's strong arm pushed the unsteady Adrian Wilson to the ground with a push. He missed the tackle! The Cardinals' last line of defense missed the tackle. Hug! The other defensive players are still trying to complete the defense, but it’s too late, they are too late!”

"There's nothing in front of Newman, it's a smooth road! Newman! Logan Newman! Logan Newman! God, he's moving forward, he's still moving forward! It's a touchdown! The San Francisco 49ers do it again Scored a touchdown! Touchdown!"

"Wonderful! It's really wonderful! Sixteen yards on third gear! Serious sack crisis! The short pass target is completely blocked! But, Lu Ke did it, and the 49ers' rookie quarterback Lu Ke did it again!"

"He once again completed the pass, once again completed the advance, and once again completed the touchdown! Facing a desperate situation, Lu Ke once again showed his brave heart and withstood the counterattack of the Cardinals defensive team. In the first wave of offense at the beginning of the second half, the score was opened again! God, it’s incredible! This is really incredible!”

In the studio, Kirk and Teddy's exclamations intertwined with each other, one after another. Both of them were constantly expressing their shock and excitement. Even after witnessing such an attack with their own eyes, the incredible waves continued again and again. The ground hit me like an adrenaline bomb!

Obviously, the commentators are not the only ones with hot heads. The number of people who resonate with this moment in the University of Phoenix stadium is far beyond imagination.

"That's what I said! Damn God! That's what I said! Fuck!" Ryan Baldwin waved his arms wildly and roared obliviously, as if he didn't even Sickly, as if he was back in those golden years, partying and letting loose.

Ryan's eyes widened and he shouted wantonly towards the dark red ocean that had calmed down around him, "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up, everyone!"

Not just Ryan, but Jonathan Baldwin, Cliff Hart, and Chris Wilson all stood up. All 3,500 49ers stood up, waving their arms wantonly, crazy They vented their emotions and declared their initiative forcefully, as if this was their home court!

The 60,000 home fans fell silent, the turbulent dark red waves completely calmed down, and there was silence.

Patrick Peterson stood on the court with his hands on his waist. He was trying to figure out what happened just now, but it was as if most of the puzzle was missing. He was confused, confused, and helpless.