April 21, x012, 9 p.m. Central Time, Tennessey. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's the Tennessee Interstate High School Soccer League, with the Scarecrows at home against the Witch, and this is Aborgast, Tennessey, which is rich in wheat milk and rustic Tennessee girls. And, of course, there's our hero, the best high school quarterback in the whole world, the defender of Abegast, Barack. Horse! ”

"Now the score is 38:42, the Scarecrows are four points behind, the ball is stopped at 40 yards, and the Scarecrows have three more offensive chances! But there are only 6 seconds left until the end of the game! ”

6 seconds, 40 yards, and a difference of 4 points, this series of keywords is almost impossible in everything, not to mention that the Witch team is the top team in the Tennessee High School League, and the runner-up in the league last year. On the other hand, the Scarecrows, a small town with a population of less than 5,000 people, may not be able to occupy the stadium seats even if the whole town is dispatched. Hoss, they're just belly fish.

But because of Berak. Hawes, the best high school quarterback in the whole world and the brightest superstar of the future, the Scarecrows have made it all the way to the present, and if they win this time, they will take on former Tennessee High School League champions Behemoth in their final game on the road, and if they still win, they will claim the only championship trophy in school history - regardless of the sport.

It's just that there are only six seconds left in the game, and the distance is 40 yards, and it takes a touchdown to win, which is really difficult.

"We can't be these kids, they did their best today, the Witch team was the runner-up in the last interstate high school league and we were the bottom one, being able to fight until today is already our best result, we can face anyone with a smile!" It seems that even Abergast's commentator seems to think that the game should end here.

The 3,200 spectators from all over the town who packed the town's high school stadium sighed at the same time, knowing that the children had done their best, and that the Scarecrows were already the best team in Abergast's 62-year history, but who wouldn't want to win?

That's when it happened.

"Team Scarecrows called a timeout! They're going to give it their go! The narrator announced loudly, and then he heard the thunderous cheers of the audience!

yes, who doesn't want to get the final victory? The reason why football has become the No. 1 sport in the whole world is that it transcends the passionate collision of baseball and basketball! The passionate collision between muscles and muscles makes the adrenaline rush of the Chinese people! And all for the final victory! Only victory is worth celebrating!

Heavy wheezing came from inside the helmet, and Barack. Hoss felt exhausted, and the cheers of three thousand two hundred people sounded like they were far away.

"Barack!"

"Barack!"

Suddenly, Barack was awakened.

"How are you feeling?" Coach Danathan, who is already in his fifties, asked loudly.

Danason was well aware that the tall young man in front of him was his baby, the only key to his victory, even though the young man looked like he had reached his limits. In fact, throughout the game, the Scarecrows' offense and defense were almost filled with the shadow of this young man, he seemed to be more than just a quarterback, he was more like a combination of quarterback, running forward and guard, and that huge amount of activity was impossible for a professional player in the top league to stick to.

In fact, it is precisely because Barack is so good that countless universities have extended olive branches to him, made countless promises, and even the NFL team has expressed their desire for him, if Barack is willing, he can soon become a professional player, and even go to the Super Bowl!

But Barack is still an ordinary person after all, he also has his limits, he is not as tireless as people see, in fact, at this moment he already feels that he can no longer run.

Six seconds, 40 yards, and a touchdown meant only one option for the Scarecrows, and that was to have Barack run the entire distance with the ball alone. Not only Barack himself, but also his team-mates and coaches, even his opponents, the spectators in the stands, everyone knows what is going to happen next.

And because everyone knew what was going to happen next, Barack's attempt to score a touchdown in 6 seconds was even more incomplete, and he could even feel the burning gaze of the Witch team locked behind him!

It was he who made the traditional strong team, the strong team that was expected to compete for the championship, panic, although there were only 6 seconds left, and it was them who were ahead, but it was the strong team that was terrified at the moment!

It's all because of yourself!

Barack did have reason to be proud, but he couldn't really run either.

"Barack!"

"Barack!"

"Barack!"

The cheers at the scene have become more and more real from far to the present, and almost everyone is shouting a name. They are calling out to Barac, and they want Barack to bring them miracles and victories!

"Barack! How does it feel? Danason asked again, the timeout was running out, but his trump card seemed too tired to even make a sound. Looking at Barack's tired face hidden behind his helmet, for a moment, Danathan even wanted the young man to rest, he was too tired, and he had done enough.

Hearing the coach's words, all the eyes of all the players of the Scarecrows team were focused on Barack, they knew better than anyone that the league could be carried out so far by this leader, and they also respected this leader's decision, even if Barack said "I won't play anymore" at this time, it doesn't matter. Because he has already brought too many victories to the Scarecrows, he deserves the option to stop and rest.

But victory is so tempting, and who doesn't want to taste the luscious taste of victory? With a win against the Witch today, the Scarecrows can take it one step further and challenge the champions of the previous tournament, and if they win again, they can take home that golden trophy!

The players stared at Barack with a pair of eyes that could not suppress their desire for victory and glory, the coaches' eyes were firmly fixed on Barack, and the eyes of the 3,200 people on the scene were firmly fixed on Barack.

At this moment, the ** of victory surpasses everything!

Including sanity.

Barack felt the pressure and he liked it because it represented what was expected of him and it was a testament to his ability. He felt obligated to carry the desire for victory from everyone in town to the next game, right up to the final victory!

"No problem, give me the last ball!" Barack slapped his helmet hard.

"Did you bastards hear that? Your job for a moment is to cover cover and cover and cover! Don't let the Witches touch a single hair of Barack! We race to win! It's not some bullshit to smile at anyone! If you win today, you'll be on a Nashville plane in a week to play at the 70,000-capacity LP Stadium! There will also be a live broadcast of Quanyi TV! Your relatives and friends can see you on TV! That might be the only time in your life to be on TV! Seeing that Barack was taking the heavy responsibility on his shoulders as usual, head coach Danason breathed a sigh of relief, and then yelled viciously at the Scarecrows.

"And a lot of chicks!" Bard, the black runner of the Scarecrows, shouted excitedly, this guy with an ugly face would have no energy at the mention of a girl.

"That's right! Big city chick! "Clearly, Bard doesn't just speak for himself.

"But if you lose, you're nothing!" Danathan grimaced.

Hearing the loss, everyone seemed to enjoy a large barrel of cold drinks that only a manager can enjoy, and they were poured cold from beginning to end.

"So you know what you're going to do in a moment?" Danathan was pleased with the reaction of the over-energetic bunch.

"Victory! Kill Team Wicth! Go to Nashville Pickles! All the Scarecrows members gathered around and yelled and ran back to the court.

The referee signaled that the timeout had passed, and the two sides were on the pitch again! Look, our kids are scrappy and they didn't give up! They will take victory back from the enemy today! ”

"Tee off! The ball reached Barack's hand, and Barack deftly dodged the witch's entanglement, and he threw the ball out! Yes! No, it's a feint! It's so realistic! Everyone was deceived by him! Barack begins to charge! He's galloping all the way! 30 yards! 20 yards! 10 yards! The Witch defenders also rushed over! They pounced on Barack! Oh my God! ”