"Roar, roar, roar! Ahhh Whoa! ”

In sight, every spectator stood up, boos, shouts, screams, roars, roars, creating an incredible noise, stirring over and over again, the fans began to wave the towels and hats in their hands, and the uniform noise was overwhelming, all the sky was dazzling and boiling red, and even the blue sky reflected a faint red.

The whole sea of red began to boil, filling every corner of the sight in an endless way, and swooped down on the visiting team with teeth and claws, as if it had become a strong foreign aid for the home team, hitting the away team again and again, trying to shake their rising momentum.

Lu Ke knew that this was not the effect of special skills. Because the skill itself does not act on the fans, but according to the support of the fans, the effect is increased by five percent, in other words, the more fierce the support of the fans themselves, the better the effect of the skill, and the weaker the vice versa.

But at this moment, Lu Ke really felt the heart hidden in the candlestick stadium, which was beating strongly and fiercely, poof, poof, poof, poof, the vast momentum penetrated the ground and was clearly transmitted, as if the 70,000 fans at home were really connected with the eleven home team players on the field, fighting side by side.

Fans know that the home team needs their support; Fans know that the home team is now facing a difficult situation; The fans know that this victory will require them to pull together. So, they stepped forward, they fought hard, they were hoarse.

That spectacular and magnificent momentum makes people's hearts surging and even more exciting!

The San Francisco 49ers defense team is cheering and cheering, and the more they fight, the more courageous they are!

In the first wave of offense, the defense tore through the pockets twice in a row, tearing one of the league's best offensive forwards to pieces, once so hard to intercept the running back on a one-yard push behind the tee-line, and once chasing Drew Bliss so badly that he threw the football off the sideline to avoid a tackle, and the Saints were in a three-pitch nine-yard predicament.

In the pinch, Bliss stepped up again, quickly finding the wide receiver with a short screen pass, narrowly completing a 12-yard pass and completing a three-yard conversion in a suffocating fashion.

In the second wave of offense, the defensive team chased Brice all over the court again, and the pocket quarterback turned into a running quarterback, running and passing to the ground with all his might, but still fell into a three-gear one-yard situation.

As a result, Bliss made a clever fake faux run, using the speed of running back Darren Sprouls, to complete a one-yard push and complete a thrilling third conversion for the second time in a row.

It's no exaggeration to say that Brice carried the entire team forward almost single-handedly. The pressure on elite quarterbacks is at an all-time high.

In the third wave of attack, the defense team broke through the pocket again as if no one was in a situation, and the chased Bliss, who had no temper, did not even have time to observe the passing target, let alone complete the pass, and in a hurry, he could only throw the rugby out of bounds, and then faced a situation of second gear and ten yards again.

The noise in the Candlestick Field was really too fierce, and in the midst of the stormy waves, the entire ground began to shake slightly, and it seemed that the roar and roar from the Bay Area could be felt, and the players of the Saints' offensive team could not concentrate at all, and the sound of Bliss's tactics could hardly be heard, and before two consecutive kick-offs, he noticed the deviation in his position, and had to step forward again and modify his tactics.

Such a home momentum is not inferior even compared to the Century Chain Stadium, or even surpassed.

Bliss wasn't sure if it was his own delusion, but since the start of the attack, the home team's support seemed to be even more terrifying, and the thunderous hitting sound could be clearly felt above the eardrums, so that the attention couldn't help but start to drift away, and this feeling was really too bad, as if the limbs were bound.

Even Bliss felt the same way, let alone the rest of the Saints' offensive team.

After two consecutive modifications to the tactics, seeing that the countdown to the kick-off was about to be cleared, but the position was still not very accurate, in desperation, Briss could only hastily announce the kick-off, as for the tactics, then improvise!

"Attack!"

In an instant, Bliss could see the pocket in front of him shrink, and in the cheering of the whole court, the 49-man defensive team only used four people to rush to pass, which had already erased the numerical disadvantage and crushed the protection of the Saints' offensive front, and the whole pocket became noisy, Bliss adjusted his passing space with a quick step back, but he couldn't find any passing target in his sight-

The second-tier defenders accurately cut off all the receivers with man-to-man defense, while three players were scattered in different parts of the court to defend the zone, and the tight defense had no passing opportunities at all, and with his pockets about to tear up, Bliss was about to face another stormy storm.

Then, Darren Sprowls came along.

Running back Sparks jumped out of the groove and cut into the short pass area, where two defenders were marking, but not close, and there was still about five yards to go, and in the nick of time, Briss accurately passed the ball into Sprouls's arms, a six-yard short pass, light and clean.

After receiving the ball, Sparks accelerated in an instant.

Perimeter backback Parres Harrrelson saw that he was about to miss the tackle and pounced, but Sparks used his high leg to avoid Harrrelson's fatal save and then swiped to the left to avoid cornerback Carol Rodgers' line of defense and increased his speed.

In front of him, the safety guard CJ Spearman was about to pounce, but Sparks drifted like a corner, his whole body went around a small arc, avoiding Spearman's fingertips with a slight gap, and then advanced towards the middle area, and Jimmy Graham could be seen on the left side crashing into another defender, and then, there was a smooth road in front of him.

"Sprols! Sprouls! Thirty-five yards! Thirty yards! Dodge a grappling! Dodge another grapple! Twenty yards, Sprowls has hit the twenty-yard zone! Fifteen yards! Ten yards! There are no defenders anymore! Incredible! Incredible! Touchdown! Darren Sprouls! It was a touchdown! ”

"Faced with the continuous shattering of the pockets, Drew Bliss was repeatedly in desperate situations, but they delivered the fatal blow! The New Orleans Saints overtook the score! After entering the fourth quarter of the game, the rhythm and state of the San Francisco 49ers seemed to be a little out of pace, and now the Saints have a touchdown, as long as they can complete the extra point kick, they will overtake the score for the first time in this game! ”

"Jesus Christ! Oh, Jesus Christ! Last week's script, do you have to do it again this week? ”

The difference is a millimeter, a thousand miles, for this kind of offense, that's it, three times in a row, seeing the San Francisco 49ers defense team about to strangle the New Orleans Saints' offense, but at the last moment, Drew Bliss can always tear a small gap, complete the advancement, complete the reversal, and even complete the touchdown.

The sense of smell and ability of the elite quarterback is truly extraordinary!

Lu Ke crossed his hands in front of his chest, not only was he not discouraged, but his fighting spirit was even more high.

He knows. The home skill "Stormy Waves" is a support skill, and it is impossible to directly disintegrate the opponent's offensive through the deterrence of the home audience; However, seeing that Blis, who had been shocked by five percent, was still able to lead the team to move forward in a desperate situation in the midst of stumbling, which made the unyielding and passionate feelings in Lu Ke's soul begin to burn.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins; So what about the meeting of the brave? The strong wins!

This game is no longer as simple as the first playoff game of his career, but the first matchup with an elite quarterback in his career, which allowed Lu Ke to truly see the strength of the league's top existence. Perhaps, his current strength is still not comparable to the level of Briss; But he can give it a go and see who can have the last laugh!

The whole Candlestick Stadium was in a state of astonishment and shock, staring blankly at the stadium, holding its head in disbelief, annoyed and painful, disappointed and depressed, they didn't understand, what had just happened? How did all this happen? Why is this happening? Why!

The eyes surrendered to the score on the big screen again, but they still couldn't believe their eyes-

“37：38”！

The Saints scored an extra point without any suspense and managed to achieve a comeback!

For the 49ers, they almost led the game, but were overtaken by their opponents at the last minute? It's definitely a nightmare, a nightmare that makes you want to wake up fast!

Then, the audience noticed the time on the big screen, four minutes and two seconds, and they still had time.

The competition is not over yet!

"Attack! Smack! ”

When the first fan came to his senses and began to chant "attack", then hit his palms twice, and then shouted "attack" again, and so on, in a wonderful rhythm of the drum, and rekindled the powerful momentum of cheering, the candelabra stadium gradually regained its composure -

How did they forget?

This season, it is this offensive team, tough and strong, refusing to give up, refusing to compromise, refusing to surrender, striving for victory after victory step by step, bursting out with unimaginable vigor and courage, and leading them back to the ranks of the playoffs after eight years, they have experienced crises, they have also experienced desperate situations, but they have all had the last laugh!

If that's true for the regular season, why is the playoffs necessarily the exception?

And so, the shouts gradually twisted into a rope and stirred up in the court:

"Attack! Smack! Offensive! Smack! Offensive! Smack! ”