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

The soul of the Candlestick Stadium is burning, the enthusiasm of the 49 fans is blooming, and the energy of the Bay Area audience is being released, and the uniform rhythm integrates all the enthusiasm and belief, all the excitement and surging of the 70,000 fans in the stadium to form a powerful force, with the Candlestick Stadium as the center, spreading mightily throughout the city and the entire Bay Area.

Not only the fans standing in front of the stadium, but also the spectators who stood in front of the TV to watch the game, and the listeners who sat in front of the radio to listen to the game, everyone stood up, and even if they couldn't stand in the middle of the carriage, they raised their hands high and shouted slogans while hitting the rhythm.

One by one, and then another, everyone in the entire Bay Area joined in the carnival feast, and the powerful belief that the earth shook the mountains was infused into the land beneath their feet, and was clearly and accurately transmitted to every player standing on the court. In this moment, the souls of the 49 people in San Francisco truly become clear!

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The home skill "Stormy Waves" could only act on the away team's deterrence, but at this moment, the home team also seemed to be able to feel the surging excitement. It's their stadium, it's their game, it's their moment!

Standing on the court again, Lu Ke knelt on one knee, all the friends of the offensive group surrounded him, the familiar faces, at this time faintly revealed exhaustion, the mental pressure of this game far exceeded the ability of the body to bear, after entering the end of the game, everyone was more or less overdrawn.

"I'm tired." Lu Ke took a deep breath and said loudly, after taking off his helmet, his dark eyes, without any cover, resolutely and calmly met the eyes of his teammates, "Hell God, my only thought now is to lie in the bathtub, think about nothing, and do nothing." I'm so/tired! ”

"But there are only four minutes and two seconds left until the end of the season. I'm not reconciled. I've worked hard all season to go from being an undrafted rookie to get here, and I'm not here to lose, and I'm not here to be the backdrop for Drew Bliss to make miracles again. I'm//unwilling! ”

Lu Ke's immature and youthful face was already stained with sweat at this time, embarrassed, and his messy hair looked like a bird's nest, but his eyes had a fierce murderous aura, and a bloody aura burst out of the blandness, which reminded people of the title of "Bloody Bambi" again.

"Victory! That's my only goal! I know we can do it! Guys, I just know! ”

No one would doubt Lu Ke's belief, and no one dared to doubt that sharp and sharp eyes swept past his teammates who were fighting side by side one after another.

After making sure that everyone had received their signals accurately, Lu Ke nodded and said in a loud voice, "Let the bathtub and hot springs get out of the way for the time being, and the beauties and parties are also displayed and forgotten, now, let's show our true strength, and teach the group of losers on the other side a good lesson, so that they know who is the master here!" ”

"Count to three, shout touchdown together! One! Two! Three! ”

"Touchdown!"

Standing behind the offensive front line again, the cheers and shouts of the Candlestick Field gradually faded away, and the bonus of the home skill was temporarily left behind, all the chaotic thoughts in Lu Ke's mind were all precipitated, and he was engrossed and distracted, and Jim Hubble's curse came from his ears, "Hell conservative!" Hell steady! Hell control the game time! Get lost! Brian -/- Hampton! ”

"We didn't rely on conservatives to get to where we are today, look at the quarterback on the court, look at him! Look at the quarterback who made league history! If he had relied on conservatism, he shouldn't have been standing on the court in the first place, but that Colin -/Kaepernick! And now you are asking us to be conservative? Are you sure it's not your brain? ”

Head coach Jim Hubble and Bryan Hampton in the tactics room are at odds.

Hampton advocates a conservative attack, focusing on steady play, controlling the time while continuing to advance, only need to get into the free kick area, and consume enough game time, then the San Francisco 49ers can clearly complete the comeback and win.

Hubble advocated a tough attack, put the game time aside for the time being, and did everything in his power to get a touchdown, firmly holding the initiative in his hands, and even if the opponent completed the counterattack again, they would be on the offensive banner and fight until the last minute.

In fact, the debate began at the end of the first quarter.

Both Hampton and Hubble could clearly feel that the intensity of the game was too high, the physical exertion of mental stress was far beyond imagination, and the young players were prone to over-excitement and more strength and control than expected.

After gambling and discussion, in terms of tactical arrangement and arrangement, Hubble was relatively conservative, and several times faced with the red zone or the front of the red zone in the fourth gear conversion, he chose a free kick instead of playing the fourth gear, which is where Lu Ke's dispute just now also came from; Not only that, but some of the passing tactics are also relatively based on short and medium passes, giving up the risk of long passes.

Now, with about four minutes to go, Hampton is once again advocating conservative tactics, this time with strong opposition from Hubble.

Hubble could clearly feel that after the start of the fourth quarter, the momentum of the Saints was rising, and the 49ers' game was a little dull, which is a game intuition, words are really difficult to express, and the data cannot be directly reflected, only in the middle of it can be felt.

As the head coach, Hubble still showed his wolf nature, and the gambler temperament in his blood burst out again.

"I'm the manager of this team! I'm the one on the pitch! The victory is mine, and the defeat is mine! So, you'd better throw all that data in the trash and obediently shut your mouth! Stand in the Tactics Room and watch us win this game! ”

Hubble screamed in a flattering manner, completely cutting off all the Hamptons' chatter, and then shouted categorically, "Bambi! Pass! ”

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Standing in his pocket, although the whole court was extremely noisy, Lu Ke was completely calm, and he could even clearly hear the sound of his own breathing and the beating of his heart, and the layout and position of the Saints defense team in front of him were extremely clearly presented in his mind, and his eyes fell on the small details, and he made an accurate match, and then announced the kickoff.

Almost at the same time as the kick-off, the entire offensive group of the San Francisco 49ers burst out with a powerful force comparable to a cannonball, Michael Crabtree and Ted Jean on the left, Logan Newman on the right, and the three receivers were all out in unison, and the short-range acceleration ability burst to the extreme, advancing by leaps and bounds in the direction of the straight arrow, and the fierce momentum hit the deep area hard.

This is undoubtedly the simplest yet most powerful way to attack, without any bells and whistles, but with the best of a player's individual abilities.

The three receivers have different short-range sprint speeds, creating different spaces for long, medium and short passes when they explode at full strength. And there are no fancy runs, pure speed competition, which also makes the defender's card position awkward.

In the flash of lightning, the Saints' defenders didn't have time to think at all, and could only feel a powerful momentum formed a breakthrough, so the two cornerbacks and three linebacks quickly followed the three receivers to run together; At the same time, the two security guards who fell behind the backcourt to defend the long pass raid also quickly began to cruise, jamming their own defensive area.

Four defenders pounced forward, while the other seven defenders retreated.

In an instant, the short passing area was cleared from five to eight yards without any defenders, creating a complete no-man's land.

At this moment, Marcus Lynch on the left and Vernon Davis on the right rushed out left and right, and then both ran towards the inside center area, but it was a simple inward goal running route, the two players successfully crossed and converged in the center of the hinterland, and with a turn, Lu Ke's six-yard short pass had already flown near his chest, and Marcus easily completed the catch.

The whole receiving action is completed in the process of speeding up quickly, Lu Ke's pass is very accurate and in place, Marcus does not need any adjustment to complete the control of the rugby, so the acceleration of the pace has not been affected in the slightest, after the success of the catch, continue to speed up, and then you can see the defender who suddenly realized, retreated after half a beat slow, trying to make up for the defense.

Vernon, who was walking side by side, made a wrong step and knocked away a defender; Marcus, on the other hand, made an emergency brake, missed a defender and then sprinted towards the gap on the right, leaving the remaining defender out of position and having to take a detour, which earned a tight space for Marcus to push.

Eventually, Marcus pushed a full 20 yards from the 20-yard line to the 40-yard line in one fell swoop before being tackled to the ground by two defenders.

First attack, achieved!

Subsequently, Marcus Lynch came off the court and Kendall Hunter came on!

The San Francisco 49ers put on a "two-by-two" basic receiving position, with Crabtree and Vernon on the left, and Jean and Logan on the right. And Lu Ke stood behind the center and listed an "I" formation.

It's a basic run-and-ball formation inside and out, and the New Orleans Saints defense has put on a strong run-and-run formation, but is that just a plan? Or is it improvisation? Taking it a step further, are the San Francisco 49ers running or passing?