Fake run true story!

The Carolina Panthers' defensive front line stepped forward with all its might, exerting tremendous pressure on the San Francisco 49ers, forcing the pocket protection of the entire front line to shrink rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the waves rushed towards Lu Ke with teeth and claws, but ...... Unbreakable! No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break it, and the five attacking forwards built an impregnable wall that kept the defenders out of the dike.

At the same time, Goyle also stepped up to join the ranks of the attacking forwards, who appeared to be running on the ground with the ball, but in fact were consolidating pocket protection. In order to make his movements more realistic, Goyle still maintained the ball, his eyes always maintained an observation posture, and tried to find a breakthrough.

Goyle was not able to fool Kikley, but he managed to keep the other two linebackers at bay. The change between the lightning and flint, the balance of power took a subtle turn, and then Kikley had already chased in the direction of Lu Ke's movement.

Kikley's attention remained highly concentrated, his eyes widened, and he paid close attention to Lu Ke and Goyle's every move, and the instinct/ability accumulated in his body was even ahead of his brain to make a judgment, and he immediately recognized the tactic of fake running and true transmission - it can be said that human intuition can also be said to be beast smell, without any pause, his left leg pushed his body out to the right with a kick on the ground, aimed at Lu Ke's lateral movement line, and rushed forward with all his might.

Kick the ground! Kick the ground! Kick the ground!

Kikley burst out with all his speed and power, trying to keep up with Lu Ke's offensive rhythm, but as soon as he took two steps, Lu Ke had already completed the pass with a knife in his hand - fake handover, turn, lateral movement, kicking, passing, the whole action was smooth and in one go, the natural fluency was thrilling like a work of art, leaving no gaps or pauses at all, and before Kikley knew it, the rugby had already been out of his hands.

A second and a half? Or a second? Or is it shorter?

Kikley couldn't even judge, he could only obey his body's instinctive/instinctive reaction, but found that his reaction was always half a beat slower, even if he tried his best, even if he tried his best even if he predicted in advance, he was still half a beat behind after all, that kind of aggrieved and powerless made people breed a sense of irritability, just when the footsteps were moving from the second step to the third step, Lu Ke had already completed the shot, and Kikley's speed, rhythm and strength were all too late to control.

In the end, I can only stare at the flight trajectory of the rugby: not a bullet pass, but a small arc pass, which seems to be slow and leisurely, but in fact it is a blink of an eye, a light and dexterous jump, from the tee line to the end line at full speed, making full use of the power of gravity to complete the acceleration, the spin of the shuttle ball is as graceful and agile as a ballet, people can't help but let out exclamations, praise bursts from the inside out.

Kikley was still moving at full speed, he had no way back, he couldn't turn or pause, he had to resign to the pull of force and inertia, pushing himself out completely, trying to finish the pass defence – whether he could fix it or not, he wanted to try it all now.

But...... There wasn't even a chance to make amends, for Boulding was head-on with him, and he was on his way forward—

Wait a minute! How did Boulding end up here? Kikley didn't notice the multi-lane offensive run, but he remembered that Boulding was in the middle, so why was Boulding on the inside now?

Kikley had no way to understand the ins and outs, and he lost control of the situation on the court, and the most important thing now was that Bolting intercepted Kikley's progress, forcing Kikley to react, either taking a detour, rushing or braking, but just when Kikley's reflex came into play, Bolting's footsteps only paused slightly, and then he started a second time and continued to move forward, rushing towards safety guard Mike Mitchell, and then Kikley was left behind like a fool.

I was actually tricked!

Kikley tried to make a detour, but found that his pace had just been adjusted, and Bolting had already continued to advance, but the acceleration of his forward step had been completely resolved, and he could not continue, even if he was in the second line of defense, he had no chance to keep an eye on Goyle, nor was he able to keep an eye on Lu Ke, and now he didn't even have a chance to make up for the defense, and he was completely tricked, which made Kikley's emotions all burst out and pushed towards Bolding.

……

"Attack!"

Crabtree, Boulding, and Logan rushed forward at the same time, but on different routes:

Crabtree rushed forward with all his strength along the sideline, and cornerback Josh Norman posted it as soon as possible, but Crabtree didn't entangle with him at all, just pressed Norman's body with his shoulder, and continued to rush forward to break through, which was to use his physical advantage to form a breakthrough, like a bandit who was unreasonable.

But it worked!

Crabtree pushed Norman forward like this, and although Norman tried to get stuck in his position, which he did and was not thrown away, his body fell into complete passivity, unable to form a confrontation at all, and the two of them just entangled and pushed towards the deep area of the end zone.

Because Crabtree rushed forward with such ferocity, he forced Quentin Mikel, a lone safety defender, to quickly pull sideways to make up for the defense.

Boulding and Logan ran a small "X" cross, with Logan taking the lead and cutting from the inside to the outside; Then Boulding, who slowed down slightly, followed and cut from the middle to the inside, and a cross switch disrupted the Carolina Panthers' defensive alignment -

Because it is too close to the end area, the opposing defense will inevitably intertwine and collide with each other, and the position of the space defense needs more tacit cooperation.

Originally, safety guard Mitchell played against Boulding, and outside guard Blackburn played against Logan; But after kick-off, Goyle's fake ground run drew Blackburn's attention, and he couldn't keep up with the pace at the first time, and was slipped away by Logan in an instant; Mitchell was then ready to make up the defense, but was caught by Boulding's diagonal cut, while Kikley's cross cut caused chaos near the left flank slot.

In the left wing slot, there is obviously only one offensive player in Boulding, but there are three defenders Mitchell, Kikley and Blackburn: Mitchell, who is half a beat ahead, Kikley who just bumps into him, and Blackburn, who is half a beat slower, and the three defenders are entangled with Boulding in a stepped diagonal line.

Coincidental!

Everything is just a coincidence!

But the coincidence created a rare scene that completely chaotic the scene, and Bolting could feel the tremendous pressure on everyone's face, and the wide receiver, who once stood on the Super Bowl stage and gave a brilliant performance, showed his impatience at the critical moment.

Ignoring Blackburn, shaking off Kikley and sprinting towards Mitchell, he single-handedly forged a wall that pinned all three players in his back like a knife, forcing the chaos to last a little longer in the slots and buy time for his teammates.

Mitchell sensed the anomaly in advance, apparently Logan was now unguarded, so he tried to give up on Boulding and step up to defend Logan in advance, but his starting pace was still a little slower, and there was a little collision with Boulding - but because Kikley's push destroyed Boulding's forward momentum, Mitchell did not bear the impact force head-on, but was driven to run in the collision, and his footsteps paused slightly, a variation, and then rushed towards Logan brisk forward.

At the same time, Mikel, who was about to make up for Crabtree, also stopped halfway and fell in front of Logan, while Mitchell, who started quickly to complete the defense, fell behind Logan, and the two formed a flanking pattern one after the other, but ...... The positions weren't on the same parallel line: Logan was on the end line, while Mitchell and Mikel were both about two yards away from the end zone.

In just two yards of space, an isosceles triangle was formed, with Logan as the apex, so that neither Mitchell nor Mickel could get close to it for the first time, and it was this little time difference that the football was delivered!

Logan adjusted his breathing in small steps, and a small arc of outward pulling had already arrived in the center of the left wing, and the peripheral vision could catch the black hurricane intercepted by Boulding, but he was not distracted, all his attention was focused on the catch-

Stop. Turn around. Raise your hand.

The rugby ball rushed towards his chest like a spinning top that was spinning rapidly, and the power, angle, speed, and landing point were all in good hands, and Logan didn't even need to adjust his feet and body, he placed his hands on his chest, and then the rugby ball automatically fell into the position of both hands.

Tighten. Closed.

Catch!

Logan tightly controlled the rugby with both hands, did not turn around, but made a supporting and backward movement on the spot, and then hit a wall with his back, but Logan was prepared in advance - because Lu Ke's pass did not take any effort at all, which made Logan's center of gravity and strength all be able to fully explode, with his left foot kicking the ground, his right foot kicking the ground, and his left foot kicking the ground again, just two steps, he had already released all his driving force.

Bang!

The ferocious impact between his back and the wall erupted into a huge wave of energy, making Logan's footsteps almost unsteady, but he gritted his teeth, and a roaring force burst out from the depths of the dantian again, and he held on, and his calf unbelievably completed the kick again—the left leg and the right leg both kicked the ground, and then you could sense that the wall behind him was crumbling, and then it collapsed.

In an instant, Logan, who had lost his support, fell backwards fiercely, and his legs pushed hard with all his might, and then the whole person rolled backwards, a bone, and then rolled into the end zone!

Touchdown, win!