027 One arrow through the heart
Jeff's muscles tensed, and since the first pass of the eleventh he felt as if he had forgotten to breathe, his eyes widened, and he watched every move on the pitch, forgetting the cheers, forgetting the nervousness, and even forgetting the enemies on the other side of the pitch.
The heart slowly climbed up, and finally got stuck in his throat, almost throwing up, but Jeff still stared intently at the court, and then saw the most memorable scene of the night-
After kick-off, the number 11 began to step back quickly, quickly widening the distance between himself and the attacking line, while his feet crossed horizontally steadily and quickly, driving the whole team to the right; Marcus followed Eleven's side, watching for an opportunity, seemingly ready to take the football and start running.
The whole offense started so quickly that the defenders didn't have time to react, and the entire defensive lineup was like a plate of loose sand, unable to organize an effective defense. They don't seem to have decided whether to assault the quarterback and complete the capture; Or defend the run to prevent Marcus from running out of the overyard again; Or is it a defensive pass, a short pass? Transmission? Long passing?
The Trojans' defenders were out of order and in a mess, seemingly lost in the Bruins' mercury-like offense, unable to find any effective way to contain them. Defense, there is no way to talk about it.
The poor performance of the defenders left enough time and space for the attacking front, and also gave the 11th enough time and time to build, but why did the 11th delay in making a move?
Jeff was puzzled, and more importantly, he didn't have time to think properly, just anxious, extremely anxious, so nervous that his stomach began to spasm, clenched his fists, and after his body was tense to the extreme, he couldn't move at all, it seemed that it was only for a few seconds, and it seemed that it had gone through a whole century, and then Eleven finally made a move!
Draw the bow, shoot the eagle.
Jeff's gaze fell on the rugby, climbing, climbing, climbing, the parabola that was drawn was so full, so rounded, so tall, until it reached its highest point, it began to fall, and the force of the forward rush was so sufficient, it crossed the 30-yard line, the 20-yard line, the 10-yard line, the end zone......
Jesus Christ!
This is actually a super long pass, directly aimed at the end zone? Jeff felt his heart beat stop at this moment, as if even time had stopped. The question is, is there anyone in the end zone?
Yes. John Ward.
The entire end zone was open and empty. When Jeff noticed John, the Trojans defenders reacted like hungry wolves, but it was too late, and the nearest player, who was more than fifteen yards away from John, could only watch as John stretched out his hands, easily took the football into his arms, and then stopped and stood where he was.
The place where your feet are is impressive: Touchdown! One arrow through the heart, one blow deadly!
The whistle of "beep" slid loudly across the sky, and Jeff opened his mouth wide in disbelief and bounced straight on the spot, "Touchdown!" Touchdown! He was so excited that he choked on his throat with saliva, and then he began to cough violently, but this still did not lose his joy and happiness in the slightest, jumping wildly, waving his hands wildly, and screaming wildly, "Touchdown!" ”
After jumping, Jeff hugged Nate, who was also standing up and cheering, and the two of them continued to scream wildly as if they had won the game, "Ahhhh Only in this way can they vent their inner turmoil and boiling, and only in this way can they express their true feelings at the moment.
The Rose Bowl was in a state of chaos, and the Bruins supporters were simply celebrating, celebrating, not for the victory of the game, but for the long-lost revival of the offensive group, although the Bruins had less than a third of the support audience left, and the others were gone, but this cheer and shout was like a rain after a long drought, and the Rose Bowl was once again rejuvenated.
The Trojans supporters were a little confused, some had no idea what was going on, and it seemed that before they could react, the touchdown was completed; Some people are so angry that they yell at their defenders, venting their anger and getting them back together; Some people started cheering on their teams because they were still winning games.
"Bambi! Bambi! Marcus was the first to rush towards Lu Ke, hugging Lu Ke tightly, and using all his movements to convey the joy in his heart at the moment; But before Lu Ke could resist, the other teammates on the offensive front line also ran over, tightly surrounding Lu Ke in the middle, and the noisy sounds of roaring, shouting, and cheering were endless, hitting Lu Ke's eardrums fiercely, as if the whole world was noisy.
suppressed the emotions of the whole game, and at this moment, finally found an outlet.
"Calm down! Calm down! Justin-Edison, the captain of the Bruins' defensive team, ran quickly, entered the court, pulled his teammates who were hugging him apart, and then patted Lu Ke on the shoulder, "Man, good job!" But the game isn't over yet! ”
The joy of happiness was rampant in Lu Ke's mind, like a dragon, getting rid of its shackles and looking for an outlet. However, Justin's words made Lu Ke sober up, and he had to take a deep breath, take a deep breath again, and secretly warn himself: The touchdown is worth celebrating, but this is only the first step towards victory, victory is the ultimate goal!
"Guys, give the field to our buddies and let them do their best." Lu Ke slapped Justin's shoulder with his fist, "Then it's time for the defensive group!" ”
Justin gave a thumbs up, "Let's show off our skills now!" "In today's game, the defensive group was suppressed by the opponent, it was really too embarrassing, and now the offensive group has recovered, they can't be left behind, otherwise they will not be able to raise their heads when they go back.
Lu Ke and the friends of the offensive group left the field, and then saw the teammates of the defensive group raising their right hands in unison, Logan was the first to rush over, high-fived and celebrated one by one, and the haze that shrouded the Bruins all night finally gradually dissipated, and cheers and excitement began to surge again.
Marcus bumped Lu Ke's shoulder on the shoulder, and said happily, "Everyone is waiting for you, Mr. Eleven." After saying that, Marcus ran over first, jumping and high-fived each of his teammates in celebration, and Lu Ke also followed, raising his left hand high, one after another, hitting each other's palms, truly feeling the trust and support of fighting side by side.
Standing at the end of the queue were the three coaches of the coaching staff, as well as Anthony.
Rick looked at Lu Ke with a smile on his face in front of him, and deliberately straightened his face, "You should know that you were on the field just now, and you didn't obey the tactical command at all, which is not correct, right?" ”
Since there may be as many as 20,000 offensive tactics in a football game, even if the quarterback has all the skills in mind, it is impossible to analyze the most suitable tactics in a short period of time, after all, the quarterback is not a computer, it takes a whole team to carry out.
In professional competitions, there are not only head coaches and offensive coaches on the sidelines who formulate tactics; In the home and away box above the pitch, there are also teams who condescendingly observe the situation on the entire field, analyze each offensive and defensive gear, report to the head coach, and then formulate relevant tactics.
In other words, the development of the tactics of each offensive gear requires direct communication between the coach and the quarterback.
However, in the course of the game, the judgment between the electric and flint is still completed by the quarterback; Depending on the situation on the court, it is also the task of the quarterback to change the tactics. That's what happened just now.
Everything happened too fast, Lu Ke made an accurate judgment, and before Rick even had time to discuss and command, the attack was pushed wave after wave like a tide. Rick had considered stopping Lu Ke, slowing down his offense and readjusting his tactics, but after a moment of hesitation, he still kept his mouth shut.
Obviously, this is a wise choice.
But at this point in time, quarterbacks need to communicate with their coaches, and football is not a sport that can be done alone, and even more than just the players on the court. Rick needs the backup quarterback to understand that.
Lu Ke looked at Rick with a serious face, did not argue, nodded seriously, and said that he understood.
Rick smiled dumbly, didn't say anything more, and patted Lu Ke's arm, "Excellent work!" Now, let's have a good idea of how the next offensive should proceed. Leave the rest to the guys in the defensive team! ”
After the player next to Xi An sat down, Lu Ke found that his fingertips were trembling slightly, and the belated tension and excitement finally became real.
After being ordered to play in danger, Lu Ke had no time to think, no time to get excited, and no breathing space to enter the game, and everything was unrealistic.
It wasn't until this moment that reality entered the blood, and Lu Ke realized that just now, he completed the first official NCAA game of his career as a semi-professional player; He also scored his first official game passing touchdown in a career.
The dream has finally come true.
After coming back to his senses, Lu Ke slowly clenched his fists, he liked the feeling of being at a moment's notice, almost suffocating, he liked the feeling of being in control of the overall situation and the confrontation between the two armies, the heartbeat was so clear, hitting the eardrum fiercely, it was so wonderful that people didn't want to leave. It was just one attempt and he fell in love with the feeling!
Looking up at the audience seats at the Rose Bowl, even though there are a lot of seats vacated, it is still so spectacular, as if standing at the center of gravity of the world and feeling the heat of the spotlight. Everything is so intoxicating! He can't wait to start the next gear!