Chapter 2199: Exploring the Trail of Shalan (37)

"Why does Meow judge like this?" Albert, who didn't know much about the rules of the game, turned his head and asked Mutter, the outfield catcher, "Let's not say if there is a foul." The Mersa Hill guy kicked the ball away, and it was his foot that came into contact with the ball last, shouldn't it be that he [grabbed the ball]Meow?Why didn't Meow control the ball fall into the hands of the Sphinx, but only gave the Germanic Blackhawks one less offensive opportunity?"

"In a game like Dark American football, where there are often intense physical collisions, it's not uncommon for opposing players to touch the ball. Mutt reluctantly explains, "Dark American football is like a fighting game, it's not just a ball game. If the defender kicks the ball away with his feet, or knocks the ball away with the rest of his body, and casually takes away possession, there is no fairness in the game. So according to the rules, if the defender wants to steal possession from the attacker, he must hold the ball firmly with at least one hand and keep it on the ground. Mersahill's guy didn't meet any of the rules just now, he didn't move, and it was only a matter of a split second when he touched the ball, he didn't land on the ground------ he jumped up and kicked out. ＂

"So the ball was kicked off, and it was just a mistake in the passing process of the opponent, and it was the Black Hawks themselves [who lost the ball] and lost an offensive opportunity?"

"That's right. That's how it should be judged. Mutt nodded: "Still, it's unheard of for a quarterback player to run into the enemy line and kick the opponent's pass away." ＂

"There are very few players in history who have that agility and precision in playing. Albert snorted. He could see clearly that Mersahill had just started to act at the moment when the opponent's center's arm began to wave, and before the others could react, he climbed over the wall of his own team and the opposing team, and kicked the ball away in the process of passing. That series of movements can be said to be quite subtle, so subtle that there is no precedent.

Albert has seen a lot of the "lightning raid" tactic, but the lightning tactics of the Sphinx are generally Shiloma, who is a quarterback, rushing up to intercept the opponent's pass. This kind of "lightning kick" tactic, which completely subverts common sense, has never been seen before.

Then again...... The Germanic Blackhawks have already squandered two offensive gears and are still only zero yards forward. If they hadn't been able to advance ten yards in the next two offensive gears, wouldn't they have to give up possession to the Sphinx?

Was Shilomar playing with this idea?

"Oh, I know what you're thinking, but it can't be. Mutter said, "The lightning raid just now was only successful when the other party didn't know Mersahiel's ability. Now that the group of androids have become wary, it is estimated that they will not be able to repeat the old tricks. ＂

"This meow ------," Albert didn't answer directly. He saw the Sphinx's camp change again, with Shiloma once again at quarterback, Mersahill moving to the guard position, and Philios next to him. It seems that Shilomar really doesn't plan to let Mersahel go to raid with lightning again.

So, how do you stop the last two offensive opportunities, and does quarterback Shiloma have any good ideas?

Good idea...... Of course there is. As soon as the opponent kicked off, he attacked with the most ferocious attack, and the running back who got the ball stabbed into the Sphinx's position like a sharp arrow. However, the two foreign Black Panthers also rushed out to chase the opponent at this time, and barely caught up, ready to pounce and knock the opponent to the ground to stop the attack of the Germanic Black Eagles!

However, at this moment, the android who was the running back actually jumped high and jumped amazingly high. He spun perfectly in the air, and that textbook-like standard movement instantly transformed him from his original state of sprinting forward to flying with his back to the bottom line of the Sphinx team. He made a pass in mid-air, trying to make a long pass to his team-mate behind him!

The reason why it is a high jump plus a long pass, it is because the people of the Black Hawks have also learned to be good and know how terrible the kick interception of the snow leopard Mersahir is. They were afraid that Mersahir would interfere with their passing, so they deliberately passed the ball high and jumped high for both the passer and the receiver. They thought that as long as the parabola of the pass was high enough, that sky was a world that Mersahel couldn't interfere with.

However------

"Ahh------h

The snow leopard man also jumped up at the same time, aimed at the kick kicked by Fileos, and also kicked out!

The feet of the two met in mid-air, and the strength and power complemented each other, and the resulting reaction force pushed the snow leopard man Mersahir into the air at a rapid pace!

That's right, that sky ------ high altitude that the other party thought Mersahir would never be able to interfere with.

He got there with ease.

Of course, the opponent's pitch is the first hand, and he catches up with the backhand, even if he is sent into the air by the foot power of Fileos, he is still slower than the castration of the opponent's ball, and it stands to reason that he will never be able to intercept the ball. Before he can lift his foot and kick the ball, the ball will pass over his head!

However, Mersahir, who is good at playing, doesn't care about this slight gap at all. Whether it is the gap in physical fitness or timing, he relies on his own skills to make up for it! Mersahill, who had just jumped up, had already leaned back at this time, adjusted his center of gravity in mid-air, and put his head on the ground and his feet in the sky!

With a crisp and loud kick, Mersahill, who was reversed, aimed at the flying football in mid-air and made an upside-down golden hook!

He turned 360 degrees in mid-air and even had an afterimage, and at least four or five snow leopard people were imprinted in the eyes of the on-site observers, which was extremely cool!

The trajectory of !------ swishing pass was forcibly changed by his kick in an instant, and it flew to the other side!

Well done!!! The ball will land like this, and then the Germanic Blackhawks' offense will be judged a failure again, and they will advance zero yards and waste a third chance to attack!

The Black Hawks still underestimate the Sphinx. Their android running back thought that he could use his superhuman running speed to score a touchdown in one fell swoop, and he didn't take the Sphinx team seriously at all. If they push forward honestly, and stop sprinting when they are almost stopped, then they can still advance five or six yards, and the battle situation will not be as ugly as it is now! But they are going to die, they are going to use the return pass, thinking that the high-altitude return pass will not be intercepted by Mersahiel, so they can't even advance half a yard, and they waste another gear of offensive opportunity in vain!

Wait, it doesn't seem that simple?!

"Hey, hey, hey------" There was a figure at the place where the ball landed, smirking.

Captain Shiloma is waiting there!

It was as if he knew from the beginning that Mersahiel was going to kick the ball into that position!!

Was it pre-agreed before the game started?

But is it really possible?! Mersahiel, who makes a big move like hanging an upside-down golden hook in mid-air and kicks the opponent's pass away, can still accurately control the landing point of the kicked ball? That guy's ability to control the ball may be very amazing?!

Albert's guess was correct, the ball was indeed scheduled to be kicked in that position from the start, and Captain Shiloma barely made any tweaks to catch the ball kicked by Mersahiel!

The sidelines boiled. This series of exquisite interceptions and grabs of the ball is beyond expectations!

Shilomar took the opportunity to push three more yards, only to fall to the ground before being overtaken by the other androids. The Sphinx snatched possession from the Germanic Black Eagles!

According to common sense, it is absolutely impossible for the orcs of the Sphinx team to win against the androids of the Black Hawks, whether it is physical fitness or reaction speed, they are at an absolute disadvantage, how can they win!

But Shiloma has the "Jocker" card of Mersahir in his hand, and he doesn't need and doesn't plan to play it according to common sense!

It was at this time that the second round of the game just ended and went into halftime. Possession was in the hands of the Sphinx, and Albert was supposed to play, but more preparation time was earned at half-time.

"Hey, hey, hey------" The snow leopard man Mersahir walked down from the field with a satisfied face, walking and bouncing. This guy managed to kick several balls, and it seemed that he was very satisfied if he could kick the ball.

"Did you watch the game you just played?" Captain Shilomar asked Albert and Muth as soon as he arrived at the rest area, "Remember Mersahiel's movements carefully." You'll probably need to play with him in the next games. ＂

"Kick his ball instead of a long pass?" Albert frowned, "Reliable meow, soccer balls are olive-shaped, and it's hard to get the ball exactly where you want it to fly with a kick, right?"

"But he can do it. He's probably the only person in the world who can do that. Shiloma glanced at the snow leopard man not far away and whispered, "I don't expect how accurate it can be to replace long passes with kicks, you can figure out how to fine-tune the rest yourself." I just managed to do it, and you can do it. ＂

It's a bit of a strong man. Albert knew that Shiloma was a quarterback, and he was already proficient in passing and receiving the ball, so he was able to accurately catch the ball kicked by Mersahill in the chaotic situation just now. It shouldn't be difficult to get the outfield catcher Mutter to catch that kind of ball. But if Albert was in charge of receiving the ball, the outcome might have been different. His catching skills are not as good as the previous two, and a single accident will slip the ball between his fingers.

Albert glanced at the snow leopard man from afar, and Mersahill was sitting in the lounge area stretching her legs, in high spirits and in good shape.

It's impossible for this optimistic guy to understand the pressure that Albert is experiencing now.