Chapter 367: Roger is Injured!

Tactical communication was turned off before the two sides could start their formation, but the scheming Komodo Dragons coach still had a covert way of communicating with his players, which ensured that his tactical intentions could be corrected at the last minute without being detected by the other side.

Once proven to be clear, the tactical intent of the shotgun formation is clear, and it will almost certainly be deployed with a passing rather than a running striker. Similar to the staggered peak strategy, the quarterback has no player protection in this tactic, but the pressure of holding the ball is transferred from the running forward to the playmaker of the offense.

Jonny stood further away from the front line to try to keep a distance from the opposing players trying to tackle him, and he stood next to Roger, who was completely a furnishing in this tactic.

He has just been staring at Maaki and his coach with the corner of his eye, as early as the last game Jonny discovered the opponent's secret, when the formation is formed, once the opponent's formation is unconventional, their offensive or defensive core, will exchange final opinions with the manager at the last moment, and then the core of the field will convey it to the relevant players with a code.

He caught a glimpse of the opposing coach's hints to Maaki and knew that they were convinced of the intention of such a formation, which made him feel a little regretful. Because if Roger is completely normal, he can fine-tune his tactics at this time, attract the opponent to his side in a fraudulent way of passing and watching, and then pass the ball to Roger who quickly bursts into the back of the enemy line at the last moment, so as to receive unpredictable miracles.

But now he has no choice but to continue with this life-or-death tactic, and he knows very well that the opponent's impact must be swift and must be accurately passed before they arrive.

"Tee off!" Jonny shouted.

The ball flew far from under Moleno into his hands, and he took it and slowly stepped back, watching as the attacking players unleashed an all-out charge into the local position.

The location of the tank is the best, but ...... Seth could have done that, at least he could catch the ball...... Kim was stared too closely, speed, height, and arm span ...... He can't compete with his opponents...... Xiao Yang didn't run deep enough, and there were too many variables in the middle...... It's better to wait...... Jonny was scrutinizing, assessing, considering, and he was patient, and Maaki and Paaman were rushing in front of him.

Just a few steps away, Xiao Yang, just a few steps away...... He judged Maqi's movements and knew it was impossible to wait any longer. Jonny shook his body and made a left-to-right feint, which stalled the momentum of his opponent's forward lunge, and he quickly shifted to the side, but the blind spot in his vision prevented him from spotting Paaman coming from one side.

Alright, it's time for the position, Jonny holds the ball and raises his hand. Paaman was already flying towards him, and he was on the right shoulder of Jonny throwing the ball, and he was completely sure that he could knock him away with the ball before Jonny could make a shot.

In the exclamation of the audience, Roger, who had been watching from the sidelines. Clark was also in the air at this time, he used his force from one side, and slammed his head into Paaman's side, the violent impact caused the two bodies to intersect, Paaman was knocked off the target, and the ball in Jonny's hand was thrown forward without hindrance, drawing a brown arc of light and shadow in the sky.

Taylors in the distance jumped up and hugged Joanna tightly!

Touchdown! Touchdown! The commentary on the pitch was emotional and enthusiastic.

Young caught Jonny's fifteen-yard pass directly inside the end line, and the saber-toothed quarterback showed amazing anticipation and imagination in this pass, and he was completely accurate about Isaiah. Yang's path and speed were then shot at an incredible curve ball at a precise fixed point towards the gap where Xiao Yang's figure would appear a few seconds later.

The direction of the wind, the height, the position of the opposing players, the speed of his reactions, the angle of the interception that he was watching, he considered almost everything in the area, and when he was unaffected, he knew that he was going to score, because it was no different from the showy long pass in the opening game, the only difference was that he needed to get the ball into the hands of 'on the move' Xiao Yang.

Jonny was a little surprised that he hadn't been pounced on by Paaman, and that he couldn't see him at the end, but knew he was nearby. And when he saw the opposing lineback who was getting up angrily, he also found Roger struggling and writhing on the turf. Clarke.

Jonny pounced on his friend in shock, and while asking about him, he took off his helmet, only to see a pale Roger clenching his teeth, his eyes were blank, and he quickly shrunk into a ball, and then began to cough repeatedly, and the corners of his mouth and nose immediately appeared bloodshot.

"Stretcher!" Jonny yelled at his own players.

"Doctor!" His voice was already shaking.

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"It was supposed to be just a cracked shoulder blade, but now it is a comminuted fracture, and the small fragments pierced into the upper lung, causing a contusion, although I have done some treatment, but you still have to go to the hospital as soon as possible to do surgery for him." In the medical room behind the players' locker room, Dr. Johnston, dressed in a white shirt, pointed to the hologram image in front of him. Fuentes and two Johnson coaches explained.

On the multi-functional medical bed behind the screen in the infirmary scene, Roger. Clark lay quietly, he had been injected with painkillers and anti-inflammatory drugs, the pain in his heart had been relieved, and his spirit was much better than before, while Jonny and Moreno stood on the edge of the bed, both staring at an apologetic Roger.

"Tell me a day, are you planning to commit suicide or what? Are you kidding? Sacrificing an entire rugby career for a wheat cup? Moleno reproached indignantly.

"I thought I could get through, old Mo, you know, you can't get out of the line ......of fire with minor injuries," Roger laughed.

"I know a fart! You think this is the battlefield, and you think you're an interstellar infantry when you wear a cuirass? You are thinking about sacrificing your life for the country to trick me into dropping two cat tears, telling you that it hurts you to death, and I can only laugh and fall! ”

"Okay, Lao Mo, don't talk about him, he's afraid that not playing will affect the emotions of the other players." Jonny said to his friend.

"! The saber-toothed tiger can't do without him? He simply messed up the whole layout, how good it was to say it yesterday, it was discussed, and everyone was still ready to come up with an alternative. ”

"Do you think of it?" Roger grinned and smiled at Moreno, so angry that the fat man wanted to punch him in the shoulder again.