Chapter 171: The Battle of the Strongest Runners
The saber-toothed Tigers' defensive team's well-laid out joint defense system before the game was replaced by Giin. Faber's tank-like body nearly collapsed with the impact of its own force.
He devastatedly overturned Kenny, the "giant palm" known as the black and white double wall of the saber-toothed tiger. Fisher and "Cave" Phil. Brown tried his best to intercept.
And when he broke away from the two, adjusted his already embarrassing body, staggered at a crooked pace, and struggled to rush out of the distance of 5 yards, he was rushed from the side to help the defensive captain Kevin. Richardson clutched his legs and pressed them under him.
The Master's attack was a full twenty yards out, and Farber was simply unstoppable, and with just one man's strength, he was able to cut the distance of the touchdown score again dramatically.
"If it's this kind of unsuspenseful play, it's better to give me a ball and let me play sumo directly with this fitness instructor." Roger couldn't help but muttered in annoyance, and muttered to the people around him in what he thought was the most appropriate voice.
"I can't believe this kid is only 16 years old." There was a certain frustration in his tone, and his complaining object just stared silently into the field.
Roger was clearly right. Judging from Faber's explosive physique and the honor that can scare children into tears, this macho man does seem incompatible with the term "first-year freshman", but it is particularly appropriate to describe it bluntly by a fitness trainer. Judging by the extent to which the two have contributed to the team so far, Roger's use of the old term "sumo" doesn't sound inappropriate.
With a score of 14 to 14, two touchdowns in the form of positional attacks and additional shots afterwards, the strongest fighters of both teams put in an extraordinary performance for the game.
GUIIN. Farber excels at his unreasonable straight line forcing his runs, breaking through the walls of defenders and successfully pushing forward.
In addition to his physical fitness, this brutal giant also possessed an iron will, and was often able to surprisingly stand and struggle to continue the fight when he was so entangled that it was impossible to stand up.
Compared to Faber, the saber-toothed tiger ace running forward Roger. Clark is clearly different from it. The rising star of Newton High School's football team doesn't have Farber's unreasonable explosiveness, but he is a different kind of standout.
He possesses strength, speed, and agility at the same time, a trinity that is as swift as a dragon and as smooth as a snake. He doesn't always rush to the front of the opposition defence, and after a series of dazzling feints, he chooses the right moment to cut into the weak side from a great angle and cause a riot to reap the rewards.
He has a considerable level of on-the-spot intuition and a sense of route, and he is also gifted with the speed of his mind and body. He is an excellent candidate for the best use of effective tactics, and often a small inadvertent burst of light in the game can make a breakthrough for the team.
Taking the saber-toothed tiger's second touchdown in this game as an example, Roger, who received the ball and broke through, instantly noticed a change mistake by a defender behind the opposing line, and then went directly through the defensive gap in the next second, and then used deceptive maneuvers and dodge jumps to shake down three rushing linebacks, and scored a 50-yard touchdown with a long run, completing the ultimate that a running forward can achieve.
The performance of two runners who were over the high school league level made this crucial points battle at the end of the season a brutal self-esteem nightmare for the two teams' defensive groups.
Under the heavy blow, they did their best, giving more grappling, concentration and roaring than usual, but the reality is still relentlessly whipping the home team.
On the retro scoreboard above the left side of the saber-toothed tiger's home field, the score of 14 draws is engraved with the common humiliation of this group of strong teenagers.
"Speaking of which, someone has been babbling in my ear since he joined the team last year, saying that there is no personal heroism in rugby, and that all the feats of the team must be based on the actions of each participant. He also said that offense and defense are an inseparable whole, supporting each other and indispensable. "Roger. Clark held his head and faced the sky, as if he was pointing at the third backup quarterback next to him, Jonny. Kent teased, but out of the corner of his eye, intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at the "fat man" Moleno who was staring anxiously at the field in the front row of the players' bench. Ruvio.
"But if you want to continue to fight like this, it is better to simply surrender and pull down in this round, forget the unlucky 'wheat cup', and quickly let Lao Tzu score on the field, and go home to sleep after a draw." He counted as he spoke, stretching a large sloth.
Roger has an excellent grasp of the scale of distance, and this strange number of yin and yang did not cause Walter to deduce the formation with the communication command tablet. The attention of Coach Fuentes but not far away was the gloomy face of Moleno. Ruvio, however, was clearly listening.
It stands to reason that Moreno, as the "shadow captain" of the offensive team, is mainly responsible for protecting the team members to attack the enemy's position, and should belong to the attacking team members in the strict sense.
But the shadow captain, like almost all Sabertooth Tigers offensive linemen, has integrated into the team as a special or defensive team member, step by step.
Similar to several of his colleagues in the attacking team, he has a huge body, a body full of fat, domineering strength and solid pace, and is synonymous with a strong man on the court.
But they are not often able to score, and they naturally feel that since they are a wall that controls one side, resisting the impact and overturning of opponents with a level of reassurance to the coach and teammates, and is a shield in front of the spear, then they should take the offensive word out of their lives.
Moleno and the others have always considered themselves to be defenders, not aggressive generals, so Roger's harsh words that revolt with his teachings are heartbreaking.
On the field, Walter personally gave a series of instructions to the defensive formation, and he was obviously dissatisfied with the performance of the defensive group in these two rounds. After Richardson's deployment was completed, Moleno couldn't wait to snatch the assistant coach Hugo. Johnson's communication board in his hand.