Chapter 373: An Unexpected Touchdown

"Sess was ...... It's a pity. He shook his head and said to Jonny, who was gulping down water.

"Indeed." Jonny nodded, but his eyes looked at his friend. "Honestly, do you think we can win in extra time?" He continued to drink water, but his eyes did not let Roger go.

"Ask me? I'm a nuisance, I'm so distraught that I don't even know if I'm going to make overtime. Roger said with a bitter face.

"There is no difficulty in shooting from 20 yards, and with the psychological quality and stability of this book, there should be 90% certainty." Jonny told Roger.

"I hope so." Roger continued to grimac.

"Seriously, Roger, what do you think we can win in overtime? I mean physical strength, morale...... It's mainly physical strength, can you win? Jonny continued to ask earnestly.

Roger. Clark frowned, thought for a moment, and then shook his head slowly at Johnny.

"I think so too." Jonny capped the bottle and handed it to him, turning to head coach Walter. Fuentes.

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As the timeout went by, the players from both sides returned to the pitch, and the Sabertooth Tigers carried out the fourth attack of the round, and whether they succeeded or not, they would hand over the ball, so the choice of shot was the safest way to go. After they scored the three points, the Komodo Dragons, who had only a short period of time left, were unlikely to score again, which would send the game straight to extra time.

Ben, who wears the number 9 jersey. Jordan stood at the end of the saber-toothed tiger formation, his hands crossed on his waist, and his eyes looked at the goal stick standing in front of him, looking quite calm. Samuel. Blanco got down on one knee a few feet in front of him, ready to hold the ball for him.

Jonny and Seth stood left and right, behind their own strikers. Jordan has maintained a high entry rate throughout the season, and they are confident that the saber-toothed tigers will only need to block the opponent's attempts to disrupt the kick. The Komodo Dragons didn't bring in Paisekava or Sami Soli this time, knowing that a surprise attack would not work once, so they just let the two ace runners regain their strength in the dugout in order to cope with the subsequent overtime.

The whistle blew quickly, and Blanco looked left and right, then neatly announced the kick-off. The ball flew out of Moreno's crotch and he took it in his hand and quickly took it. Jordan was erected in front of him, and the kicker began to run, his right foot lifted back, his toes tight, and kicked the ball in Blanco's hand.

On the pitch, the Komodo Dragons were sticking to their formation, with no pressure on the front, as did the Sabertooth Tigers, who kept their distance and seemed to be waiting for the kicker to kick the ball out.

Root. Jordan adjusted his posture, his left hand forward, right hand back, his right foot quickly brushed the turf, he used his usual perfect kicking position, with all his strength, to complete the entire kicking action.

After the opponent's action, the players of the Komodo Dragons couldn't help but look up into the air, but to their surprise, they couldn't see the ball!

We have always maintained a 100% entry rate. Jordan kicked the ball into the air this time, he made a realistic kick feint, the ball was still in Blanco's hand, and he was quickly turning to throw the ball to Jonny not far away!

"Keep an eye on him!" The Komodo Dragons' central lineback, Archie, commanded calmly, he was not flustered, his feet were on one side, his body was squatting steadily, and a pair of eyes were behind his helmet to carefully observe what was happening in front of him.

"Old Mo!" Jonny starts shouting after receiving the ball.

"Champion!" Moleno roared in response, his arms outstretched, his massive body crushing forward, pushing his opponent's line crookedly.

"Champion!!" Da Yang, Milk Baby, Tank, and Scar shouted at the same time, and the four of them pressed together, like four sharp blades on the front line, stabbing the oncoming opposing defenders to the back.

"Wheat...... Cup!! The laughing man sped away, and as he said the last word, he slammed headlong into Komodo Dragons defender Paaman, knocking him into his arms, and the two of them fell to the ground in an entanglement.

And all this is for now!

Jonny is moving! Like a snake, he dodged through a gap in the middle of the lane pushed by his team-mates, darted on the turf with the ball, flicked past the panicked cornerback Kaku with a feint, and tricked Tucky into lunging at him with a staggered pace.

He galloped for 10 yards without stopping, all he could see was the red turf behind the touchdown.

With nine yards to go, Maaki was already in front of him and the centre-back was ecstatic that they could win the Wheat Cup if they stopped the Sabertooth Tiger!

At 8 yards, two rangers came in and Kaku and Tudge chased after Jonny.

At 7 yards, Maaki yelled at the oncoming Jonny, he spread his arms and steadied himself, no matter what tricks the opponent used, he could not take a step ahead of him.

At 6 yards, Jonny slowed his pace and Kaku had accelerated to charge at him from behind.

At 5 yards, Jonny reined his momentum and threw the ball out with a sharp swing of his arm, and he was immediately tackled by Kaku and fell to the ground, and the two rolled over the turf by inertia.

The ball rose in the sky, drawing a moving arc in front of the fluttering white clouds and the low-hanging Micah, it swept over the heads of the two rangers who rushed to help, swept over the eyes of Xiao Yang, who was being stared at closely, and landed accurately in the palm of the hand wearing the blue jersey that had almost never touched the rugby ball on the field......

That's Ben. Jordan, he's running with the ball! Unmarked, the kicker strides forward, gives his best, and runs along the sideline towards victory.

Time was running out for the game, and Dam. The giant timer at Stanley Stadium was flipping relentlessly.

With 4 seconds remaining, almost all of the spectators in the stadium were on their feet.

For 3 seconds, Taylor, who had already stood up in unison, jumped and shouted as hard as they could in the direction of the kicker.

In 2 seconds, everyone in the saber-toothed tiger bench has stopped on the sidelines, old Walter is smiling, black Johnson is yelling, white Johnson is trembling, Roger is dazed, Fisher raises his arms and shouts, Phil. Brown ran wildly along the line.

For 1 second, Jonny smiled......

When present. As soon as Jordan stepped on the grass that represented victory and threw the ball into the air excitedly, all the saber-toothed tiger players rushed to the kickers in the middle of the field, from outside the lawn, like crazy, and the blue jerseys swept through the court like a storm.

They wept tears but shouted with joy as they ran wildly, throwing their helmets high into the sky.