"How do you know he can't succeed one more time like he just did? Is it because you can see that he is tired? At halftime, in the dressing room, Jonny, who was thinking about what had just happened on the field, became more and more curious.

From his point of view, the strength of Faber's two impacts is not less than the previous one, and the physical strength of this powerful runner seems to be inexhaustible, I am afraid that it is still far from exhaustion.

"Have you seen "Doomsday"?" Roger with an ice pack strapped to his legs. Clark stretched out on a low bench, not answering his questions, but as if opening up a new topic.

“…… Are you talking about a movie? Jonny sorted out the ice bucket and stacked the ice packs that the blonde had scattered all over the floor in the freezer compartment.

"What do you think?" Roger's eyes widened.

"I haven't seen it." Jonny replied honestly.

"Okay." Roger raised his eyebrows and glanced disdainfully at his friend. "Josh Peck, the legendary strategist of the Skeleton Gang......"

"The Skeletons? I knew it was a radical group of boat people......" Jonny wondered if the out-of-the-box guy had changed the subject again.

"Well...... These guys are murderous......" Roger propped himself up, staring intently, waving one hand in the air. "Ruthless, a person who doesn't fit his eyes will go on a killing spree, and there are countless souls in the waterways around Phorcus."

"You're referencing the narration from the movie, right?" Jonny smiled wryly.

"Well...... Josh Peck, he's not like most brainless boaters, you know, Josh, he'...... It's not simple......" Roger seemed to be quoting the narration in the movie at this time, and the expression on his face became as solemn as his tone.

"Got to the point, okay? Roger, we didn't have a film seminar here all day. Jonny couldn't help but ask.

“…… The Skeleton Gang's methods are ruthless...... "Roger continued to perform, and suddenly stopped his movements when he heard this, and looked at his friend with a little annoyance. "JFK, I thought you wanted to know how my Kande-esque prophecy came true......" he frowned.

"yes, so you're ...... Well, you go ahead. Jonny looked at Roger with a sneer, and the latter, encouraged to jump up from the stool and wave his hands in aid.

"The Skeletons are no ordinary boat people, they don't plunder for three meals, they don't know the world, they are lawless, they do their own thing, they want more, and ......then more," Roger deliberately pretended to be powerful in his voice, and his expression was like an exaggerated comedian.

… Ten minutes after his chatter...

“…… So Mayor and Joseph piloted the frigate Shenyang, and led the Yu militia to surround Josh and the remaining bandits in a hidden stronghold in the asteroid belt. The bandits were still as stubborn as they had been the previous times, but this time there was no more meteorite turbulence from the stellar winds. The huge wave energy of the 'blind' Locke's high-power electromagnetic pulse bomb was also completely neutralized by the new invention of the 'smart ghost' Joseph, and the stolen goods that Josh used to bribe the volunteers for help were intercepted by Audrey sailing a boat with the little girl Li Wenjing on the way. Roger stretched out his arms, his face filled with exaggerated joy, and he made his final closing speech with excitement.

And so...... With the order of the parrot Liu, the feathers fired ten thousand cannons in unison, completely vaporizing the meteorite stronghold that had been entrenched for five years. Peck met with his feathered mistress, scruffy staff officers, and eighteen powerful generals, when singing erupted, music sounded in the background, and deafening cheers rang out from the command deck of the Shenyang...... Ouch......" Roger screamed in pain before the story was finished, and behind him stood a malevolent Moleno with an angry face.

"It's been a long time since the whistle blew, the coach couldn't find you, you still died in the locker room, hurry up and play for me! And you Kent, messing around with this thing, are you going to sit on a cold bench for the rest of your life or what? Moleno had just slapped Roger on the scalp and kicked him out of the locker room. The blonde boy stumbled all the way with an aggrieved face, untying the ice pack and throwing it behind him as he walked, while Jonny followed the fat man Moreno who strode towards the players' corridor, and continued to ask the god-like friend beside him in a puzzled whisper.

"So what ......is the connection between this movie and what you predicted," Jonny said, and he had been holding back for a long time.

"'Miracles are a luxury, and if you appear too much, you may lose their miracle effect,' I thought you heard it at the beginning." Roger. Clark gave the answer with an impatient face, as if he was disgusted that Jonny didn't realize it on his own.

"That's what you see in the movies?" Jonny stared at the blonde's grinning face in amazement as he high-fived the outstretched hands of the spectators on either side of the stands.

"You should be an actor......" Jonny yelled at him to the frantic cheers of the entrance.

"A Dalí. An actor like that! Oh~~~~" Roger. Clark raised his arms in front of the stands and shouted.

"Or maybe it's a movie critic full of nonsense......" Jonny summed up in a whisper.

"What did you just say?" The blonde boy, who didn't hear clearly, stopped moving and turned his head to ask him.

"I didn't say anything you're interested in...... Jonny said without squinting.

……

As the second half was about to begin, the Sabertooth Tigers' offensive team and all the special service team members walked to the sidelines, stretching their bodies to prepare for the game, and although Jonny was sure that he did not have a chance to play, he bent down and moved his body with his teammates as usual.

"Roger...... We love you! Several girls on the side of the stand began to scream at the blonde boy, and Jonny, who heard the scream, couldn't help but look at Roger with a smile, and the latter, who was jumping to relax his leg muscles, stopped and gave him a vicious look: shut up, don't meddle.

The score is stalemate, the saber-toothed tiger is currently only three points behind the opponent, the atmosphere of Newton Center Stadium has gradually heated up at this time, and the audience who came to watch the game today is more than usual than usual, and the venue that can accommodate 10,000 people actually occupies more than half of the seats, and the front row of the east and west stands is even more crowded with spectators at this time.

Unlike the semi-professional leagues of the Collegiate Athletic League, the Odd Lane High School Football League is a semi-professional league that has taken shape on a commercial scale, and the Board of Education strictly does not mix monetary interests.

Because of the uneven level of junior teams, and the fact that matches with a very high level are rarely broadcast by the media, there are very few local audiences other than the players' families, and it does not form a certain scale.