Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 47: False and True
"Roar!"

It was a rare sight to see Foster roaring. This honest man who usually kept silent during training also showed his bloodiness in such a game. He slammed the football to the ground and ignited cheers from the whole audience.

On the opposite side, Watson couldn't believe what he was seeing. He took off his helmet indignantly, and ran towards the Tigers' rest area, cursing and talking to himself. His dark face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he couldn't stop swearing.

The situation changed quietly again.

At this time, Sweeney also realized his mistake, but it was useless to regret it. He turned around and saw Lawrence and his men looking anxiously at him. He did not hesitate any more and waved his hand, and all the main players appeared on the field.

Now that this has come to this, we must win.

In competitive sports, there is no contradiction and no mistake that cannot be resolved by a victory. As long as we win, all the mistakes will disappear and the Tigers' spring preparations can come to a successful conclusion.

Sweeney's eyes flashed with determination:
"Crimson Tide offense vs. Tigers defense".

The weaknesses of the two teams will be the key to the outcome of this game, but Sweeney is confident that as long as they can defend against this wave of attack, Watson will appear again and take away the final victory.

Everything is at this moment.

Lawrence didn't think much about it. When he saw the coach's gesture, he rushed out directly, stepping onto the court again in the posture of a 100-meter sprint. He glanced around and immediately caught sight of that figure in the crowd -

Number twenty-three.

Lawrence smiled. Is that guy ready? He is not Farrell. He will show him what a real defensive striker is. This starting position is not obtained through backdoor. Farrell is not even good enough to carry his shoes.

Levi felt a chill on his neck and goose bumps appeared all over his body. He looked over reflexively and found Lawrence in the crowd.

Obviously, Lawrence did not hide it. Not only that, but when their eyes met, he raised his right thumb and gently stroked it across his throat, revealing a row of white teeth and smiling widely.

"Ha ha.

Hahahaha.

You will remember me, my name will haunt your nightmares, you will wake up in fear and shame every night, and I will protect you well."

Lawrence roared to the sky, seemingly very satisfied with the smile he had created, then put on his helmet and moved into the defensive formation.

Levi: What was his name?

Levi also put on his helmet and joined Bateman in preparing to line up.

Just now, Foster intercepted the ball near the half-court line. Because he was surrounded by heavy enemies, he was unable to launch a return attack, but he still won the Crimson Tide an offensive starting position at the 47-yard line in their own half.

In other words, as long as the Crimson Tide Storm can get into the free kick range, they can get into the free kick range.

This was indeed a difficult task for the Tigers' defense, but not only Lawrence, but also Watkins and Wilkins seemed confident. They were able to teach the Red Tide's main offensive team a lesson in the first half, and even more so in the second half.

All they need to do is strangle No. 23 as the offensive point, just like they strangled Derrick Henry last year.

They are not even afraid of Derrick Henry, let alone the skinny No. 23 who is as thin as a willow?

They are ready.

Levi noticed the look in the eyes of the Tigers' defense. Standing in the pocket, he had a clear view of the offensive and defensive formations in front of him. This was what Levi learned from the Adrian Peterson template training. Not only the quarterback needs to read the defensive formation, but the running back also needs to. Otherwise, the running back will often innocently hit the wall, purely wasting energy but being unable to advance with the ball.

The entire defense formation has a very obvious tendency to press forward. Not only the defensive front line, but also the linebackers and safeties are positioned slightly forward. On the one hand, it is to compress the quarterback's short pass space and the running back's ground advancement space; on the other hand, it is to wait for an opportunity to put pressure on the quarterback and even pursue a sack. The fangs of the Tigers' defense are fully exposed.

This was the challenge faced by Hurts and Jacobs in the first half, and now it was Bateman and Levi's turn to experience it.

Among them, there is a detail -

Several black-faced devils were all staring at Levi. Even though he tried to hide his anger and keep a poker face, his eyes still drifted over and his nerves were completely tense.

Is this treating Levi like Derrick Henry?
Subconsciously, Levi turned his head to look at Shaban, and they inadvertently exchanged glances. Shaban did not express anything, but gave tactical instructions to Bateman. However, when their eyes met, Shaban showed a hint of appreciation.

The coach is responsible for arranging tactics, and the players need to understand the tactics before executing them. It is because of the deviation in understanding between players that unexpected variables may appear in the game.

Shaban knows that Levi understands his tactics, but the key now is whether the Tigers' young and energetic players understand Sweeney's tactics?
Indeed, Sweeney needs to put pressure on the front line, and Bateman is not a player who can stroll leisurely under pressure. This is also the fundamental reason why Shaban chose Hurts as the main quarterback - although Hurts is still young and needs more polishing; the Tigers' front-line pressure rushing tactics are correct.

However, the attention of the group of young defensive players was completely attracted by Levi.

This is still correct, at least the tactics did not deviate from Sweeney's track, but the details are not accurate enough, and Shaban can find loopholes.

Tactics, give orders——

"attack!"

Bateman announced the kickoff, took the football from the center and immediately turned around. With two crossover steps, he met Levi who was stepping forward. Bateman stuffed the football into Levi's arms.

LAWRENCE: Got you!

Push off the ground, start, and sprint.

Lawrence's steps forward were very firm, his eyes fixed on No. 23. Apparently, No. 23 also realized the increase in defensive intensity, so he made a fake move, first shaking towards the middle, but it was a fake move, and then he cut to the right, and his starting speed after the shake was very fast.

In today's game, No. 23 made two long-distance advances on the ground, both of which were from the right side.

Lawrence was not fooled. He paused, stopped, turned suddenly, and pulled sideways quickly. He immediately shook off Cotton on this side and rushed out. His personal ability is obviously better than Farrell. At least at this stage, he is more mature and stronger. The blockade of the offensive front line was torn apart with a pull.

With a push, Lawrence shook off Cotton's entanglement and pounced forward at lightning speed. He did not take it lightly and focused entirely on the technical movements of the tackling. He would not miss the tackling like that idiot Farrell.

Number 23 is just around the corner.

Lawrence was delighted.

But he was half a beat late before realizing that something seemed wrong. Number 23 was almost throwing himself at him head-on.

So, did Lawrence tackle number 23, or did number 23 tackle Lawrence?

At this moment, Lawrence caught a glimpse of a dark brown rainbow arc streaking across the sky from the corner of his eye.

What the...what's going on? Why is the football there?

When Lawrence looked forward, he saw the face of No. 23 enlarged in his pupils. His eyes went dark, and he was knocked over:
Surprise!

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