Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 64 So Easy
Waves, one after another.

The wind was blowing hard, one wave stronger than the last.

however.

Levi, unmoved, continued to speed up, concentrating on pushing off the ground, speeding up, and sprinting. His calf muscles completely exploded and energy was released continuously.

From five yards to ten yards, it only took three or five steps, and in the blink of an eye, it had arrived successfully.

First attack, got it.

At the same time, the second safety's tackle was in place.

However, no one in the Trojans expected that this was the beginning of their nightmare.

"Five yards, get out of the tackle!"

"God!"

"The Red Tide Storm No. 23 started very fiercely and powerfully, relying entirely on the inertia of the run-up to get rid of the tackle, directly overturning the opponent and regaining the space to advance."

"McCoy, this is totally LeSean McCoy!"

“Even if I don’t have the advantage in strength and size, I can still make full use of my speed to complete the confrontation.”

"Ten yards, absolute speed!"

"Wow!"

"I mean, wow! Number 23 actually overtook the opponent with incredible speed, and sped up instantly, leaving the Trojan number 35 empty-handed."

"incredible!"

"The Trojans' front line defense is so dense and so strong, but now the Crimson Tide's No. 23 has made a breakthrough."

"Fifteen yards!"

"Twenty yards!"

“What are we witnessing?”

"The midfield line is within reach, the Trojans' secondary defense is shrinking quickly, the safeties and cornerbacks are trying to surround them, but they are blocked."

"The Crimson Tide seemed to be very familiar with this tactic. The wide receivers and tight ends appeared on the line at the right time, preventing the defense from shrinking the circle and gaining space for their No. 23 to advance. With tacit cooperation, the Trojans' secondary defense was unable to shrink the pocket quickly enough."

"and many more."

"Wait, what's that noise?"

A heat wave, a red tide, and a storm are gathering energy at the AT&T Arena.

Terry Clark: I saw this episode! We all saw it!
This gentleman is the father of Crimson Tide running back Ronnie Clark. Although his child is only the third running back, this is likely to be Clark's first appearance in his career for the Crimson Tide. It is a great honor for their family, and Terry naturally has no reason to miss it.

He came all the way to Arlington hoping to witness Clark's debut.

However, before Clark even took the court, the Crimson Tide's biggest dark horse and greatest hope this season had already taken the field at AT&T Arena.

Suddenly, Terry jumped high, waved his fists vigorously and shouted loudly.

"roar!"

This scene was witnessed not only by Terry Clark, but also by millions of Crimson Tide fans, from intra-squad games to warm-up games.

More than one person has questioned that maybe No. 23 was just a flash in the pan, or maybe he was just an expert in civil wars but a novice in foreign wars. After all, the vacancy left by Derrick Henry was too conspicuous, and it would be difficult for any running back to fill this position. Maybe there would be some hope if two or three running backs joined forces to fill the position.

but.

No matter how doubtful or uneasy they were, when they saw No. 23 running at full speed again, the memories in their minds automatically awakened.

"roar!"

One sound after another, they gradually gathered together and became a rope when No. 23's footsteps crossed the midfield line.

"Roar... roar... roar..."

The shouts got faster and fiercer, with passion surging and blood boiling, especially when No. 23 used a straight-arm block to push away the safety who was determined to make a save, the climax was reached.

Terry could even clearly hear the sound of his heart hitting his eardrums. He shouted with abandon until the road ahead was flat.

There are no more obstacles.

"Ah!" shouted.

"Ahhh!"

Jumping.

"what……"

Release it to your heart's content.

AT&T Arena became a sea of ​​red tide storm.

Not only the audience, but everyone in the studio was stunned. Even though they had done their homework in advance and had some understanding of number 23, their brains still froze at this moment.

"Unbelievable! Wow, this scene is so unexpected, so shocking, and so impactful."

"Number 23 of the Red Tide Storm, Levi... yes, Levi."

"On the first play of the game, relying on the opponent's ground cover, he keenly caught a gap from the line of scrimmage, not only easily got the first attack, but also showed his incredible speed talent and scored a 75-yard long-distance touchdown in the style of LeSean McCoy."

"Wow."

"How did all this happen?"

"Perhaps Trojans coach Hayden anticipated the opponent's strong ground attack, but he definitely did not expect to suffer such a heavy blow at the beginning of the game."

In the end zone, Levi did not celebrate wildly.

The tactic of "5-2" formation with piled-up numbers on the front line, although rigid and old-fashioned, is indeed effective. In football, numerical advantage is the only absolute advantage that cannot be broken or overturned. Levi has absolutely no intention of underestimating his opponent, and is even more serious than when facing Clemson.

After all, when playing against Clemson, we can just focus on individuals; but against USC, we need to face a team.

Levi was already prepared to hit the wall repeatedly, but the result was——

That's it?

He was really just aiming for the first down, thinking of playing it safe and step by step, and getting a first down first, but how did it turn into a touchdown?
Li Wei felt that this was not a good idea as what was originally a group project had turned into a stand-alone game.

Turning around, Levi could see his teammates all rushing up with smiles on their faces. He quickly raised his right hand and pressed it down to signal:

Keep a low profile.

From the crowd, a burning and intense gaze flew over, and even if Levi wanted to ignore it, he could still feel the burning sensation on the back of his neck.

Reflexively, Levi looked over and saw number nine.

Wait, what's number nine's name?

From the coach to Humphrey, they said it more than once, but Levi really didn't remember it. He just remembered that it was a member of the offensive team. Anyway, it was not someone he needed to pay attention to.

Despite this, hospitality and friendliness are the traditional virtues of China, so Levi smiled at No. 9 and waved:
Come on, Mengmeng.

Zhu Zhu saw Li Wei's actions, and his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. Was that guy provoking him? What was going on with the clenched fist and the waving hand?

Grass!
Zhu Zhu: Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it.

He thought that No. 23 was just a piece of paper, a smokescreen released by Shaban, but he didn't expect that he would score a touchdown in the first wave of attack?
Surprisingly! Touchdown?

Don't hit someone in the face, but that guy not only hit them in the face, but also hit them so hard that they couldn't breathe. Although the Trojans were not good at defense, with the "5-2" formation and the fact that they saw through the opponent's ground offense at the beginning, they were able to drive straight into the opponent and score a touchdown.

What to do?
Fight back, you must fight back.

Zhu Zhu came to his senses immediately and threw the towel in his hand to the ground. As long as they could get a touchdown right away, wouldn't that be enough?

Although both Zhu Zhu and Li Wei are on the offensive team, they will never have a chance to face off, but as offensive players who are also offensive players and neither of them is a quarterback, they have been clashing in their respective roles.

Zhu Zhu's face suddenly brightened, and he knew how he should get back at his old self.

"Sam?"

"Sam!"

Zhu Zhu called Darnold enthusiastically and eagerly, his eyes full of affection.

First update today. Countdown to the new book period, final sprint time, I beg for your support, thank you all!

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