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Many Cavaliers fans have already begun to relax, waiting for the offensive and defensive transition to begin again.

They even hoped that Bruce could play a greater role on the offensive end and help the Cavaliers get off to a winning start.

However, when the referee signaled that the ball could be kicked off, the lineup of the Pastors team on the field surprised everyone.

The offensive team did not leave the field!

Marcus remained standing behind the center, with all ten of his offensive teammates lined up.

They're still maintaining their offensive formation!

Commentator Kenny couldn't help but exclaim:

"What? The Priests didn't make a substitution! Marcus and the offense stayed on the field! There are still 8 yards left on fourth down, and they're going to go for a power drive? That's too risky!"

After Kenny finished speaking, another possibility suddenly occurred to him, and he exclaimed in surprise:

"No! I understand! Could it be that after experiencing such a passive third gear, Marcus and the Priests' coaching staff have already figured out a way to break through the Cavaliers' Bruce in just a few dozen seconds?"

"Oh, although I really don't want to see this happen, there's no doubt it's very exciting, isn't it? Yeah, let's wait and see how both sides perform!"

The audience erupted in cheers.

"Are those little brats on the Priests team crazy? They only advanced two yards on third down, and they're not even punting?"

"Is that Latino kid out of his mind? Trying to save face?"

"Haha, great! Bruce, give them another hit! Let's take down that arrogant kid!"

"Yes! Let's go, Bruce!"

Bruce stood on the defensive line, panting heavily even though he hadn't recovered his strength.

But his eyes were very sharp.

He didn't care what the other party was planning.

His goal was simple and pure.

That is to crush all the ball handlers on the opposing team.

Stop them from advancing and help your team gain possession of the ball.

Bruce became even more excited when he saw that the opposing team hadn't made any substitutions.

This means he has the opportunity to face that annoying quarterback again.

Teach him a lesson he won't forget!

The Priests' offense serves on fourth down!

"Ready! On your marks! Kick-off!"

As the kickoff signal was given, an unexpected scene unfolded.

The five big men on the Priests' offensive line did not attempt to form an impenetrable wall to protect Marcus as they had done before.

There weren't many people who focused on surrounding Bruce.

In fact, quite the opposite is true.

Their tactic was to quickly disperse.

Everyone ditched Bruce and went to face the Cavaliers' other defensive forwards.

They became entangled one-on-one!

Bruce, who posed the greatest threat to the Priests' offense, was completely out of the game!

At this moment, there was no one to stop Bruce from intercepting the Priests' quarterback Marcus!

A smooth road ahead!

Someone in the audience exclaimed in surprise:

"What's going on? They left Bruce out?"

Even many of the pastors' fans who had traveled all the way from Manhattan were stunned:

"Damn it! What are those idiots in the priest team doing? Are they trying to commit suicide?"

The Cavaliers' stands erupted in even louder laughter and incredulous gasps.

Put the Cavaliers' strongest offensive weapon, Bruce, directly in the face of the Priests' most important quarterback.

To everyone else, this was tantamount to courting death.

Bruce was momentarily taken aback, but his body reacted instinctively.

Forget about all the conspiracies and schemes, seize the opportunity when it comes!

He let out a low roar, unleashing all the remaining strength in his legs, and charged swiftly toward Marcus, who stood alone in the pocket!

At this moment, Bruce only had eyes for the football and only one thought: to bring down the opponent with the ball!

Once the tackle is completed, the ball is dead!

We can regain possession of the ball!

Ten yards, five yards, the distance is closing rapidly!

Bruce could even see Marcus's eyes through the helmet visor.

Surprisingly, Marcus seemed genuinely frightened by the blue figure charging straight at him.

After receiving the ball, he didn't make any passing motion at all. Instead, he panicked, grabbed the ball, and turned around to run towards his own side of the court, which is the direction of the Priests' own end zone!

The whole audience burst into laughter!

"Holy crap! He got away!"

"He's terrified of Bruce!"

"Hahaha! Is this all the star quarterbacks are capable of?"

"Go back to Manhattan kindergarten and nurse, you Latino brat!"

"Hahaha, Bruce, you're ruthless!"

"My God! Am I watching a cat chase a mouse?!"

"I laughed so hard my breasts felt sore!"

"Hey, Keaton, aren't you a man? How come you have breast tissue?"

"My gender identity is female. What, are you going to discriminate against me for gender dysphoria?"

"Hey, relax, I didn't mean it that way!"

The jeers from the Cavaliers fans reached their peak.

Even some neutral or even supportive viewers of the priests' team showed expressions of bewilderment.

Seeing the opposing tackle charging towards him, the quarterback with the ball actually took off running?!

What is this?

Are you fleeing?

That's absolutely hilarious!

On the field, Bruce, who was in the lead, also had a hint of doubt in his mind.

But the instinct to pursue overwhelmed everything.

He took off running, gritting his teeth as he chased after him.

However, although Marcus appeared panicked, his escape route was strangely flexible.

He always narrowly avoided Bruce's most direct attack route.

Moreover, Marcus was significantly faster than Bruce had anticipated!

And it's much faster!

It turns out that Bruce is a fighter who uses explosive power.

While his short-distance sprints are fierce, long-distance runs are his weakness.

Moreover, Bruce had already gone through the entire round of fierce fighting.

Physical exertion is arguably the greatest challenge of the entire match.

After chasing for more than ten yards, Bruce clearly felt his speed decreasing.

Breathing was like working a bellows, and my legs felt like they were filled with lead.

Bruce gritted his teeth and endured it:

"That kid, he can really run."

Just then, Marcus, who had been fleeing in a panic, suddenly stopped running.

With his left foot as the axis, his body suddenly rotated half a circle to the right.

The movement was fluid and sudden, unlike anything a terrified person could do.

His sharp gaze swept across the field, his arm raised behind him.

Only then did everyone realize with shock that Marcus had been running the whole time, but had never passed the ball!

According to the rules of football, a quarterback has only one chance to throw the ball forward on a single down.

In other words, Marcus still has possession of the pass in this attack!

His escape just now not only lured Bruce, the biggest threat, out of the core defensive area, but also consumed a lot of his energy.

This further disrupted the formation of the Cavaliers' other defensive players, making them very disorganized!

Cavaliers head coach Duke immediately yelled from the sidelines:

"Watch out for long passes! That kid's going to make a long pass! Quick, go mark the wide receiver in the defensive zone!"

But clearly, this warning came too late.

Marcus lashed out with his arm like a whip!

The rugby ball traced a high and far parabola through the air.

That was a powerful long pass!