I revived the Demonic Sect in North America

Chapter 146: Attack Touchdown!

At this moment, Li Ang moved quickly in his pocket, his gaze seemingly wandering along the path of the outside receiver.

Dwayne Johnson, like a raging bull, smashed through the Cavaliers' guards who were trying to stop him.

His eyes were only on Li Ang, and only on number 21 who had just humiliated their lumberjack team!

He wanted to pin him down on the grass and wash away the shame in the most violent way!

"You can't escape, kid!"

Johnson grinned maliciously as his massive body hurtled towards him with a whooshing sound.

The outstretched arms resembled the embrace of death.

Just as Johnson was about to rush into the pocket, and his giant hand was about to grab Li Ang at the last second!

Li Ang made a move!

He didn't try to pass the ball, nor did he flee to the sides in a panic.

Instead, to everyone's surprise, with a swift crouch, he slipped past Johnson's outstretched arms and slid to the left like an eel!

At the same time, he subtly and quickly made a rightward gesture behind his back with his left hand.

Bruce, who had been keeping an eye on Li Ang out of the corner of his eye, felt as if he had received an order to attack the moment he saw that gesture!

He was originally fighting against the defensive interceptor in front of him with all his might, but at this moment he suddenly exerted his strength, using his injured left shoulder and his entire body as a ramming hammer, and slammed his opponent half a step to the right.

Create an extremely narrow gap for yourself to dash to the right!

At this moment, everyone's attention, especially the lumberjack team's defense, was drawn to Li Ang's seemingly desperate leftward slide!

Including Dwayne Johnson.

He missed his target, and the immense momentum caused him to stumble forward.

But he reacted extremely quickly, roaring as he forcefully twisted his body, his thick arm grabbing at Li Ang, who was sliding to the left, and said, "You think you can escape?!"

'

However, just as Johnson twisted his body and shifted his weight to the left, his old strength exhausted and new strength yet to be generated, the defensive formation momentarily became chaotic due to Li Ang's movement.

The defensive tackle who had just been knocked away by Bruce instinctively thought that Bruce was going to follow up and protect the quarterback who was running to the left.

Therefore, it also moved half a step to the left.

This created a huge gap on the right side!

Bruce, in the instant he created the opening with the impact, neither looked at Li Ang nor paid any attention to his opponent.

He let out a low growl, using all his strength to drag his excruciatingly painful left arm, like a maddened rhinoceros.

They charged headlong into the gap, towards the end of the logging team's area!

This isn't a typical ball-handling attack; he doesn't even have the ball in his hands!

But he charged forward without hesitation, as if the rugby ball were right in his arms!

"A running back/charting back?! Holy crap! But isn't this kid a center?!"

66

A line guard from the logging team shouted out instinctively.

Attention was drawn to the blue behemoth that had suddenly started moving.

"It's a fake run, a real pass! Cover!"

'

The other linebacker immediately started yelling frantically.

His gaze darted rapidly between Bruce and Leon, who was still moving to the left.

It's that hesitation and judgment that happens in the blink of an eye!

As Li Ang slid away from Johnson's first tackle, his body was still moving to the left.

But the right hand holding the ball was like a whip brimming with power, and with the force of the body's rotation, it suddenly swung out to the right and back!

This is not a conventional passing motion; it's more like a subtle, concealed flick of the ball backward!

The bright orange rugby ball traced a low, swift straight line.

Like a precision-guided missile, it pierced through the fleeting, narrow passage created by the momentary chaos in the defensive formation.

He passed the fingertips of the defensive tackle who was drawn to Bruce and was trying to adjust his center of gravity to pounce on Bruce.

The lead time was just right, and it flew precisely towards Bruce, who was charging forward headfirst!

Bruce didn't even turn around.

He was simply relying on the tacit understanding they had built through countless battles together.

Hearing that familiar sound of wind cutting through the air, he stretched out his massive right hand just as the ball was about to reach his side.

As easily as catching a beer from a teammate, he swept the ball into his arms and held it tightly!

Only when he held the ball in his arms did he fully realize that the ball had really come!

Fuck!

'

The defensive tackle who missed his target was both shocked and furious, and turned to give chase.

But Bruce had already received the ball, turned around, and was facing forward!

In his presence, the lumberjacks' second line of defense suffered a brief but fatal breakdown!

The nearest cornerback is still three yards away and is desperately chasing back.

Bruce, the star center known throughout River Valley Academy and the entire league for his aggressive charging and terrifying strength, increased his speed to the limit that his size could achieve the moment he received the ball and turned around!

He was like a heavy tank at full power, rumbling and crushing towards that open space, towards the end area!

"The ball! The ball is in Bruce's hands! My God! A feint! Exquisite teamwork! Leon and Bruce have outmaneuvered the entire Lumberjacks' defense!"

'

Larry's voice completely changed, filled with horror and disbelief: "They fooled everyone with a simple yet perfectly timed pass! Including Dwayne Johnson! Bruce charged! Nobody could stop him!"

'

"Stop him! Damn it! Stop that big guy!"

66

Johnson's eyes were bloodshot.

He realized he had been scammed.

But the immense inertia made it difficult for him to turn around, and he could only let out a furious roar.

But it was too late.

Bruce received the ball near the Timbers' 30-yard line in their half, with a wide-open field in front of him.

The cornerback recently made a desperate chase, attempting to tackle from the side.

But Bruce just tilted his shoulder slightly.

With his rock-like body and the momentum of his charge, he knocked the corner guard off balance.

Another security guard lunged from the side, trying to grab Bruce's leg.

Bruce groaned, the sharp pain in his left shoulder making his vision go black.

But he gritted his teeth and, using the momentum, leaped forward.

The security guard only grabbed his calves.

But he couldn't stop himself from rushing forward a few more yards before finally collapsing to the ground in frustration.

As he fell to the ground, Bruce used his last bit of strength to desperately stretch his right hand, which was holding the ball, forward!

boom!

Its heavy body crashed onto the grass.

Several yellow-clad defenders piled up on top of each other.

The referee's whistle blew sharply.

But everyone looked eagerly at the referee.

The referee parted the crowd, quickly ran to the ball, crouched down, and carefully examined the position of the rugby ball.

Then, he straightened up, raised his arms high above his head, and swung them in a crisscross motion!

Touchdown!

"Touchdown! My God! Touchdown! The Knights have scored another touchdown!"

"A brilliant and deceptive run! Leon and Bruce, with an exquisite combination, completely outmaneuvered the Lumberjacks' entire defensive line!"

"Bruce received the ball in the middle, broke through all obstacles, and completed a rushing touchdown of over 3,000 yards! My God, that was a beautiful play! So imaginative!"

'

The commentator, Larry, no longer cared about showing favoritism.

He was completely shocked by the attack.

His voice was filled with pure admiration and astonishment at the wonderful match.