Chapter 90 Man of Steel
Facing Riley, skill wins.
Facing Beckwith, take advantage of the situation to win.
Facing Adams, head-on.
Three consecutive levels, three methods and three strategies, from changes of direction to speed to strength, Levi entered a state of concentration, showing all his ability to press the bottom of the box, and finally hit Adams head-on, without fancy, skills or cover. , face to face, decide the outcome.
Hit the wall!
Kick the ground!
Work hard!
Even if there is a Taihang Mountain in front of him, Levi will not flinch. The burning energy deep in his dantian pours into his legs and explodes in full force.
ah!
One step.
ah!
Two steps.
Ahhhh!
Incredibly, Adams grabbed Levi tightly and refused to let go, but Levi pushed against Adams and pushed a truck forward like a strongman challenging the Guinness record. The friction and collision between the soles of his feet and the ground splashed out layers. Turf, billowing smoke rising from your heels, keep moving forward.
Adams did not let go. The whole world was shaking violently. He lost control of his steps in the chaos. He was retreating like a rootless duckweed. Unable to grasp the support, he could not fully exert his strength. In the stumbling chaos, he held on tightly. Levi's waist exerted force.
——Lean back and exert force.
Adams used the difficult technique in judo wrestling, using the strength of his waist and abdomen to force his body back, grabbing Levi and completing a head-over wrestling move.
snort.
A muffled groan.
Adams' power was not fully released. Instead, he could feel Levi using a heavy weight. His body was about to be pried and fell back again. The head-on collision of strength and strength completely broke the balance. Both people lost their center of gravity. Stumbled and fell out.
Levi also realized this, kicked the ground continuously, pushed continuously, and collapsed forward together with Adams.
boom!
The air waves rolled and a mushroom cloud exploded.
The whole place was silent.
Even the fans and spectators at Tiger Stadium were all stunned. They were shocked by the uncompromising head-on scene in front of them, and their voices were all stuck in their throats.
Then--
A figure stood up, clenched his fists, his face was red, his ears were red, his veins were bulging, like a bloody war god, and he roared and thunder exploded on the ground.
It's Levi.
"Ah! Ahhh!"
roar.
Powerful, domineering, and sharp, a murderous aura burst out of the ground and detonated the entire stadium.
Levi did not avoid or lower his head. He raised his chin slightly and looked around the audience resolutely, meeting the challenge:
Let this storm come more violently.
Third gear and six yards, the conversion was successful.
It wasn't just six yards, Levi advanced a full eight yards by himself, like a siege machine, leaving two messy white lines on the grass.
Behind, rivers of blood flowed and corpses lay everywhere.
Even though the Tigers still sent three men to guard and target Levi, Levi still fought his way out, literally killing it, getting rid of Riley, overturning Beckwith, and confronting Adams with an unparalleled performance. Complete the third gear conversion and sound the counterattack horn of the Crimson Tide Storm.
That fierce momentum incredibly suppressed Tiger Stadium.
The next second.
"Up! Tiger!"
Tiger Stadium set off a violent storm tenfold and a hundredfold. A hundred thousand people stood opposite Levi, launching a stormy wave and swallowing up that figure with all their teeth and claws.
"Up! Tiger!"
There was a roar in the air, and the old rivalry reached a whole new level.
Riley turned to look at Beckwith and Adams, his eyes wavering slightly, but Adams glared at Riley viciously, igniting morale again.
They can't be timid. "Three against one" was already embarrassing enough, but now Levi broke through and won the third-level conversion. He couldn't retreat anymore, absolutely not.
Otherwise, they will become a laughing stock after the game, and they will be unable to suppress one Levi with three against one; not to mention, their draft prospects may also be cast into a shadow.
You can't be timid, you can't retreat, and you can't be afraid.
"Wake up. There are three of us." Adams yelled at Riley and Beckwith, and the morale that had just been suppressed was rekindled.
Game, continue.
Although it was difficult, the Crimson Tide Storm finally got the first attack again, opening up the situation for this round of offense, and finally saw a glimmer of light in the predicament.
Amid Levi's roar, the Crimson Tide Storm offensive team also regained some momentum. One or two stepped forward to high-five Levi. Time was limited and they could not celebrate, but at least they could convey a tacit understanding.
"Levi, good job!"
"pretty!"
"We can do it!"
One, two, three...including Robinson was no exception. He shook hands with Levi and bumped shoulders. Using such an action to celebrate Levi also awakened the blood.
Hurts also looked very excited and couldn't help but clenched his fists and cheered.
Levi noticed Hurts, looked at his teammates, and finally his eyes fell on Hurts.
"Hey, I know I'm good, but we're a team and don't forget, we win games together as a team and we face difficulties together as a team."
"I've done my job, and you need to do yours."
"Now, their attention is further focused on me. Just in time, I became the bait, and the layout of their defensive team was seriously tilted."
"We should take advantage of the opportunity."
Hertz could notice Levi's eyes, looking completely at him, and subconsciously answered, "Fake run and real pass?"
Levi nodded in agreement, "We must fully open up the offense so that our opponents can focus on one thing and lose another." It also reduces the pressure on the ground attack.
Levi knows his own state. Running the ball like this consumes a lot of physical strength and energy. At his current level, there is no problem if he runs the ball twice or three times; but if the number of times is too many, the effect will be greatly reduced, and then the Crimson Tide will suffer. The Storm's offense is struggling and they need to open things up.
"But not now." Before Levi could finish his words, a twist brought all his attention back.
"If we start fake running and passing real passes right away, such a simple and crude tactic can be easily seen through, and the opponent's defense team is not a bunch of fools."
"For now, we need to disrupt our opponents' predictions and make the situation chaotic. We cannot enter their rhythm, but we need to enter our rhythm."
"The key lies in you."
His eyes fell on Hertz, and Hertz's pupils shook violently, and he was so panicked, "Me?"
Before Hertz could refuse, Levi continued.
"Yes, 伱."
"We need to find a way to open up the ground attack route. Maybe we should try it and fake it."
"Pretend I'm running the ball, but it's you running the ball."
——The real or fake Monkey King?
Hurts was stunned. As a quarterback, he would know this question, "Wait a minute, isn't this a read-option offense?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Hurts realized that Levi's exposure to football was limited and he might not understand the read option offense, and was about to explain it.
Levi showed a smile, "I know what a read-option offense is. In the warm-up game, the tactic that Mr. Watson used to disgrace our defensive team was a read-option offense, right?"
Regarding learning, Levi really has never been afraid of anyone.
"In the first half of the game, we also tried the read option offense, but the effect was average, right? Here, we are not going to read the option."
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(End of this chapter)