Chapter 146 Fighting Side by Side


Chapter 146 Fighting Side by Side
“God, God God God, oh God!”

"On this play, on the verge of an interception, Levi caught the football before it hit the ground, dodged one tackle, got rid of one tackle - in a way that overturned Watkins, and then dodged the second one. Grappling and driving into the end zone like a sword dancing wildly.”

"Touchdown!"

"Forty-three yards for a touchdown!"

"Unbelievable, unbelievable!"

"The game is not over, God, the Alabama Crimson Tide storm came back to life with an unparalleled performance and once again put the suspense of victory back."

"Shaban's Crimson Tide Storm once again showed their kingly temperament, proving that they are still a team that all NCAA teams are eager to beat but difficult to beat this season. The Clemson Tigers were very, very close, but now Shaban has once again thrown Sweeney Ask a question."

"In the next wave of attacks, should they waste time conservatively and wait for victory, or should they take risks and take the initiative?"

Crazy.

The entire Richmond-James Stadium went completely crazy and fell into a sea of ​​red. The "roaring" cheers resounded through the sky. The stadium began to vibrate and tremble inside and outside, like a canoe in a stormy sea.

However.

Levi didn't celebrate, he just glanced at where the Clemson Tigers players were gathered, just a quick glance, and his eyes fell on Watson——

The game is not over yet.

Levi's eyes were so firm and bright, bursting with murderous aura.

Watson: Grass.

He was so close, so close, that he was about to lose control and throw his helmet, but Watson still controlled himself and focused on himself as much as possible.

The advantage is still in the hands of the Clemson Tigers, and they will never let that scene in spring training camp happen.

Absolutely not.

Watson was so close to breaking his teeth.

And Levi had turned back to his team's side, and stuffed the football that had just scored a touchdown into the arms of defensive team captain Allen——

They are a team.

They cannot win by relying solely on offense or solely on defense. They need to unite. The offensive team has completed its task, and now it is the defensive team's turn.

Alan, I understand.

Taking the football from Levi's hand, he straightened his back and a look of determination burst out in his eyes.

"It's our turn."

A simple sentence, but as important as a thousand stones.

Today, to be honest, the Crimson Tide Storm's defensive team did not perform well. Watson's superb performance became the dominant force and created the current situation.

If the Crimson Tide Storm defense doesn't step up, it won't have a chance.

Not only hard, but fast——

In a rugby match, there are only three timeouts in the entire game; in addition, there is an official timeout two minutes before the end of the game in each half.

In addition, if you want to suspend the game time, you must either go out of bounds and stop the clock, or smash the football to the ground to form a dead ball and waste an offensive opportunity to suspend time.

In front of you.

After Levi's just running ball touchdown, there were two minutes and 29 seconds left in the game; the Alabama Crimson Tide Storm had just used one timeout, and now there were two left.

There is no doubt that the Clemson Tigers' safest and most secure way to play is to use ground attacks to consume time; but whether Sweeney is bold and adventurous enough to take a more aggressive approach to the game, no one can predict.

"51:44".

As the Alabama Crimson Tide Storm special teams scored the extra point steadily, the score gap narrowed to one touchdown; at the same time, the game time consumed another five seconds.

After waiting for the special teams of both sides to kick off, the game time once again came to two minutes and eighteen seconds.

Finally, the Clemson Tigers offense and the Alabama Crimson Tide Storm defense are on the scene.

really--

Sweeney chose to be conservative and relied on the running back's ground attack to consume time. His tactical purpose was not to advance the yardage but to protect the ball. However, the Alabama Crimson Tide Storm defensive team performed very tough and pressed down the running back immediately to minimize time loss.

Ten yards on first gear, one yard lost, including tactical discussion, observation, judgment and the running back's advancement before the kickoff, which takes a full twenty-two seconds.

There was an official two-minute timeout, with one minute and fifty-six seconds left in the game.

Eleven yards on the second play, the Crimson Tide Storm defensive team intercepted the ball at the line of scrimmage, but the Clemson Tigers' running back deliberately refused to fall to the ground and wasted time. It took a full 21 seconds before falling to the ground.

Shaban used the second timeout without hesitation, with one minute and thirty-five seconds left in the game.

Eleven yards in third gear, life hanging by a thread.

If the Clemson Tigers can complete the third-speed transition and get the first offense again, and waste Shaban's last timeout opportunity, then the Clemson Tigers can directly kill the game.

But the problem is that they need to take risks in third gear conversion, which may face risks and add variables to the game, so how should they choose?

Sweeney is scheming, Shaban is scheming, and the sparks of the game reach a climax at this moment.

"attack!"

Watson's kickoff call pierced the sky.

At the first moment, Allen had already rushed out, with only one figure in his eyes——

Watson.

Raid!

At the most critical moment and the most critical moment, Shaban's defensive team also chose a bold strategy to break the game, and rarely chose to rush the ball and apply pressure.

Tap tap, tap tap tap.

Allen stepped forward without hesitation. The offensive lineman he was facing was pushed out like paper. He stepped forward and immediately saw Watson holding the ball and observing——

Correct answer.

Shaban guessed that Sweeney would take risks, but Sweeney still believed in Watson's ability. After all, Watson did show an incredible competitive state today, relying on Watson's personal ability to complete passes or run the ball, trying to complete Third gear conversion.

The Clemson Tigers still have a way out, don't they?
So, Crimson Tide Storm chose to make a surprise attack.

Allen gritted his teeth. He was depressed, aggrieved and dull throughout today's game, but he never lost faith or concentration.

Step up, stretch your arms, and kill.

Allen maintained a high concentration of attention, relied on tactical determination to seize a slight advantage, and took advantage of Watson's gap in observing and reading the defense to pounce directly.

Wait, Watson tried to escape, his feet swaying.

Today, they have been teased too many times by Watson's escape, but not this time.

Allen reacted quickly and swayed with Watson. He saw that Watson was about to change direction again, but Allen gave no chance and relied on his slight advantage in tactical execution to step up and kill.

Grapple!

Sack!

Bang--

The world is just a mass of noise, stretched and stretched again.

Ah, ah ah!
Astonishing energy erupted from the depths of Allen's dantian, and he knocked Watson down fiercely. Watson was thrown to the ground like a soft and boneless little rose.

The next second.

Drop the ball!

A football jumped out like an elf, and then a figure rushed over quickly. With one leap and one impulse, before the chaotic surroundings of ambushes from all sides closed in, he firmly put the football into his arms. The next step was to curl up into a shrimp. Protect the football with all your might and block all the storms from your arms.

Humphrey had only one belief in his mind——

Ball rights, Malone, ball rights!

Today’s fifth update.



(End of this chapter)

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