"What, what?!" Albert couldn't help being surprised when he heard Hiloma say this.
"Look at the needle holes on his legs." The quarterback pointed at the calf of the tiger man. Albert looked in the direction pointed by the other party, and sure enough he found several numbers on the calf of the tiger man Gusta.
Ten needle holes of different sizes.
Yes, those were obviously marks caused by needle sticks. Some tiny blood stains even adhered to the long socks of Gusta's leggings.
Although the wounds are small, they can only be vaguely seen under very careful observation. But these wounds are definitely not caused by Gusta himself, but someone maliciously inserted needles into the tiger man's body!
"Gu, Mr. Gusta was given an injection?!" Mutt shouted in surprise.
"It's probably the hands and feet of the defenders of the Ghana team when they were tackling." Hiloma hummed: "This fat guy who is extremely slow is really unconscious. He has been stuck with so many needles, and he doesn't even know how to complain to the referee."
What."
Albert suddenly felt a needle-like pain in his leg. He shook his head, trying to put aside these sad thoughts, and asked depressedly: "But, being stuck with a needle...
.What will happen?"
"The problem is serious." Hiloma wiped Gusta's wound with her finger, then put the bloody finger to her nose and sniffed: "You can't be wrong. This is a powerful muscle.
Relaxants are specially used to paralyze muscle tissue. One thousandth of a milligram of this drug can make ordinary people relax their muscles all over the body and lose all ability to move. Severe drug poisoning will make people look like this, and their muscles will begin to
Convulsions.------No wonder the fat man had been complaining about being tired before, saying that he couldn't exert all his energy. From then on, he has been suffering from the convulsions beautifully."
"How, how can you do this!" Albert was shocked: "This is naked cheating! How dare they openly inject poison to Mr. Gusta?!"
This vicious cheating method is even worse than the previous Giants!
"As long as you don't get caught, there will be no problem." Hiloma looked at Albert with cold eyes: "Don't forget, this is dark American football."
Despicable! In order to win the game, these people can shamelessly resort to such dirty methods. It really opened Albert's eyes. Where has the good sportsmanship gone?!
"That is to say--" the cat boy Mutt turned his head and glanced at the unconscious Gusta again, "Mr. Gusta still insisted on using mopping up tactics and protected Philae even when he was seriously poisoned.
Mr. Ouse has reached the end of the battle?"
At that time, medical staff had arrived and injected Gusta with an antidote. After the injection of the antidote, the tiger man's convulsions were slightly relieved.
"Yes." Hiloma replied in a low voice, expressionless.
Albert glared at the quarterback: "And you know Gusta's physical condition is not good, but you still want him to continue such a dangerous battle?"
"Yes." Hiloma replied in a low voice, still expressionless: "In order to win, this is a natural strategy."
Albert clenched his fists, wishing to punch Hiloma. But other team members were watching - more accurately, Mutt was watching, so Tiger finally gave up the idea.
Beep! The whistle sounded in the stadium, and Phileos successfully interrupted an attack by the Ghana team.
"These despicable guys want to prick me with needles secretly!" the Leopard Man cursed when he came back from the field to drink water.
"You weren't hit, were you?"
"Of course not!" Phileos said angrily while wrapping gauze on his arm: "They hid poison needles in the palms of their gloves. They took the opportunity to sneak up on me when I was grappling. Fortunately, I hid quickly.
, and with so many people watching on the field, they didn’t dare to make any big moves. But it was very troublesome to continue like this. Their movements were restricted by their poisonous needles. They wanted to successfully block their attack while guarding against the attack of the poisonous needles.
, it’s really too difficult.”
"It doesn't matter," Shiloma looked at everything on the court coldly: "Since we know that they are using muscle relaxants, we have also prepared enough antidotes here. Although it cannot completely offset the effect of muscle relaxants, it is better than
Nothing is better."
He turned to Albert and Mutt and said, "You also take the opportunity to wrap these anti-puncture bandages on your arms and legs. They can protect you from some poisonous needle attacks."
"Even if you say that ---" Albert scratched his head, with a look of helplessness on his face: "We don't even have jerseys, so if we want to play, there's no way to play."
Now that I think about it, the opponent was quite competitive. Their players took stimulants and injected poisonous needles into the Sphinx players. They even bribed the referee to use various excuses to prevent Albert and Mutt from playing.
Game. Tiger was not allowed to play just because of a little blood on his jersey. Even this little blood was deliberately put on by the enemy. Could this game be more unfair?
"Be patient a little longer." Phileos had already wrapped the gauze on his arm and ran towards the stadium again: "Someone will send your jerseys right away."
However, nearly half of the game has passed. Although the Sphynx team is still leading by seven points, the Sphynx team does not have any effective attack strategy in the next offensive round, and several main attackers have failed due to various reasons.
And none of them can play. The Sphinx has completely entered a situation of being passively beaten. What should we do in this game?
Pound!! While Albert was wondering, another accident happened on the field. Several black men from the Ghanaian team besieged Phileos. After taking enough medicine, they launched a suicide attack on the Leopard Man.
At the cost of being seriously injured, defender Phileos was forcibly knocked away! And the Leopard Man's posture when he landed was so bad that he still broke one of his hands even though he tried hard to protect himself!
"Hmm..." Phileos, who was being carried off on a stretcher, looked guilty: "I'm so sorry, it seems we can only stop here..."
"Mr. Phileos---" Mutt looked at the leopard man being carried away by the medical staff, and then looked at Captain Hiloma with a confused expression.
"Hmph." Hiloma scratched her head irritably and watched as the Ghanaian players on the field forced their way through the Sphinx's defense and reached the bottom line to complete the touchdown.
"It seems that's the end of it." Even Shiloma, who had always been calm, had cold sweat on his forehead.
There was another burst of cheers on the court. Needless to say, it was naturally because the Ghana Black Diamonds scored a point in the scoring session. Moreover, these arrogant guys did not score a point with kicking the ball, but forced the Sphinx away again.
The team's offensive and defensive line scored a touchdown and scored two points.
The score between the Sphinx and Ghana became 7:8. The Sphinx used a sweeping tactic and relied on the sacrifice of center Gusta to score points, but they were overtaken so easily.
The veins on Albert's forehead had swelled to an unprecedented level. He was furious and walked towards the field with heavy steps.
"What do you want to do?!" Mutt quickly grabbed the tiger.
"Don't stop me, I want to play!" Albert grinned: "I don't care what the black whistle referee says! Not letting me play for just a stupid reason? Fart!"
"Stop! Stop it! Do you want to be disqualified from the game?! The referee has every right to ban you from playing for the entire season!!" Mutt tried his best to hold Albert back, but he was unable to do anything from his size to his muscle strength.
He is obviously not as good as Al, so how can he hold on?
"I don't care!!" Tiger's eyes showed a fierce look: "If that damn black whistle referee dares to make arbitrary decisions, I will beat him half to death!!"
"No! No, no!" Mutt stretched out his arms and legs, tightly wrapped around Albert, and tried his best to stop Al from moving forward: "You stupid tiger, are you trying to hold us back?
!?------Mr. Hiloma said something, please stop him!"
The quarterback on the side looked at the entanglement between the tiger and the cat with cold eyes and said nothing. After watching Albert's previous battle on the sand boat, Hiloma was very clear about the strength gap between himself and the opponent. It was obvious that just
It is impossible to stop Albert with brute force. If you step forward to stop him randomly, you may even get injured, which is not worth the loss.
In fact, they have no means to prevent the situation from deteriorating. The only way is------
Rumble, rumble, rumble! ----------A black shadow roared in the sky, landed over the Ghana National Stadium, and finally stopped on the heads of Albert and others.
"The things you want have been delivered." The person in charge of delivering the courier said.
Albert then stopped and looked up at the huge black figure in the sky.
The handsome and huge black machine silhouette shines with a cold and cool light in the sunlight. The precise mechanical structure, the rough yet elegant appearance, every arc, every contour, all evoked Albert.
The memory of these war machines.
That’s Great Britain’s anti-gravity airship—Dragon Rider!?
Wait. Someone is driving a dragon to deliver express?! What kind of situation is this?!
No, it was just a cavalry. Albert squinted his eyes to see clearly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Although it has been greatly modified, and the airship is painted with handsome black paint, it is about the same size as a dragon knight and can only carry two people. A real dragon knight is twice as big as this, and the cost of building a dragon knight is astronomical.
Only high-ranking knights--such as the Heavenly Knights of Great Britain--can afford it.
Then, Albert saw the face of the courier delivery boy clearly in the air, and was shocked again.
That handsome young man with black shoulder-length hair is the Dragon Knight Doha.
Albert is the most likely opponent to face in the next knockout round of the round table trial.
"We meet again, Mr. Tiger." Dragon Knight Doha stood up from the seat of the cavalryman and looked down from the sky.
Through Albert's helmet with goggles, he could see through the nature of the tiger.