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Chapter 1860 Shining in the Sun Wheel Sixty-four

Chapter 1860 The Glory of the World to the Sun (Sixty-Four)

Logically speaking, when the Angola players dribble the ball, the ball in their arms should still be in a normal "solid material" state.

And those blue men of Bose condensate can penetrate all materials except ceramics. They can penetrate solids. So, shouldn't the balls in their hands also penetrate the bodies of these guys and fall directly to the ground?

------Do they have any way to turn the balls that their hands touch into Bose condensates?!

No, that shouldn't be the case. Albert then thought about it.

If they had, they wouldn't have forcibly snatched the ball from Albert's hands like that before. Logically speaking, the moment the opponent touches the ball, the ball will turn into a Bose state and be taken from Albert's hands.

Slip away. However, in fact, when the opponent's player reached out to grab the ball from the young Tiger man's hand, Albert could clearly feel that he had a certain degree of physical contact with the opponent - his hand was touched

I was frozen by an inexplicable cold.

There must be some mechanism involved. Perhaps it is just an extremely simple method, but because it is so well hidden, Albert and the others have not noticed the mystery so far.

If you understand the mechanism, this magic trick can be completely solved.

Albert narrowed his eyes and looked at his opponent in the distance with suspicion. Observing his opponent carefully before taking the next step is the most basic rule for Warcraft hunters. But I don’t know when, Ai

Albert even forgot such a simple thing.

The formation is set up and ready for kick-off. There is only the last one minute and forty seconds left.

Albert and the others knew very well that as the game time gradually passed, the scramble for the ball might become more intense. This time the Angola team basically gave up defense completely and only placed a few red-skinned players in meaningless places.

(capable of plasma state changes), while the other team members are all blue-skinned reinforced soldiers. This ensures that almost the entire Angola team has the ability to launch a surprise attack, starting from the Sphinx team

They grabbed the ball in their hands. And the moment the surprise attack was successfully launched, it was the moment they used the Bose Condensate to sprint and counterattack in one breath.

"It's just a little bit close! Don't let them steal the ball!" Captain Shiloma shouted as soon as they set up their formation.

American football has one of the most troublesome rules. Even if the game time is completely exhausted, the team holding the ball still has one last chance to attack --- as long as the player holding the ball does not fall to the ground or pass the ball.

If you run to the end in the next breath and complete the touchdown, this final attack will still be considered valid.

Therefore, even if time runs out, as long as the ball is no longer in the Sphinx's hands, the Sphinx still has no way to guarantee that they can win the game.

In other words, we can't relax until the end, and it won't work if we don't hold on to the ball until the last minute.

Kick-off. The ball is in the hands of center Gusta, and he can already feel its huge pressure. In front of Gusta is an eyeing opponent, and two of the receivers will rush towards him at any time.

As long as Gusta passes the ball out, the moment the ball leaves his hand, his opponent will be ready to grab the ball. And whether the ball is passed to Hiloma or Redlich, it is not safe.

But it had to be passed because the rules of the game were like this.

Gusta took a deep breath, as if he was praying to some god in the dark, and then he threw all his strength and threw the ball towards his crotch like a bet!

The moment the ball flew out, the two opponents in front of Gusta had already rushed over. Center forward Gusta knew that he could not stop these guys. After all, the opponents all had Bose Condensate Transformation and could pass through the ball like a shadow.

Transparent through almost all substances.

------Almost everything, except ceramics.

Boom! Something blocked the two players in front of Gusta!

"What?"

"Huh." Gusta, the extremely strong tiger man, grinned and allowed the coldness in his chest to spread.

"Gusta!" Even quarterback Hiloma was surprised. Gusta's little move was something that Hiloma himself didn't know about. It was completely the arbitrary decision of center Gusta!

Before the start of the game just now, Gusta secretly crushed a vase in the lounge and directly fixed the ceramic fragments to the protective gear on his chest with glue.

These are just fragments of ceramics. Of course, the effect cannot be compared with that of special protective gear made entirely of ceramics. However, these ceramics are still effective to a certain extent when facing Bose condensate opponents.

As a result, it delayed the opponent's attack. The two opponents who transformed into the Bose state wanted to use the phantom transformation to penetrate Gusta's body to snatch the ball passed from behind the center, but they failed.

Unexpectedly, they found that they encountered great resistance when passing through Gusta's body!

This bit of resistance was originally negligible. It only slowed down the opponent's passing speed. But the delay of less than half a second played a decisive role, allowing the ball to fall safely into Hiloma's hands instead of being passed out.

Was snatched away in an instant!

Of course, Gusta will also pay a price for this. Using ceramic products to slow down his opponent means that Gusta is also semi-directly in contact with the Bose condensate material. That is a depth close to absolute zero.

Cold, even semi-direct contact can cause frostbite! Countless icicles immediately appeared from the place where the ceramic shards were stuck to Gusta's chest, as if those icicles had penetrated the chest of the tiger-man Gusta like a sharp spear!

"Gusta! Damn it!" Hiloma's hesitation only lasted a thousandth of a second. He knew that the ball in his hand was very important. Of course, he could not hesitate and let his opponent steal the ball because of something like that. He took the ball.

The moment he reached the ball, he threw it to Albert beside him and "Run!"

"Yeah!" Tiger rushed out with the ball, heading towards the place deep in the enemy formation where the personnel were sparsely distributed! He had just taken two steps and immediately activated [Shen Yin]. There was only more than a minute left, and he wanted to

Extend the distance as much as possible to win more survival opportunities for the team!

Even he himself doesn't know how long [Shen Yin] can last. But he now knows when Shenyin will end, so he knows how to deal with it at that moment.

One second, two seconds, three seconds. Albert continued to run, and no one in the whole world could see him or detect his existence.

Four seconds, five seconds, six seconds. Albert was almost running close to the boundary line of the stadium, because there were almost no enemies here. Even if his [Shen Hide] was released, the enemies would not catch up immediately.

! Of course, Albert was still looking at the enemy in the distance nervously, carefully monitoring the opponent's sight. Their eyes were still wandering, and they did not look towards Albert, which meant that they were still there.

Albert was not found, Shenyin is still being activated!

Seven seconds. At about this moment, an opponent five yards away in front of Albert suddenly turned his eyes and looked at Albert.

The tiger man young man knew that his [divine concealment] had expired!

This is the moment! Albert threw the ball to the ground!

Beep!------

"The Sphinx advances five yards! First gear!" the referee announced with his whistle.

Because the gear number is updated every ten yards forward, the Sphinx team has secured three more offensive opportunities for itself!

What about the time? Albert turned his head and looked at the scoreboard in the distance. No, there was still too much time left. This attack only consumed eleven seconds. The remaining time in the game was one minute and twenty-nine seconds. Really.

It's so long.

"Mr. Gusta! Mr. Gusta!" Cat boy Mutt shouted over there. Only then did Albert turn around to pay attention to the fallen center Gusta. Medical staff had already rushed over.

But Gusta's situation does not look optimistic. After all, he has also been attacked by the extreme cold caused by Bose condensates.

"Ugh..." When the medical staff removed the chest armor with countless ice spikes, Gusta vomited blood. He turned his head and looked at Mutt: "I can...

There is only so much that can be done. You have to work hard next..."

Albert looked at Gusta's chest. The injury was very serious. The removed breastplate was still cold. The flesh and blood on Gusta's chest was adhered to it, and the fur on Gusta's chest was

Almost all of it was necrotic due to freezing and was peeled off, and the remaining parts can be said to be bloody. Fortunately, he had no real direct contact with the Bose condensate enemy, and the damage he received was actually quite light -

-----At least it's not fatal.

"You damn fat man, why don't you listen to my advice?" Hiloma looked very angry: "What should I do if this injury affects the next game?"

"...Then I'm afraid I'll have to find another person to replace me." Gusta said with a wry smile. His face was pale, and even the wry smile he squeezed out was so weak: "I'm so sorry.

.....I really can't stand it...I'm standing there...but there's nothing I can do to help."

"Stop talking, go down!" Hiloma said angrily, asking the medical staff to quickly carry Gusta off the field for first aid.

"Mr. Hiloma------" Albert then asked.

"It's really hard to do." Quarterback Siroma scratched his head irritably: "It was just a damn game, but we lost soldiers and generals. Those guys are just laymen, they only know how to cheat and insult."

The sport of American football."

"In this case, we can't let them win even more." Redlich said quietly beside him.

"That's right." Captain Shiloma's eyes flashed with fierceness: "We must win this game. No, we must completely defeat them. Let those damn guys who insult American football know what kind of game is.

A real competition!"

"Let's put Elliot on the field," Hiloma said.


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