Chapter 2547 The absolute victory over Wang Qi (2)
Chapter 2547 A decisive victory over Wang Qi (2)
Albert, who originally thought that he was in a state of [divine concealment] and that the whole world could not detect his existence, was frightened by King Arthur's glare, thinking that his [divine concealment] would expire at this moment!
But he only stayed there for half a second, and still insisted on hitting the ball with his palm, trying to knock the ball away!
It’s no use! The ball is held very tightly in the arms of the King of Knights. This guy’s arm strength is simply amazing! And Albert’s push really made Iron Mask Man No. 9 notice him. The King of Knights may still not be able to see Albert.
However, he felt that Albert was attacking him and wanted to steal the ball from his hands, so he suddenly protected the ball, lowered his center of gravity and leaned down to sprint!
After a failed sneak attack, Albert's body had lost its original balance. Coupled with the sudden lowering of the center of gravity of Iron Mask Man No. 9 and sprinting, the tiger man youth could not catch up with the opponent at all. He was still running, but
Unable to accelerate up effectively, seeing the opponent running further and further ahead, I could only stare.
The legendary strong man was just as powerful as the legend described, dreamlike, easily, gorgeously, and domineeringly, leaving behind all his pursuers, challengers, and those who wanted to usurp the throne, and reached the goal.
He ran to the bottom line of the Sphinx's position, easily dropped the ball in his hand, and then turned to look at the referee's decision. The referee also blew the whistle happily: "Touchdown! 20:7, Great Britain
The Cavaliers are ahead!"
For the Sphinx, this is a very serious score.
Albert glanced at the scoreboard outside the court. Twenty-five minutes had passed in the game, and nearly half of the schedule had been consumed. To make up for the huge score gap of thirteen, no, probably fourteen points, not only
To use the Sphinx's fierce offensive to snatch points, they must also rely on an equally strong defense to prevent the Great Britain team from continuing to score, otherwise they will simply make ends meet and there will be no chance of a turnaround!
The bonus game also came. Not surprisingly, the Great Britain team scored a point steadily by kicking the ball. The score immediately became 21:7, and the Great Britain Knights were still far ahead!
What should we do? This situation is too hopeless, right?
"Yo!" Suddenly, someone's voice sounded in the air.
The transport boat flew by, and on the small transport boat, which was only big enough for four people to stand on it, was a golden-haired lion man. The sun just shined on him, and his short champagne-blond body hair and medium-length
Her pure golden hair fluttering in the wind reflects the sunlight and shines with an extremely luxurious texture.
"Finally here." Shiloma said with relief.
The golden lion Leoport jumped from the transport boat, and the series of movements were so cool. The people in the Sphinx team watched intently as the handsome little lion fell from the sky, but Mutt looked away with a look of disgust.
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"You've been waiting for a long time. Are you stuck in a hard battle?" Leo asked Hiloma when he came up, and it seemed that he had already changed into his team uniform, with the strange number "99" on the back.
"It's only fourteen points behind. It's not too hard." Quarterback Siroma smiled mysteriously, "We can get the score back soon."
Where does this confidence come from?
"Take care of yourself, Your Highness." Accompanying the golden lion Leoport was a very thin orc wearing a mask and a black dress. Because the man wore a mask, covering most of his face and
With his whole head, Albert couldn't even tell what kind of orc the man was. He could only confirm that the hair on his body was black.
"I told you, don't call me that again." The golden lion said unhappily.
"Yes, yes." The masked man seemed to have no intention of competing at all and walked to the rest area. Albert couldn't help but wonder why there were so many people wearing masks today. Is this a football match or some kind of masquerade?
"Then," Leo stood directly on the court as soon as he arrived, and was busy moving his hands and feet, doing some simple warm-up exercises: "My condition is not very perfect. With this physical strength, there is no way I can survive the entire game."
For the competition, I went into [relaxation mode] before you needed me?"
"Of course, Your Highness," Hiloma replied jokingly, imitating the accent of the man in the black dress mask before.
"It's not funny." The lion boy groaned and put on his exclusive helmet.
"Relaxation mode..." Albert asked Mutt in a low voice.
"Shh." The cat boy replied, "It's better not to worry too much about that guy's affairs."
What does this mean? You are obviously a teammate but you don't care about him? In other words, you don't have to think about cooperating with him in combat? Or should you just leave everything to Captain Hiloma's judgment?
Albert had met Golden Lion Leoport before, but it was just a casual encounter, far from having a deep understanding of this lion boy. Could it be that he looked a little thin or even weak?
Does the little lion really have any special abilities? Even so special that it can turn the tide of this game?
"I know you are wondering, but what you have to do remains the same. When the ball is passed to you, you run. If you have a chance, run. If you don't have a chance, look for an opportunity. That's all." Hiloma said to Ai
Albert said.
"Understood." The tiger youth hummed. Captain Hiloma has his own arrangements, and it's not Albert's turn to worry about anything anyway. He just needs to do his job well.
"Then, please give me some advice." Leoport walked to Albert and said with a grin.
Albert nodded as a response. Although the appearance just now was quite exaggerated, the lion boy did not seem to put on airs in front of his teammates and seemed to be a very approachable child. But why did Mutt look like he hated Leobo?
What's his special appearance?
Kick off! The kicker of the Great Britain team kicked the ball hard into the Sphinx's position. Mutt immediately set off to chase the ball in order to launch the Sphinx's offense as quickly as possible. This kid
Today's performance was much stronger than usual. When running, he felt like he was fighting for his life like Phileos the Leopard Man. He didn't seem to care at all that he might be injured. Albert also thought about persuading Mutt to take it easy.
, but he also knew very well that Mutt would not listen to the advice, because today's game is the semi-finals. If they win today's difficult game, the Sandstorm Sphinx team will advance to the finals and compete with the last team.
The team competes for the Super Bowl championship.
Bang! Mutt jumped out and caught the ball with both hands in the air. His palms slapped on the leather surface of the ball, making an extremely powerful sound.
Of course, just being "awesome" can't change the situation of the battle. It won't work if you don't put in the effort to match this aura. The cat boy desperately caught the ball and then did something he had never done before.
, a difficult somersault, and landed instantly. His spikes even rubbed against the turf on the ground, dragging a long trace. Before his inertia had completely stopped, the cat boy had already made a starting motion on the ground, heading towards Great Britain.
The team's bottom line is flying. Now he has the ball in his hand. It is very difficult to pass the ball from the British Knights' tight defensive line. Of course, he can advance one yard forward.
, never suffer a loss in action!
"Okay, that's it." Iron Mask Man No. 9 suddenly appeared less than a yard in front of Mutt like a ghost. With his hands deep together, he crossed like two spears and stabbed at the cat-man boy!
The man under the mask is King Arthur, the King of Great Britain. Mutt knows this, so he also knows that he will never be able to defeat this king. The King of Knights is a master of the two-sword style and is famous for his "dexterous hands".
His hands can make extremely delicate movements at the same time, using dazzling swordsmanship that is difficult to dodge. Even without holding a weapon, the two arms of the King of Knights are the most deadly weapons. It is simply a matter of time to intercept Mutt.
It's a piece of cake!
The cat boy was suppressed in an instant. He felt that he could not even advance a yard! The two arms of the King of Knights pinched Mutt from the left and right sides, firmly clamping the cat boy's shoulders. Mutt
Knowing that it is impossible to escape from this kind of restraint with his own strength and skills, there is only one thing he can do------
Boom!!------Before the ball in his arms was taken away, the cat boy threw himself to the ground!
"First gear! The Sphinx advances one yard!" the referee announced, as if he had been standing beside Mutter from just now, waiting for the moment Mutter fell so that he could announce the decision.
"Wise judgment." Iron Mask No. 9 let go of Mutt and chuckled in a low voice.
If the action was slower for one second, the guy's arms would not only be as simple as clamping down on Mutt, he would flip the cat-man boy to the ground with his belly upside down, and then Mutt would lose his balance and fall backwards.
Flaws will be exposed, and the ball in his arms will be forcibly snatched away by Man in the Iron Mask No. 9.
...I always thought it would be like that.
Mutt swallowed his saliva and got up from the ground. The other party was so powerful that he seemed to have this kind of hallucination, or it was a fantasy.
"Hey, your feet are shaking, is there really nothing wrong?" When Mutt returned to the position to join his teammates, Albert couldn't help asking worriedly.
"I'm fine..." the cat boy hummed.
"That guy is a monster, a real monster." Hiloma also warned his teammates: "Don't try to confront [Iron Mask No. 9] head-on. Not only will you lose, he will even find a way to knock you to the ground.
By the way, he will take the ball that you are holding tightly from your arms. Don't think about whether it is reasonable or not, he can do it anyway."
Dark American football is not just a ball sport, it is a fighting sport. Because the rules of the game have been greatly relaxed, there is a big difference in the gameplay between dark American football and ordinary American football. King Arthur just thought
The technique used, that is, the close combat technique of finding an opportunity to quickly beat up the opponent and snatch the ball away before the opponent falls to the ground. Although it feels a bit on the edge, it is still within the scope of the rules.
"It's very dangerous if you get entangled with that guy. The ball will be taken away by force. Is that what you mean?" Albert frowned.
"That's what I mean." Hiloma said bluntly: "And besides Gusta, who can withstand that guy's offensive, no one on this team should be immune from him."
After all, the true form of [Iron Mask No. 9] is King Arthur--a genius in fighting.