Chapter 2563 The absolute victory over Wang Qi (18)
Chapter 2563 A decisive victory over Wang Qi (18)
At the same time (?), on a certain golf course in the stone pillar forest of the Red Sea in Africa.
"Well..." After a moment of dizziness, Albert slowly got up from the ground. He felt desperate.
No matter what you do, you can't surpass that person.
The [Iron Mask No. 9] in front of me is a monster. In a literal sense. Is this a monster as famous as Daddy Sphinx, a legendary player who has been leading the times since the time of Sphinx?
Those arms are like spears, no, tridents. Once captured by them, there is no room for struggle. No matter how hard you struggle, you can't break free.
Those arms are like sharp arrows, no, heavy swords. Once intercepted by them, the running back holding the ball will feel the pain as if he was cut in half.
American football is not just a ball game, it is a combat sport.
And the [Iron Mask No. 9] in front of him is making full use of his superb fighting skills to stop Albert's every step forward.
"Third gear, Sphinx, advance two yards!" the referee announced.
It was really bad. Albert turned his head and looked at the scoreboard outside the court. There were forty minutes left in the game, and the Great Britain team still led with a score of 21:7. This time Sven
The Sphinx team's offensive opportunity has been used to the last gear. If Albert consumes the last gear and fails to advance a total of ten yards, the Sphinx team will have to return possession of the ball to the Great Britain team.
in hands.
The Sphinx team can't even stop the Great Britain team's attack. By then, the score may be further widened. It will be more difficult to get the score back.
So desperate. What should I do with this last opportunity to attack? Substitute technique? Clone technique? All these moves were seen through by the opponent, and even the clone technique was easily seen through. Which of Albert's clones is holding the real ball?
They were all predicted. There is no way to break through the interception of a legendary player like [Iron Mask No. 9] with this move alone!
What should we do... The more Albert thought about it, the more confused he became.
"I can't hold on with my momentum alone." When the tiger man youth returned to his team, he heard the golden lion Leoport say. At first, he thought this sentence was said to him, but he didn't expect to answer.
Leoport’s is quarterback Siroma:
"It's a bit difficult." Hiloma groaned: "There are still thirty-two yards left. With your physical strength, can you reach it in one go?"
"I guess not." Leoport shook his head and said, "Twenty yards is the limit. It is possible to help you solve this predicament. You can figure out a way for the remaining twelve yards on your own."
"It's okay, please." Hiloma was rarely polite to Leoport. Or maybe the tone of his speech to the Golden Lion was fundamentally different from the tone of his speech to other players. Maybe it was because of Leoport.
Maybe it's because of his special identity. The strange masked man called Leo "prince" before? So where exactly is he the prince? Is he the prince of the "Sphinx Kingdom"? Albert frowned
He frowned.
"...back again." Mutt, the cat-man boy who had been staring into the distance, suddenly said.
"Go back?" Albert followed Mutt's gaze and found that [Iron Mask No. 9] had already walked to the side of the playing field.
The interval between each attack and defense should be the "huddle" time for the team to have a small combat meeting. This time is usually 35 seconds. These precious 35 seconds were originally used to allow the team to line up to regroup and discuss the next step within the team.
It is used for offensive strategy.
But unexpectedly, [Iron Mask No. 9] abandoned his teammates, gave up discussing offensive strategies with them, and ran off the field without knowing what to do.
He ran to the rest area and sat down next to the coach. Before he could sit down on the stool, he hurried back to the court to join his team. It took almost thirty seconds to go back and forth.
And every time he "hugs together", he does this, as if to satisfy some kind of belief of his own. He doesn't "hug together" with his teammates at all, but runs back to the rest area alone to meet his coach.
What the hell is this?
"Maybe he's exchanging opinions with the coach?" Albert couldn't help but ask: "[Iron Mask No. 9] is surprisingly a person with no independent opinions and only listens to the coach's instructions?"
"Despite this, he also likes to listen to the coach's opinions." Mutt snorted: "Communication equipment is strictly prohibited on the field. Although the coach will also give gesture instructions to the players, but I have never seen that.
The coach made a gesture. [Iron Mask No. 9] ran from the court back to the dugout, and then ran back from the dugout back to the court. There was simply not enough time to convey the coach's instructions to his teammates...
..So what does he want to do?"
"Why does he do this every time we have a huddle?" Shiloma asked.
"It can't be wrong, that's what I saw." Mutter replied.
Hiloma was silent for a while, falling into a rare state of contemplation, probably trying to solve some profound mystery that ordinary people could not solve.
Logically speaking, no matter what kind of legendary player [Iron Mask No. 9] is, or how superstitious he is, he will never give up every opportunity for a huddle meeting throughout the game without talking to his players.
Instead of communicating, he went to chat with the coach. If he did this, not only would there be problems with the team's coordination, but even other players would be dissatisfied with [Iron Mask No. 9].
[Iron Mask No. 9] would do that, there must be a reason why he had to do it, and all his teammates know this reason, or at least the core players in the team know it.
This puzzle may be the key to reversing the outcome of this game, but it is a pity that Shiloma has not yet been able to figure it out.
But having said that, this guy [Iron Mask No. 9] is really awesome. He doesn't discuss strategies with his teammates at all, but he can still cooperate so well with his teammates in every game. Is it because he is proficient in [Mind Sight Technique]?
?Before his teammates want to take a certain action, [Iron Mask No. 9] already knows what these teammates want to do and where they are going, so he can actively cooperate with his teammates in their operations.
Counting both the enemy and ourselves, there are twenty-two players on the court. Even if we don’t count the offensive and defensive lines that basically don’t move, there are at least ten who are moving at the same time. In other words, there are nine movement trajectories on the court.
It requires the use of mental skills to detect and predict. Is there really a way for [Iron Mask No. 9] to use his mental skills to monitor the actions of nine people at the same time, and use that precise and clever way to do it?
Action?
If that wasn't a literal monster, what could it be?
"Anyway, let's deal with the current game first." Hiloma put on his helmet, hid the cold sweat on his forehead, and hummed: "Your Highness, I'll leave it to you this time."
"Of course." Leoport replied.
Albert shrugged, knowing that the ball would not pass to him this time, and relaxed a little. Before this, the golden lion Leobert had been standing waiting, and Albert had never seen this.
The little lion showed his true strength. However, Captain Hiloma had such high expectations for Leoport. Maybe the lion boy was a very powerful player? However, Albert looked at the lion boy.
What I saw was a young boy with a frail physique, who seemed to have been entangled with the disease for decades, and who looked as if he would collapse if the wind blew. It was a miracle that such a child could be sent to such a cruel American football field. Like this
It is even more of a miracle that a child can survive on such a brutal pitch and be so highly anticipated by the captain of a professional first-team team.
What on earth can he do?
kick off!
The ball was passed from the hands of center Gusta and fell into the hands of quarterback Hiloma in an instant. When the opposite player used a lightning attack to grab the ball, Hiloma gave the ball without hesitation.
In the hands of the golden lion Leoport: "Go!"
"Yes, yes." Leoport, who got the ball, should have maintained the tension he deserved and ran out. However, he didn't sprint at all, but ran out with a relaxed little step, as if that
This is the fastest running speed he can achieve.
"This is..." Albert was about to complain, but two defenders from the British Knights had already rushed over to intercept Leoport, the young lion man.
"Oops!" Albert's complaints turned into exclamations. Seeing that the two sturdy defenders would soon use a double attack to crush the little lion! Even wearing armor, the weak physique of the lion boy would never be able to
If you withstand the attack of two big men, you will probably lose your arms, legs, and even several ribs!
"Huhu." Albert thought that Leoport would suddenly speed away or use some kind of agility to avoid the flanking attack. However, the lion boy did not use these at all and took the opponent's flanking attack head-on.
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However, at the moment when the two defenders were about to pinch Leoport, they passed through the golden lion's body and collided with each other!
"What...?!" Albert even heard one of the players exclaim, and the cry was full of disbelief!
They collided with each other, and then hit the ground together because of the strong impact between each other, staggering awkwardly! They failed to kill the Golden Lion Leoport, but the attack was missed as if they passed through the air!
However, Leoport passed directly through the bodies of the two defenders like a ghost, continued to walk forward, jogged forward with small steps, and continued his touchdown with the ball!
"It's funny, they actually missed it." The two guards failed to intercept, and then it was [Iron Mask No. 9]'s turn to come to the rescue. He ran in front of Leoport at an astonishing speed and stretched out his arms.
He held out his hands in an interception posture: "You won't be lucky a second time!"
He pounced on the lion boy, his movements were like a bird of prey preying on rats on the ground, fierce and swift.
Albert has been intercepted by that move countless times and knows how powerful it is. No matter whether he dodges to the left or right, he can never escape the interception of [Iron Mask No. 9]. The opponent is already proficient in [Mind's Eye Technique].
His arm strength is unusually strong, and his interception movements are extremely precise. He often targets the weakness of the ball carrier's abdomen to intercept, so even if he uses fake moves, he cannot fool him, and even if he uses brute force to force a breakthrough, he will be defeated by an arm.
The pain that gets stuck in the abdomen and then spreads from the lower abdomen will make it impossible for the running back holding the ball to continue moving. There is no other way but to fall! Under that kind of attack, Albert can only protect the ball.
, let alone continue to advance one and a half yards after being hit by that trick!
However------
Wow!! [Iron Mask No. 9]'s pliers-like arms swung viciously at the lion-man boy, but mysteriously penetrated the lion-man boy's body, entering from his abdomen and exiting from his back! That moment of thunder
Obert's body is completely air, and his figure has become translucent!