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Chapter 2609 The absolute victory over Wang Qi (sixty-four)

Chapter 2609 A decisive victory over Wang Qi (sixty-four)

"Well..." Albert rubbed his neck. The pain in his cervical spine became more and more intense.

"Are you okay? Do you need to take some more painkillers?" Mutt asked.

"No need." Albert replied. The kickoff was about to begin, and he had no chance to get painkillers. What's more, there were only the last four yards left to run. If he successfully broke through these four yards, he would be able to hold the ball.

After a touchdown, he had a chance to take a break. This was a last-ditch effort in a literal sense, and of course it was done while the momentum was at its peak. There was no reason to stop midway and interrupt that momentum.

But it does hurt. It hurts so much that I can't concentrate. My body seems to be burning from the inside. Is this a side effect of the [Recovery Drug]? That kid Leoport has been enduring this unbearable thing for a long time.

Is it painful?

Albert sweated violently on his forehead, panted heavily, and tried to use abdominal breathing to slightly relieve the pain. However, apart from helping to concentrate, Albert had little effect.

The Man in the Iron Mask No. 9 returned to the formation of the British Knights, and the opposite formation was also completed. According to the rules of the game, the kickoff can be started at any time. It is only up to Redlich, as the center, to find the most suitable pass.

It's just timing.

Both sides are very nervous. For the Sandstorm Sphinx, this final run is a matter of life and death, and for the British Knights, this wave of defense is also crucial. After all, the Sphinx has already

Advancing to a distance of only four yards from the bottom line of the Great Britain team, the Great Britain Knights set up an unprecedented ultra-high-density defensive array. If such a dense wall is still breached by the Sphinx, it will be a big blow to the Great Britain Knights.

It will be a heavy blow to your morale.

Iron Mask No. 9 is staring at Albert with unbelievable concentration. Probably, even if a muscle fiber in the tiger man's body moves, the other party will immediately notice it and start to intercept.

Albert used to rely on a series of changes and feints to slightly defeat the Iron Mask No. 9. But now, in this mere four-yard running distance, a man with quick reactions and agility was involved in hand-to-hand combat.

Definitely having the absolute upper hand, Albert is likely to be intercepted by his opponent before he even has time to use his different moves!

Is there any good way to balance this gap in reaction speed? Or, create a large number of clones and use brute force to push these four yards? The tiger man's young man's mind started to spin rapidly. But he knew that even with this speed

With his strategic thinking, the opponent must have the upper hand. The opponent must have thought of all the countermeasures he could think of, and thought of them faster than he did. His only advantage is probably "taking the initiative to attack"

.

In that case------

Kick off! The ball was passed from Redlich's hands to Hiloma's hands, and then from Hiloma's hands to Albert's arms. The two consecutive lightning passes without any stagnation and as smooth as water can be called

Perfect.

Those two people have done everything they can. Now it's up to Albert.

The tiger man young man ran instantly, fighting for that ten thousandth of a second of opportunity. But he knew that King Arthur had already taken action, and this ten thousandth of a second of opportunity was probably very slim. Logically speaking, he should be in front of him.

Summon the clones and use the human wall formed by the clones to forcefully clear the way for himself. However, doing so will affect his own agility, and will also block the line of sight, making it impossible to see the direction in which Man in the Iron Mask No. 9 is attacking. In this case

At the critical moment, Albert was unwilling to use the clone. He rushed over by himself, planning to confront his opponent head-on. He only acted on the spot and used the clone to do something at the moment when he actually hit the Iron Mask Man No. 9!

"Don't even think about it!" But Iron Mask Man No. 9 changed his previous actions and aimed at Albert's shoulder before the tiger man collided with him!

------Not a capture or a pincer, but a push?!

In the rules of dark American football, this kind of seemingly violent push is actually allowed--as long as the slap does not hit the person, but hits the protective gear. And the Iron Mask Nine

The palm of No. 1 landed accurately on the shoulder pads of Albert's chest armor, which was far from a foul!

However, although it is an action within the rules, the power of this push is surprisingly amazing. Does King Arthur really have strange power? Or maybe he doesn't care whether he will be injured and uses his full strength to push the palm, which has such terrifying power?

!This blow hit the protective gear on Albert's shoulder. Although it was protected by the protective gear, most of the impact was resolved, but the young tiger man still felt a sharp pain!

With just one push, his collarbone was broken and his shoulder blade cracked!!

The severe pain was indescribable in words, and it was more painful than all the previous pains he had felt all over his body combined! In an instant, Albert's eyes turned black, his ears buzzed, and his whole body began to lose strength, and he retreated involuntarily.

step!

Only then did he realize that Iron Mask No. 9 had been merciful to him in the previous games. If Iron Mask Man No. 9 showed his true intentions, if he attacked with all his strength, every attack of this powerful monster would be inevitable.

One blow would probably cause devastating damage to the body of the tiger man youth!

But now, the time for [showing mercy] has ended, and Iron Mask No. 9 has begun to seriously accept the challenge. This ordinary but extremely spicy push is proof of his seriousness!

He was warning, and at the same time, he was intimidating Albert. He could defeat the tiger man youth at any time! He has this power when he is serious!

------Monster! Real monster!

There is no way to break through! The Iron Mask No. 9 in front of him is like a thick high wall, covered with poisonous spikes. Keep away from strangers! Albert found that he could not even move forward. Not only was he unable to move forward,

Instead, he was pushed back a yard by the push from Iron Mask Man No. 9! Not only that, he lost the grip strength of his left arm. The injuries to his collarbone and shoulder blade prevented him from exerting force correctly, and his arm suffered severe pain and subsequent injuries.

He was gripped by the dull numbness that came from it, as if he was sinking into a sticky quagmire! If the other arm was also injured to the same extent, he would not be able to protect the ball, and he might not even be able to hug the ball!

At the same time, the aggressive Iron Mask Man No. 9 had already caught up and used his push palm again to attack Albert's right shoulder!

Danger! Albert wanted to use a side slide to dodge the attack, but it was too late. The opponent's attack was so fast and fierce that the tiger man youth couldn't dodge it with just his mobility!

Everything is going to be over! I didn’t expect that all this was a game set by the Iron Mask Man No. 9. He deliberately let Albert advance to within a few yards before the end. Under the premise that Albert had no way out, he attacked the tiger.

The young people attacked wildly!

Boom!!

A dull and shocking low sound appeared in front of Albert. The blow did not hit the tiger man youth's shoulder, but hit something else.

"Ugh..." Mutt, who blocked Albert's blow with his head, spat out a mouthful of blood. Even though Mutt, who had a rubber body, was wearing a helmet, he took this blow head-on.

Pushing palms that can break bones and open skulls can still cause serious injuries!

"Mutt!!--------------------------------" Albert yelled on the court.

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Mutt was knocked away and landed on Albert's shoulder at the same time. Although the impact was not strong, the tiger-man youth could see the cat-man boy's face. The helmet that Mutt was wearing was dented by the push.

The metal guardrail on the helmet is even more crooked, forming a vague palm print with the forehead of the helmet. The underside of the helmet is bright red, and it is difficult to see clearly what is going on inside during high-speed movement. In that short moment

Within seconds, no one knew how badly Mutt was injured. Albert only knew that something was wrong.

His eyes were suddenly shrouded in darkness.

"Angry?" A vague figure appeared in his field of vision.

"No." The tiger man young man replied in a low voice.

For some reason, he just couldn't get angry or sad. Anger and sadness were already one of his lost emotions, used as bargaining chips in exchange for something else.

"Since you're not angry, why do you care so much?" the figure asked again.

I don't know when that child came into his life.

Long-winded, nosy, arrogant, and also very annoying.

but------

I don't know since when, the days with that child have become a part of his life.

In this darkness, Albert closed his eyes.

He could no longer imagine what it would be like without that child.

Maybe, this is punishment.

I always forget to be grateful and take everything that happens in front of me as a matter of course.

In fact, ordinary daily life is also a kind of miracle.

Every day we live is a series of miracles.

You have never been sincerely grateful for this ordinary miracle when you have all this and [daily life];

Then when you lose all this and your [daily life] falls apart, you will probably regret that you wasted your time.

"Mutt..."

Not sure if it was an illusion or reality, Albert held the dying cat-man boy with blood on his face in his arms.

He put the child gently on the ground.

"Just wait for me here. I'll be right back." He murmured in a low voice.

Returning in triumph with everything the child wanted.

Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble------------

The whole stadium was shaking.

The originally fierce competition was interrupted by this sudden vision, and everyone looked up in fear.

Albert the Tiger Man, after putting down his companion, stood up again from a half-kneeling position.

His whole body began to glow. The black tiger stripes gave off a special icy blue light.

------[Ascension] mode, start!

This is a state in which his spirit and body are sublimated to the extreme when he has glimpsed the truth of all things in the universe within the external principles, and when his consciousness and his ontology within the external principles are completely connected.

Albert had only entered the [Transcendental Saint] state once before. At that time, with a huge power beyond common sense, he defeated the epic monster, the [Phantom Golden Crab] that was ten times more ferocious than Moby Dick!

Now, he has entered the state of [Transcendental Sainthood] again, with only one goal---to defeat King Arthur in this confrontation!

"Come on." Albert, who was glowing with ice-blue light, raised the football with one hand and loudly declared his victory: "This time, I will completely defeat you!"


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