Since he didn't know what kind of tactics or strange moves the opponent's defender would use, Albert planned to memorize both [divine concealment] and [Clone Technique]. He would not know until he found out what weird moves his opponent used.
Use these techniques to cope.
In theory, there is nothing wrong with him doing this, and it can even be said to be wise.
When wearing a magic-sealing bracelet (the competition stipulates that athletes on the field must wear it to prevent cheating), the effect of [Shenyin] is unstable, and there is a cooling time after use; and [Clone Technique] creates a clone easily
If you are injured by an opponent's attack, all the injuries will be returned to Albert's body after the clone is released. These powerful techniques are huge benefits but accompanied by huge risks, and they are not as "invincible" as they seem.
It is better to act rashly and expose flaws so that the opponent can take advantage of it. It is better to act according to the opportunity, know exactly what moves the opponent will make, and then use them to show off the moves!
Snapped.
However, it cannot be done at the drop of a hat.
Albert didn't even know what happened. He was suddenly suppressed by a huge force and the whole tiger fell to the ground.
"Eh......?"
"The running back is down! First gear, advance two yards!" the referee blew his whistle and announced loudly.
Albert's eyes widened and he was still confused. He only knew that he was pressed to the ground by some huge force, and there were dents in the ground around his body, the grass on the court and Albert's
The body was the same, suppressed by the same huge force and crushed!
"Are you...are you okay?" Mutt came over in a panic and asked.
The entire turf on the ground around Albert's body was pressed so flat, it was like the legendary "crop circle", as if there was a mysterious force from top to bottom that brought Albert along with him.
The turf was pressed down together. Seeing that the turf was like this, it was no wonder that Mutt became worried - God knows if the bones in Albert's body were crushed?!
"I..." The tiger man stood up slowly and moved his body: "It's okay. The bones are not broken. My bones are pretty strong, so it's okay like this, hahahahaha."
The smile he forced out could not hide the faint worry on his face. He was indeed not injured, but he couldn't understand what happened just now. It seemed that there was some kind of terrible pressure that suddenly overwhelmed him.
He fell to the ground, and he didn't even realize that he was being attacked by something. If this happened again, could Albert escape?
"What did you...see just now?" Albert asked deliberately when he went back to join his teammates.
Even Hiloma was shaking his head. Everything happened so suddenly that no one could react what was going on. By the time they reacted, Albert had already been crushed to the ground by the mysterious force.
"It's too fast." Gusta said solemnly: "I didn't see any defenders of the South African team approaching you just now."
Gusta is the center forward of the team. He is at the front of the team when kick-off and is responsible for being the mainstay of the wall. If Gusta standing in the front row can't see what is happening, then Gusta in the back row can't see what is happening.
It is even less likely that other people will see it.
"A long-range attack from the enemy?" Mutter asked: "Isn't that a foul?"
"If you don't get caught, it doesn't matter." Redlich, the foxwolf currently in charge of the rearguard and the former captain of the Second Army, hummed: "If you look at it from a distance, you can only see Mr. Albert falling on the spot.
, neither the audience nor the referee will care about this kind of thing. Listen------"
There were boos and boos from outside the court. Albert's "fall on the ground" just now was so embarrassing that people who didn't know it thought it was Albert who made a mistake.
A running back falling to the ground without anyone intercepting it is a fatal mistake that can affect a player's career. What's more, the Super Bowl is a global event of dark American football, representing the top level of the sport. It is estimated that
In the history of the game over the years, few running backs have fallen so ugly to the ground.
So Albert blushed instantly. This was obviously not a mistake on his part, but his opponent was making a small move. But those uninformed people were booing him?!
"I know you are angry, but it is useless to be angry. It is better to find ways to crack the opponent's strange tricks." Shiloma advised: "And as long as you hold the ball, they will always use that despicable method to force you."
Fall down. You'd better think of a way to crack it quickly."
So Albert frowned. He had not yet figured out what move the opponent used to knock him down. How should he defend against an attack from an unknown source and a confusing attack?
Once again, kick off.
The players of the Sphinx team will neither play tricks nor escape. They decided to let Albert take charge of the offense. As soon as the ball reached the hands of Captain Hiloma, he passed the ball quickly and fell into the hands of Albert.
The young Tiger man who got the ball in Albert's hands ran out as usual, and was careful to watch out for the mysterious force that had pinned him to the ground before.
Sure enough, the power did not come when Albert was still in the Sphinx team's position--it would be too conspicuous if the entire team was pressed to the ground at the same time. And Albert just
After leaving the "cover" of his teammates, he immediately felt a vague pressure coming from top to bottom. His tiger hair stood on end, and he vaguely felt as if he was about to get an electric shock. The moment he sensed something bad, the tiger man youth immediately
Then he activated the clone technique, turning one into five. The main body and the other five clones began to scatter in six directions. Everyone made a gesture of holding the ball and sprinting, so that the opponent could not judge who was actually holding the ball!
Bang!! One of the Alberts was crushed to the ground by a huge force, which was consistent with what happened just now. However, that one was just a clone and did not hold the ball. He disappeared without a trace the moment he fell to the ground.
There is only a "strange circle" on the ground - the phenomenon where the turf is flattened by a mysterious force!
At this time, Albert could clearly see that the radius of the strange circle on the ground was three feet, which was a complete circle. With such a large range and such huge pressure, the sprint used to block Albert could be said to be
It's more than enough. If the person holding the ball is caught by such a thing, he will fall to the ground in an instant, without any room for resistance! It's really good that he used the clone technique to cover up others' eyes and ears------
Bang! At the moment when Albert was still thinking "Great", the other four clones fell to the ground at the same time. They were also overwhelmed by the invisible and powerful force and lay on the ground unable to move!
All four people fell to the ground!? And at the same time?! The tiger man youth couldn't help but be shocked. What the hell is this? Is there such an ability to cheat in this world?
He can be said to be very lucky, because none of the four invisible attacks were aimed at his true self, but all fell on his clones. But in this way, all his clones disappeared.
With only his true form left, he knew that he would be attacked by that invisible force next, and was planning to create more clones------
Bang! One step too late! Huge pressure fell on him, making him unable to run!
"Damn it------!" Albert insisted on standing firm even if he couldn't run, at least taking one step forward. However, it was no use. The force pressing on him was large and even.
Precisely because that force pressed so evenly on every inch of his skin, every hair, and even every piece of flesh, the force was unstoppable. The tiger man's young man's knees soon became overwhelmed and bent backwards.
, he also fell to his knees!
Boom! This time the landing was worse than before. Albert hit his chin. If there was no helmet protecting his head, it would probably be more painful!
"Second gear! Sphinx, advance three yards!" the referee announced.
Oops. Albert, who was lying on the ground, smacked his lips. Two offensive opportunities were used up, and he only advanced a total of five yards. The opponent's obstruction was invisible and shameless. How on earth should he finish the remaining five yards?
"Are you okay?" The cat boy came over again and asked.
"Yeah." As Mutt approached, the huge pressure also disappeared. Albert got up from the ground and rubbed his chin: "Damn thing, it can actually activate four areas at the same time."
"Five." Mutt corrected: "Your five clones were pressed to the ground almost at the same time, but the mysterious power did not immediately take action on your original body. It seemed to be delayed by, well, one second."
It turned out that when Albert ran into the formation, Mutt was watching carefully from the side, probably because of Captain Hiloma's order.
"Thanks, that's very useful information." Albert patted the dust on his body and walked back to the queue with Mutt.
The boos from the audience outside the stadium became even louder. These people didn't understand the situation at all. They probably thought that Albert was out of shape today, and the five clones he had created and his original self all fell to the ground together.
"Are they fools?" Mute couldn't help complaining: "They didn't notice such an obvious attack by the South African team?"
"Don't worry about them." Albert said. He no longer wanted to care about the unsighted audience outside the venue. No, maybe someone had already seen the problem, but those who saw the problem were in the minority.
, was also drowned out by the cries of other booing spectators. And the guys responsible for the booing seemed to have done it on purpose, maybe they were deliberately arranged by the Republic of South Africa.
Dirty little trick. Did they think this would depress Albert? The tiger man youth couldn't help but smile, and he was also looked down upon severely.
At this time, the Sphinx team also replaced Leoport. The young lion man, who was neatly dressed and had just finished warm-up exercises, grinned and asked: "Hey, are you in a tough battle? Do you want me to help attract their firepower?"
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The child was forcing himself. His face was obviously pale with pain, but he was still trying to squeeze out a smile that was easy to do.
"Give me another chance." Albert then said, he didn't want Leoport to consume the energy he shouldn't have consumed so quickly: "The next attack will definitely break through the blockade of that mysterious power."
"Then I'll leave it to you." The lion boy smiled and stood at the back of the team. (To be continued)