Logan? Vernon? Jean? Or Crab Tree?

It is completely impossible to judge, at such a critical moment, the advantage of the San Francisco 49ers receiving team in full bloom is shown, and the defensive group is simply unable to effectively mark, especially in the division and the National League finals, the two receiving points of Crabtree and Vernon, who have recovered in the receiving state, have created more defensive suspense.

Could it be Logan?

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Because the receiver and the defensive second line are a "four VS four" situation, it is completely a counterpoint marking tactic, and there is nothing boring.

Cornerback Corey Graham was tasked with guarding Ted Jean and followed Gene quickly towards the left corner post, but his eyes never left the quarterback's direction – if they were running the ball, they would need to step up and help immediately; If it's a pass, he needs to know the direction of the pass and then he can help defend immediately.

No sooner had than crossed the 10-yard line before Jean and Crabtree had already completed the crossing, which forced Corey's marking position to deviate slightly, but Corey immediately completed the adjustment and persevered to follow Jean's running line; Another corner-back, Clay Williams, was tasked with keeping Crabtree at bay, and his attention was slightly distracted, and his eyes were on Jean.

It was just such a little distraction, Crabtree had already cut inside quickly, suddenly picked up, quickly entered the end area, and created a catch gap of about two to three yards, which immediately made Bernard Pollard, the safety guard who was staring at Vernon, break out in a cold sweat-

Because the problem is that in this wave of offense and defense, the second-line defense is a turnip and a pit, and Pollard can't replace Clay to complete the defense, otherwise, what should Vernon's gap do? At this time, he could only watch as Crabtree tore out a gap, but he couldn't make up for it.

Immediately after that, Pollard turned to the quarterback: he could choose his defensive position based on the quarterback's passing target, and when the football was in the air, whether it was Crabtree or Vernon, Pollard could make adjustments in time to make up the defense.

Then, Pollard saw Lu Ke pass the ball, and the rugby glided a beautiful rainbow arc in the air, aiming for the left side of the end area!

Then the passing target is -

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Because the pressure and gravity of the Baltimore Ravens' defensive front line piling up human walls are very prominent, and the pockets of the offensive front line are facing unimaginable pressure, Lu Ke did not have time to continue to wait and observe, and after completing a fake handover with Marcus, he immediately chose to pass.

The whole pass was very fast, and Lu Ke made a prediction and choice in advance, and directed the rugby ball towards the far corner on the left side of the end area.

The moment he shot, Lu Ke caught the gap in Crabtree, turned his head sideways, and then he could see Vernon near the right side of the center belt unguarded - because Ed Reed, who was defending Vernon in the opposite position, also rushed towards the direction of the pass for the first time, in the tactics of quick shots, the situation in the whole court was inevitably negligent, and the opponent's defensive group rushed to pass with great ferocity, which further compressed the observation time of the quarterback, which was inevitable.

Now, I can only hope that my passing target is chosen.

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As soon as Jean's footsteps crossed the 10-yard line, near the 9-yard line, and after completing a crossover with Crabterry, he suddenly began to accelerate.

Gene can't be considered the top in acceleration within five yards, he is more of a type to run faster and faster, but the current situation is in Jean's favor: first, he has accelerated about eight yards, his speed is continuing to increase, and the secondary acceleration can continue to stack; Second, Corey was watching Lu Ke's pass, and his footsteps were slightly sluggish, even if it was only half a yard of space, it was enough for Jean.

The rapid push of his toes and the sudden force of his calves made his body accelerate and sprint forward like an arrow from a string, and he was already within the five-yard line before he could complete the adjustment.

At this moment, the unexpected happened: Clay quickly got up close, and suddenly he gave up defending Crabtree and chose to defend Jean - or, in the gap between Clay was slightly distracted, Crabtree increased his speed and opened the distance, and Clay also noticed the direction of Lu Ke's pass.

To Jean's left is Clay, only a yard away; On the right is Corey, two and a half yards away.

But Jean's footsteps still did not stop, and he continued to rush forward, exerting his speed to the extreme, one step! Two steps! However, the distance between the two big strides has been further widened, which creates a small space for Jean to catch the ball.

Realizing that he was falling behind - his footwork changed from horizontal to vertical, and the slight time of the center of gravity adjustment had already made him unable to keep up with Jean's speed, he reflexively reached out and slapped Jean's shoulder, but this was not enough, and in a panic, he began to reach out and grab Jean's jersey.

Jean's speed was immediately destroyed.

Rushing forward into the end area, Jean continued to rush forward, although his speed had been severely dragged down, he still gritted his teeth and kicked his legs hard, and continued his sprint step by step, but it was only two strides away, and he could see that Corey had also followed, and Jean immediately fell into the encirclement.

The sense of crisis resounded in the muscles of the body and deep in the brain at the same time.

Although Jean's mind is blank now, and he has no time or room to think, the deepest part of his heart, he knows that the injury in the final of the Nations League last year is still imprinted on his soul-

It's the same end area catch, it's the same near the baseline, it's the same it's the two sides, it's the same tough defense.

On last year's offense and defense, Jean successfully completed the catch, but the ferocious impact that followed forced him to drop the ball, and then he fell to the ground like a broken rag doll, missing the rest of the game and the team's victory. During those long recovery periods, he thought countless times that he might never be able to stand on this field again.

But now, he's back on the court; Moreover, he also broke into the Super Bowl one step further, standing on the top stage of this Huashan sword, and had a second chance to create a miracle and rewrite the future.

This time, he won't miss it again!

Absolute! No!

Jean gritted his teeth so hard that his jaw began to tremble slightly, and he could even hear the sound of bones colliding, but Jean didn't notice it at all, all his attention was on the falling arc of the rugby, thinking about how he should complete the catch!

The entire end zone is ten yards wide.

Now, his footsteps have just crossed the middle ground, and the rugby ball is in the dead corner near the baseline, he can be sure that the entire receiving space will definitely not be more than three yards, not to mention, there are two giant towers around him are guarding him, and the difficulty of receiving the ball has increased exponentially.

There was no hesitation. More fearless.

The body's instincts/instincts begin to drive, and it seems to be hidden in its own muscles, waiting for the moment of moment, and now is that moment.

Jean's legs kicked hard, and all the brutal energy in his body exploded, but it was only two strides before he once again slightly opened up half a body distance between himself and the two defenders. It's only half a body, but it's enough, but the problem is that Pollard appeared right in front of him-

A third outflanking defender appeared.

Embattled!

Jean was now in a state of oblivion, his body jumping lightly, the sound of the whirring wind in his ears was like a stream of water, he was swimming against the current like a fish, those streamlined air currents flowing down his skin and pores, and for a moment, he truly believed that he could continue to soar endlessly.

He couldn't. But he doesn't need to.

There was already a feeling of crowded pressure on both sides of his body, and at the same time, there was also a forward momentum of the shoulder collision in front of him, but even in the midst of the stormy waves, Jean still maintained the stability of his upper body, stretched out his hands high, and saw that the rugby ball was about to cross his fingertips, but he still did not give up.

He believes he can do it! He also believes in Lu Ke's passing accuracy!

Fingertips!

The fingertips were stretched to the extreme, a slight touch, and then it was like taking off the stars in the night sky, and it was difficult and dangerous to grasp the rugby ball in his hand, but before the palm of his hand could control the rugby, the squeezing sensation and the impact force from three different directions had begun to bumper.

Take control! Take control! Take control!

That's the only thought in Jean's head.

He didn't have time to control it at all, so he could only lift the rugby ball high, as if he was lifting the Holy Grail, and then his body felt the heavy pull of gravity, and the sky swirled and the sky cracked, and the whole person began to fall uncontrollably, and even the three defenders lost control in the collision with each other, and could only rely on their own / ability to continue to charge.

Jean's body was jolting in the rain, but his straight hands kept the rugby out of the high-risk zone. Then, he closed his eyes tightly, controlling his feet only by instinct, and every cell in his body was screaming:

Within bounds, within bounds, within bounds, within bounds.

After Jean's feet landed, he didn't care about his upside-down center of gravity, all his attention fell on his feet, and he stuck the soles of his feet to the ground, even though his whole body flew forward, but the muscles of his whole body were still tense to the extreme, like an abalone sticking to the stone face, grabbing the wall with all his tentacles, refusing to be swept away by the waves.

Left foot! Right foot!

But the weight and power of the three defenders were still too ferocious, forcing Jean to fly out of control and fly forward, and the last thought in his mind was: left foot! Right foot!

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