1129 Onslaught

Ted Jean is accelerating. Not an instantaneous explosion, but a gradual step-by-step increase in his speed, his eyes were always on the position of the defensive group and the running position of his teammates, and in an instant he rushed out of the fifteen-yard distance, and completed the pull of the empty space with a cross change.

But Jean still didn't take it lightly, and after continuing to increase his speed, he quickly swept behind Logan, and then saw Logan also start to turn and run back - returning to the right side of the road, bringing the cornerback back again, and Jean knew that this was his own acceleration signal.

Sprint!

This is undoubtedly one of Jean's best skills. Standing in the San Francisco 49ers offensive formation, Jean's physical speed is not the strongest, and the route running is not the best, but he only knows one thing: if Lu Ke asks him to increase his speed to the extreme, he will complete the run according to the established route and give full play to his strengths, then everything will fall into place.

Just like now.

"Full sprint, end zone front."

This is Lu Ke's tactical instructions, the specific area is not specified, but Jean knows that he only needs to complete the pull according to his game intuition, and Lu Ke will naturally teleport the rugby over. And so he did.

Run! Run! Stand on the stage of the Super Bowl and run! Ted Jean only felt as if he was stepping on a storm, running through the entire half, and he could see Rhett in hot pursuit, he didn't dare to relax at all, his steps skimmed a little out to the right, but his speed was not affected in any way, and he ran faster and faster! His feet seem to have started to catch fire, and his ears seem to have begun to whirring.

Twenty-five yard line.

Twenty yard line.

Jean only felt that his lungs were burning, and even every inch of his muscles began to burst, as if he had reached the extreme of his speed, but he gritted his teeth and held his breath completely, holding his breath and rushing to the end, hold on! Hold on a little longer! Just one more time!

Fifteen yard line!

Ten yard line!

Victory is in sight!

At this time, even the voice in his ears has completely disappeared, and the whole world is only left with the mighty sea of red, which makes every cell in his body happy, and he can already feel that Red is slapping his back jersey, but he is not moved at all, raising his head, looking for the trajectory of the rugby in the sky.

Got it!

Jean starts to control his speed and adjust his pace! Adjust your pace in small steps! With a little delay, Red was already staggering and crashing over, destroying Jean's center of gravity!

Although his steps were messy, his upper body remained stable, and his hands made a gesture to catch the ball, but Red had lost his center of gravity and crashed into Jean uncontrollably, which made Jean have to wave his left hand to maintain balance, and it was this small gap in time that the rugby ball had arrived.

Jean made a pocket motion with his right hand, straightened his waist as best he could, kept his upper body in a vertical line, and then the rugby ball landed in front of him, and he stretched out his right hand and used his forearm, big arm and chest to form a triangular pocket and pocket the rugby ball into it.

Take control of rugby! Take control of rugby! Take control of rugby!

That's the only thought in Jean's head. The reason why the first half of the game was repeatedly stuck was because of the lack of detail that caused them to miss countless good opportunities, and now he has finally completed the catch, and he must not easily make mistakes again, he must control the rugby!

At this moment, Jean saw Pollard sprinting with all his might. Obviously, after Pollard noticed Lu Ke's rainbow pass, he began to defend as soon as possible.

However, having lost a lot of yardage before, Jean still has the upper hand, but now Jean has to adjust his pace, control the football, and slow down a little, which gives Pollard a little chance.

"Lu Ke! Pass! ”

"It's a rainbow pass! Far-reaching area! Profound! Go deeper! A little further! Thirty yards! No, forty yards! Wait, it's a 45-yard pass aimed at the end zone! Standing near the midfield, Lu Ke directly aimed at the end area, crossed the entire half, and prepared to kill with one blow! ”

"Pass! Pass! ”

"The goal is...... Ted Jean! ”

"Jean! Jean shook off Ed Ryder with speed! Jean! Jean earned himself space to catch the ball, but Red still didn't give up on defense! Rhett Impact! Red has lost his center of gravity! Red tries to grapple! Jean! Jean catches the rugby ball with his center of gravity shaking! He caught the ball at the six-yard line at the edge of the end zone! ”

"Jean is adjusting his pace!"

"Bernard Pollard is coming back! Pollard! It was too late for Pollard, he simply chose a flying position, what was going on? Jean's pace slowed down, Pollard grabbed Gene's ankle, and Pollard managed to make a stop from the yard line in the end zone! ”

"Wait!"

"Jean has entered the end zone!"

Jean shook off Pollard's right hand with a high leg raise on the spot, and he went to the end zone! His whole person rolled into the end area! Jean took control of the rugby ball and landed in the end zone! Touchdown! It was a touchdown! Incredible! It's incredible! What's going on? There is a fatal flaw in the Baltimore Ravens defensive group! ”

"Touchdown! No doubt whatsoever! No fouls! No dropped balls! There was no extra suspense, and the referee directly announced that it was a passing touchdown! ”

"Reach ...... Spell......! ”

"It's coming, it's finally coming! Two and a half hours have passed since the start of the game, and Lu Ke's first passing touchdown of the game has finally appeared! And, it's a fifty-yard shot! A sword seals the throat! Incredible, it's absolutely incredible! The San Francisco 49ers finally managed to stop the decline! ”

After a 34-minute blackout, the game restarted, and the San Francisco 49ers offense was in danger of being in third gear and fifteen yards, but they made two brilliant passes to the Thunder for a touchdown, and a fifteen-yard pass found Logan Newman, who made the first offensive transition for his team with a super difficult one-handed catch! Then a 45-yard pass found Ted Jean, who shook off the safety guard's close mark with sheer speed to complete the touchdown! ”

"Did you see that? See! In these two passing attacks, Lu Ke's grasp of the timing and the layout of tactics are really exciting! Yes, and very, very adventurous at the same time! But we have to admit that the benefits of taking risks are gratifying. Lu Ke at the moment of crisis is still an existence that cannot be ignored in the entire alliance! ”

"Wow!"

"I mean, wow! It's too early to say that the attacking group we are familiar with is back; But at least one thing is for sure, the San Francisco 49ers still haven't given up on the game! Not only did they not give up, but it took less than forty seconds for them to pull back a touchdown! The second half of the game was exciting! ”

……

Jean shook off Pollard's stumbling block, rolled into the end zone, and then stood up again, then took the rugby ball in his right hand, raised it high, and at the same time beat his chest with his left fist, no roar, no jump, just in such a simple motion, constantly striking the position of the heart, as if to say:

My heart is still beating! What about you?

The nine people on the scene finally woke up, jumped up one by one, waved their arms at Jean and kept waving their arms, and then the overwhelming shouts continued.

Sun Tongfei roared regardless of it, "Touchdown!" Touchdown! Touchdown! Even though the fire in his chest had been ignited, even though the blood had been burned out, even though his voice had been hoarse, he still jumped and shouted feverishly, and joined the ranks of the nine people in the audience, this war is not over yet!

"Touchdown!"

"Touchdown!"

"Touchdown!"

The shouts roared in the ears, the morale of the Baltimore Ravens fans was slightly hindered, and the whole stadium could feel that this was the moment of the San Francisco 49ers, and Lu Ke, who had just completed the touchdown, did not celebrate, just clenched his fists heavily, and then turned away from the court and walked quickly to his rest bench.

He also needs to go through the tactical manual.

A decisive and fierce murderous aura burst out from those swarthy eyes, and every player who came into contact with Lu Ke's gaze couldn't help but feel a thrill, and the alarm bell in his mind immediately sounded: Bloody Bambi, it's online!

Akons led the Secret Service team onto the court and began to prepare for the bonus kick-off in earnest, not taking it lightly because it was just a one-point bonus point – wasn't that the kick-off in the second half? The tee shot fell less than a yard from the baseline, but it was that less than a yard that became the gap for Jacoby Jones to set a record for the return attack, if ...... Just what if, Akens, kicks the football straight out of the line?

But now no one can know, because there is no if.

So, Arkens was engrossed in the preparation of the bonus points and kicked the football into the goal safely, and the bonus points were in hand.

“13:35”。

The score changed again because of a long blackout in between, and all the spectators had the illusion that it had been a century since the last score had changed, but no matter what, the San Francisco 49ers finally picked up their spirits and pulled back a touchdown, and the game looked good again.

So what's next?

The Baltimore Ravens offense is back on the pitch tonight, and the San Francisco 49ers defensive deck, which has repeatedly dropped the chain at key moments tonight, is also on the pitch again.

"We need to play." Patrick Willis said coldly, "I mean, it's not just a shell standing there to actually be on the court. We need to finish our game. Bambi has finished his, and now it's our turn. In that calm tone, there was a tragic determination.

This is the rallying call!

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