Chapter 1141: Dead zone

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Logan? Vernon? Gene? Crabtree?
It is impossible to judge at all. At this critical moment, the San Francisco 49-person receiving team's advantage of full bloom has been shown. The defensive group simply cannot effectively mark, especially in the divisional games and the National League finals. Crabtree and Vernon have created more defensive suspense.
Is it Logan?
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Because the catching player and the defensive second line are "four vs four" situations, so it is completely counterpoint marking tactics, there is no tricky.
Cornerback Corey Graham is in charge of marking Ted Jean, and follows Jean quickly to move in the direction of the left corner post, but his line of sight has never left the direction of the quarterback-if it is a running ball If it is, they need to step forward immediately to help; if it is a pass, he needs to determine the direction of the pass before he can immediately defend.
Just after crossing the ten-yard line, Jean and Crabtree had already completed the cross-transposition, which forced Corey to have a slight deviation in the marking position, but Corey then completed the adjustment and followed Jean perseveringly. And another cornerback, Cray Williams, was in charge of Crabtree. His attention was slightly distracted, and his gaze looked at Jean.
With just a little bit of distraction, Crabtree quickly cut inwards, suddenly increased speed, and quickly entered the end zone, creating a catching gap of about two to three yards, which suddenly gave way to Bernard Pollard, who guarded Vernon, was shocked with cold sweat--
The problem is that in this wave of offense and defense, the second-line defense is a radish and a pit. Pollard can't replace Clay to complete the defense. Otherwise, what should Vernon do? At this time, he could only watch Crabtree tearing out a gap, but could not make up for the defense.
Immediately afterwards, Pollard turned to look at the quarterback: he could choose his defensive card goal according to the passing goal of the quarterback. When the football was flying in the air, whether it was Crabtree or Both Vernon and Pollard can complete the adjustments in time and start their defense.
Then, Pollard saw Lu Ke passing the ball, and the football glide in the air with a beautiful rainbow arc, aiming at the left side of the end zone!
Then the goal of the pass is-
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Because the pressure and gravity of the Baltimore Ravens defensive front stacking the wall are very prominent, the offensive front pocket is facing unimaginable huge pressure, so Lu Ke has no time to continue to wait and observe, and completed a fake delivery with Marcus. After that, he immediately chose to pass.
The entire passing action was very fast, Lu Ke made a pre-judgment and choice in advance, and turned the football towards the far-end dead end of the left side of the end zone.
At the moment of the shot, Lu Ke caught Crabtree's gap and overcame the side, then you can see that Vernon in the central zone near the right is unmanned—because Ed Reed defends Vernon. Also rushed in the direction of passing the ball for the first time. In the tactics of quick shots, the situation in the audience was unavoidably negligent and inadvertent, and the strength of the opponent's defensive group was extremely fierce. , This is inevitable.
Now, I can only hope for my passing goal choice.
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Jean's footsteps just crossed the ten-yard line and the nine-yard line, and after completing the cross-transposition with Crabtree, he suddenly started to accelerate.
Within five yards, Jean ca n’t be regarded as the top. He is more and more running, but the current situation is in favor of Jean: First, he has accelerated about eight yards, and the speed is continuing. Ascending, the second acceleration can also continue to stack; second, Corey is observing Lu Ke's passing direction, and the pace is slightly delayed for a moment, even if it is only half a yard of space, it is enough for Jean.
The quick toes of the toes and the sudden force of the calf made his body sprint forward like an arrow off the string, and he had entered the five yard line before completing the adjustment.
At this moment, an accident occurred: Cray quickly got close to him, and suddenly he gave up defending Crabtree and chose to defend Jean-or, instead, Cray was in a slightly distracted gap, Crabtree increased his speed and distance, and Clay noticed Lu Ke's passing direction.
Jean's left is Cray, only one yard away; on the right is Corey, two and a half yards away.
But Jean ’s footsteps still did n’t stop, and he continued to rush forward to maximize his speed, one step! Two steps! However, the distance between the two big steps has been further extended, which creates a small space for Jean to receive the ball.
Clay realized that he was falling behind-his footsteps changed from horizontal to vertical, and the minute adjustment of the center of gravity had made him unable to keep up with Jean. He stretched his hands reflexively and slapped Jean on the shoulder But this was not enough. In a panic, he began to reach out and grabbed Jean ’s jersey.
Jean's speed was immediately destroyed.
He rushed forward into the end zone, and Jean continued to rush forward. Although his speed had been severely dragged, he still clenched his teeth and pedaled hard. He continued his sprint step by step, but it was only two. With a stride distance, after sight, you can see that Corey has also followed, and Jean immediately fell into the encirclement.
Crisis consciousness sounds in both the body muscles and the deep brain.
Although Gene ’s brain is blank now, he has no time and no room to think, but he knows that the deepest and deepest part of his heart, the injury last year in the final of the National League is still imprinted on his soul-
The same is the end zone catch, also near the bottom line, also the two sides of the package, also a tough defense.
In the offensive and defensive last year, Jean successfully completed the ball, but the fierce impact that followed forced him to drop the ball, and then he fell like a broken rag doll to the ground crookedly. The rest of the game, also missed for the team to win. During those long recovery times, he thought countless times that he might never be able to stand on this course.
But now, he has re-entered the stadium; moreover, he has broken into the Super Bowl even further, standing on the top stage of this Huashan debate sword, and has the second chance to create a miracle and rewrite the future.
This time, he will not miss it again!
absolute! will not!
Jean bit his teeth tightly because it was so hard that his chin began to tremble slightly, and even the sound of bone collision could be heard, but Jean did n’t even notice that all his attention was falling in the football. Above the line, thinking about how you should complete the catch!
The entire end zone is ten yards wide.
Now, his footsteps have just crossed the middle ground, and the football's landing point is in the dead zone near the bottom line. He can be sure that the entire receiving space will never be more than three yards, not to mention, there are two giant towers around him. While marking yourself, the difficulty of catching the ball has doubled.
No hesitation. There is no more fear.
The body's instincts began to drive, it seemed to be hidden in their own muscles, waiting for the critical moment to come, and now is that moment.
Jean ’s legs kicked heavily, and the cruel energy in his body exploded, but after only two strides, he once again slightly distanced himself from the two defensive players by half a position. Just half a body is enough, but the problem is that Pollard is in front of him—
The third outspoken defensive player appeared.
All around!
Jean has now entered a state of ecstasy, jumping lightly, and the sound of the wind in his ears is gurgling like a stream of water. He is like a fish, and the stream is flowing straight up. With the gurgling flow of skin and pores, at a certain moment, he truly believed that he could continue to empty endlessly.
he can not. But he doesn't need it either.
A crowded sense of oppression has been heard on both sides of the body, and there is also a forward thrust of the shoulder collision in front of him, but even in the stormy waves, Jean still maintains his upper body stability, high ground He stretched out his hands and watched the football as he was about to cross his fingertips, but he still didn't give up.
He believes he can do it! He also believed in Lu Ke's passing accuracy!
fingertip!
Fingertips stretched to the extreme, a light touch, and then as if taking off the stars in the night sky, it was difficult, dangerous, and dangerous to hold the rugby barely in the hand, but the palm was not enough to control the rugby, three The sense of squeeze and impact force from different directions have already started to bump.
Control it! Control it! Control it!
This is the only thought in Jean ’s mind.
He had no time to control at all, he could only raise the football high, just like lifting the holy grail. Then he felt the heavy pull of gravity, his body was spinning and breaking, and the whole person had started to lose control. Falling down, even the three defensive players lost control in a collision with each other and could only continue to collide with instinct.
Jean ’s body was bumping in the wind and shower, but his straight hands kept the football away from the high-risk area. Then he closed his eyes tightly and controlled his feet only with instinct, every cell on and off the body was screaming:
In-in-in-in-in-in-in-in-in-in-in.
After Jean's feet landed, he couldn't care about his upside-down center of gravity. All his attention fell on his feet, and he stuck the sole of the foot to the ground, even if the whole body flew towards the front. But the muscles of the whole body were still tight to the extreme, as if the abalone was stuck on the stone surface, grabbed the wall with all its tentacles, and refused to be swept away by the giant waves.
Left foot! Right foot!
But the body weight and impact strength of the three defensive players were too fierce after all, forcing Jean to fly out of control, and the last thought in his mind was: left foot! Right foot!