Chapter 2185: Trace to Shaying (23)
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- 雷文D维克萨斯
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- 2021-02-04 10:48:11
Chapter 2185 is traced to Shaying (23)
At the same time, in the underground arena in Cairo, Africa.
The Sandstorm Sphinx's game against the German Blackhawks continues, or it is just beginning. The possession of the ball is still in the hands of the Sphinx, although they spent two offensive opportunities to advance the five yards, the attack is difficult.
"Do you not pass the ball?" The wilderness catcher Mutter, who had been waiting there, was a little impatient. He asked quarterback Siloma: "Do you have a long pass at this time to advance in one go?"
"Do you get it?" said Siloma. "The artificial man's bounce and endurance are better than you. I am not afraid of being missed by the other party."
"...I can do it, please." The cat man replied earnestly.
"Well, then get ready to start. Then follow the secret code I sent to choose the route, take the opportunity to catch the ball." Captain Hilomar sneered.
Mu features a nod and is ready to fly.
kick off. The ball came from the hands of center Gusta and landed in the arms of Hilo. Then both sides of the offensive and defensive line began to compete, and it is obvious that the group of orcs of the Sphinx team was inferior in strength, a little lost to the artificial man composed of the metal skeleton. People can't fight with the machine, the power of the creatures is limited, and the artificial people's infinitely close to the mechanical body has a strong output far beyond the organism, how can the orcs compete with their opponents in strength? Standing behind this crumbling wall, Hiloma only knew that he had to pass the ball out as soon as possible, so he didn't think much about it and shouted the code: "Knight 11, Bishop 4, Queen 6."
This is the Silomar as a quarterback and passer. Before the start of the battle, it was decided by the players in the outfield, and only Mutt could understand them. The three outfielders of the Sphinx heard the instructions from the captain and immediately flew out according to their respective scheduled routes. And the route they ran was very complicated. It wasn’t just a straight line run. Someone ran out of the curve and someone ran out of the fold line. Mutter even came up with an erratic left and right turn around and hopped back and forth ------ all this is In order to disturb the enemy, let the opponent can't guess who the ball will pass to, and in what form, in what form!
What's more, after Siloma made a false pitching action, he rushed out of the position in an instant, pretending to be a ball-carrying squad and running with other wilderness receivers. The ball may still be in his hands, and it may be transmitted at a high speed. No one knows at all, and it is hard to see at that moment. This more chaotic battlefield, more intricate battles, enough to confuse the opponent's guards!
however------
Syloma, who was running, suddenly saw the red eye of the quarterback of the man-made man in the enemy line. The three guards seem to have received some sort of command, and they immediately ignore the other catchers, all coming to Siloma!
bad. His fake action was seen through the opponent's quarterback!
And these guys don't have to talk in their mouths, they don't have to listen to the command from the captain, they know the idea of the quarterback. The humanoids in this group have hidden communicators, and they can rely on photon wave signals for uninterrupted communication!
The regulations for Diablo American Football indicate that it is not possible to use a communicator to command a battle within the venue. It is obviously a foul for the other party to do so. But the man-made people must have hidden the communicator somewhere in the body and secretly fouled. It is estimated that Hilomar will immediately suspend the game and protest. The referee can't check any wrong things on the other side. Let's go!
Hilo, who found this, suddenly jumped sideways, and before he was besieged by other guards, he shook his hand like a cannonball! Originally, this kind of pitching without a large swinging arm is not likely to have much power and speed. However, after a long period of training, Xiloma has trained this to be close to the power and speed of a big throw. And have a faster ability to adapt!
And the order he gave to the three outfield receivers was correct. At least one of the receivers’ commands was correct. The point where he shot the ball out of the box was that Mut’s seven rounds and scams fooled the enemy. After the eyes and ears, the final point of running over! ------Although Mutter and the ball are still some distance away - because Hilomar was seen by the opponent, he was a little eager to pass the ball.
There is no way for the cat-and-boys to speed up and rush to pursue, and the man-made guards over there seem to have received the communication from the captain, responding quickly to catch the ball, almost in line with Mutter!
Danger! ! In this way, the opponent who is dominant in physical fitness will grab the ball first! The cat-and-boys are desperate to fly out, in order to make up for the disadvantages of running speed by their powerful jumping power. When he flies out, his opponent is flying, and the other is a robotic presence. The bounce is of course better than Mutter! Gradually, the cat-and-boys found themselves in the air and were overtaken by their opponents. If this continues, then...!
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"Hello, ah!" Mutter desperately pulled out his hands and stretched his arms like a rubber band, forcibly catching the ball. Just like what he did when he just kicked the ball, he had to risk his arms and can't continue to play, but he didn't care so much! In this case, the Sphinx lost an attack and the game will be in a disadvantage at the beginning, and how can he watch this happen!
Boom! Not only did he successfully catch the ball, but his arms were still elastically contracting back when they caught the ball. The cat boy immediately hugged the ball in his arms and made a protective posture to roll and land on the grass. He rolled on the grass for about five yards before stopping! He was in a sharp pain with his arms, thinking that it would be a matter of just abolishing his hands, but something worse happened! The opponent ------ that is, the man-made defender of the Germanic team who flew out to grab the ball with Mutter, even because he couldn’t hold the castration in the air, he pressed down and pressed heavily on the cat’s boy. Body!
"Hey!" Mutt made a sorrow, and suddenly felt the pain of the liver and gallbladder. The pain came from the inside of the fight. It should have been internally injured in this squeeze! The man-made man is made up of a metal skeleton, which can be said to be quite heavy. When he is pressed against Mutter, the strength is extremely fierce. The crushing damage of the cat's juvenile internal organs can be imagined!
"Mutter!" Seeing that the Cat Boy was so heavily pressed, Albert, who was sitting on the bench in the perimeter lounge, exclaimed and stood up.
"The Sphinx is going six yards! The first gear!" the referee blew the whistle and announced. This is only for the achievements of the Sphinx team after Mut fell to the ground, but did not mention the damage caused by the opponent's pressure on Mutter. Because it is not a foul, it is just a "violent physical collision" that occurs when both sides of the game are in the game. If the offensive power is in the hands of the Germans, they can also be sentenced to a "frightened action" foul, but now the offensive power is in the hands of the Sphinx, and Mutter is so pressed, it is nothing. Blood is lost!
"Pause!" Siloma had to waste another chance to suspend the game, calling the medical team to see the situation of the cat and the boy. This time, Mult was obviously seriously injured. According to the truth, he should be taken up and treated by a stretcher.
"Oh..." But the little stupid cat climbed up from the ground as if nothing had happened, patted the dust on his body and looked blank.
"Are you alright?" Seeing the blood from Mouth's mouth, even Gusta asked incredulously: "Don't be reluctant, how do you think you are seriously injured?"
"No... seems to have no problems?" The cat-and-teen teenager examined his body, touched his stomach and touched his waist, but could not feel anything. If the internal organs are badly hit, normally, even if he wants to be stubborn, there is no way to be reluctant. He should have been soaked on the ground and could not move. But the current situation is totally different from what was expected. Even the cat-and-boys themselves are surprised.
"Do you use some kind of painkiller and force it to suppress the pain?" The doctor of the medical team asked Mult's body while curiously asking.
The cat man teenager shook his head: "Can that kind of thing eat? If you eat it, you will be numb and you can't play."
What he said is quite reasonable. Moreover, the doctor checked back and forth, that is, there was nothing wrong with the body of Mute. The internal organs seemed to be intact, there was no accumulation of congestion, and there was no bone fracture in the arm. That is a very healthy kitten, nothing is wrong.
Although it is very strange, but since the doctor can't check the problem, Hilomar can't say anything. He can only sigh: "Please, don't do all kinds of dangerous actions to make yourself hurt. You have already gone twice. Good luck, and good luck will use up."
"I have no choice!" The cat man said with a smile.
"In the end, don't let me waste a limited pause." Hilomar gave a white glance: "The next time you look like this, first look at whether you can get up and say, can't climb up and discretion to send you to the end. "
"It's fair." Mutter could only smile bitterly.
In fact, the blind man can see that Mutter was so badly wounded but stood up if nothing happened, certainly not as simple as luck. But the current situation can not be explained by common sense, that is the strangest.
But it's useless to tangled up now. If you really want to figure out the problem, you can only do a detailed physical examination for Mutter after the game. It is better to focus on the competition now.
"Yeah." Albert, who was sitting in the restroom, couldn't really see it. He stood up from the cold bench and cast a look of anticipation on Siroma.
"That guy... has enough rest? Then come and have a fight." The quarterback grinned and raised his hand and shouted to the referee: "The Sphinx announces a substitution!"