"attack!"

Amid the thunderous home support from the whole game, Jody Nelson captured Josh Freeman's kick-off command, and his calf muscles pushed the ground with all their strength, just like the start of a 100-meter race. He instantly released his degree and strength, and rushed out like an arrow from the string.

Nelson, who is on the inside of the right wing of the Kansas State Wildcats, has been thrust forward without reservation, and it seems that he has hit the first defensive player head-on with less than a breath, outside linebacker Merri 11-Johnson.

Merrill guarded the left wing of the defense team, and his eyes were looking at the quarterback's movements. Then the light caught the white whirlwind of full strength and rushed towards him head-on without hesitation. With a horizontal position, Merrill intercepted the opponent's path forward; at the same time, Merrill bent his knees slightly, keeping the center of gravity sinking, preparing to prevent Nelson's potential change of direction.

But...unexpectedly, Nelson was not prepared to change direction at all - or the degree of running with all his might be lost control, and there was no time to change direction in just one breath. Then the two of them were ready to contact each other head-on, and the surging storm came to their faces.

Merrill took a step back with his right foot to support his body, sank his shoulders, push, take the initiative to face forward, and face forward with a tough attitude.

And Nelson still has not reduced. At least it seems.

"Bang!"

Nelson and Merrill had a head-on collision, just like a high train collision. The continuous rise burst out with infinite power, and catastrophic consequences could be foreseen before the collision, which also prevented other nearby defensive players from stepping up to support the first time.

But the accident was born like this.

Nelson's gaze focused on Merrill through his helmet. The force of his footsteps to push the ground was solid and stable, and he continued to output evenly. At the moment of starting, he did release all the degrees, but after just three thrusts, he consciously began to adjust his steps. It seemed that the forward rush was strong, but it was actually adjusting the center of gravity balance, and even reduced the degree in a vague way. It was not easy to detect in just six or seven yards:

Only Nelson knew what he was doing.

Push the ground!

Push the ground!

Seeing Merrill taking the initiative to move forward, trying to gain an advantage in the frontal impact; Nelson continued to step forward fearlessly. Just as the two were about to collide, Nelson used his right foot as the center of the circle and pushed the ground with his left foot, and then his body completed a counterclockwise rotation like a ballet whip!

The most important thing is that Nelson's back faced Merrill's impact heavily. The thunderous collision made his footsteps stagger forward for two steps, and his internal organs began to bump violently; but even in the face of such a violent impact, Nelson's center of gravity was still steadily controlled, and he used Merrill as the central axis and used Merrill's strong impact reaction force as the source power for the secondary start to complete the turn.

It seems to be extremely long to describe, and the actual situation is just a matter of lightning.

Bang!

puff!

Bang!

As he collided, rushed forward, turned around, Nelson's movements were like a ballet dancer in "Swan Lake". His graceful and smooth dance steps outlined the flowing lines. Before his consciousness could react, he had already turned 180 degrees and bypassed Merrill lightly, winning the space for advancement again.

After completing the escape in one go, Nelson's steps staggered and fluctuated, but he gritted his teeth and increased the degree again, straightened his knees in the bumps, forcing himself to use the continuous pushing action to maintain a forward rushing state, "Press the ground! Jody, push the ground!" This was the only thought in Nelson's mind, and even the noise of the home team fans in the game turned into volcanic cheers.

Dingdeng!

One code!

Another code!

Another code!

Nelson continued to move forward unyieldingly. Merrill, who was left behind, had completely lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground in a mess. He was still trying to stand up again to complete the defense, but Nelson's steps had already widened the distance. In a blink of an eye, he had already run out for six yards and about seven yards. In the midst of a storm, he still maintained his straight forward line and threw the defender away directly.

At this time, the Tigers' defensive players were half a beat slower - perhaps only a quarter beat - realizing that Nelson used tough measures to shake Merrill away. If the movement was a little slower, they might have missed Nelson, so a nearby linebacker and a safety guard tried to make up for the defense.

Five digits.

Ten yards.

Fifteen yards.

After Nelson's footsteps rushed forward for about fifteen yards, an emergency brake controlled his body, then turned around in place, and re-pointed the quarterback's passing track in a posture of looking back at the moon. Then you could see a brown-red football flying towards him in an irregular and unstable rotation.

Under the strong pressure on the defensive front line, Freeman finally found a gap and completed the pass, but this time it was not a short pass, but a mid-pass: a mid-pass area that combines tactics and abilities. Although the pass is still a bit unstable, at least the pass arc and landing point are not much deviation.

The passing line was a little shorter, and it was a pass of about thirteen yards, which meant that Nelson had to run a little back, otherwise the catch point might be too low.

Nelson's eyes could capture another linebacker, Josh Bynes, who was approaching him; he could also capture the trajectory of the football flying towards him. He ran back two steps back and faced the football forward-

Then, take off!

Just as Nelson jumped up, Bynes also jumped up at the same time, reached out to intercept Nelson, trying to destroy the pass; but Nelson made a prediction in advance, and rushed towards Bynes on the direction of the jump, and knocked Bynes' body with his shoulders. In the midst of a stormy chaos, he squeezed Bynes' space with his body, and raised his hands high in the air.

Between the interference between the palms, Nelson's teeth began to tremble slightly, but he still did not relax. His body stretched to the extreme, and the whole world fell into silence. The noise and colors all slowed down ten times and twenty times, with no meaning at all. His sight, the only one rugby left in his world, and even the rugby's rotation slowed down and almost stopped.

limit!

His body had reached its limit, but Nelson still straightened his fingertips and gently stretched out towards the sky, just like a human being yearning for the dream of flying in the blue sky, trying to touch the sky, and even the whistling wind began to play symphony. Then, he suppressed his opponent and almost put the rugby in his palm.

The rough particles and solid feel made Nelson 100% sure:
Chapter completed!