"attack!"

Outside linebacker Oulu Hall captured the kick-off command of opponent quarterback Todd Berkman, bent his knees, lowered his center of gravity, maintained a maneuvering state of swaying left and right, staring at Berkman intently, ready to go.

I saw Berkman step back and adjust his position, raise his right hand and head towards the Oaks' left wing, and the Wildcats make a pass move.

Hall's footsteps swayed horizontally, but the center of gravity remained vertical and stable, and did not throw his body out with all his strength.

Immediately afterwards, Hall saw that Berkman's movement that had not been decorated at all was taken back - fake action! He knew that this was a fake action. Berkman's acting skills were too bad and there was no convincing force at all. Hall, who kept the center of gravity stable, was not led by Berkman by the nose, but swept around with the afterglow of his sight, and then he exerted all his strength in the forefoot of his feet and converged towards the defensive front line.

Stop, turn around, hand over.

The football handover between Berkman and Wells was presented to Hall's eyes in a complete way, and the development direction was perfectly consistent with Hall's guess:

It's the ground running ball again.

Hall's attention shifted from Berkman to Wells, but before he could adjust his steps, he could see the offensive front pushing the defensive front line away, and a narrow gap appeared at the far end of the center, and then Wells's footsteps had already sprung out lightly.

Chance!

Hall kicked the ground with all his strength, and his body changed direction and rushed towards Wells fiercely. The powerful kicking movement was comparable to the start of a 100-meter race.

This time, he will never miss it!

Dingdeng!

Seeing Wells rushing out of the dense front confrontation area, Hall threw himself out, aimed at Wells' waist position, spread his arms, and completed the grapple accurately.

"It's done!"

But before the joy could be ignited, a sudden swaying calmed down—

Wells used continuous high-leg lifting movements to break away. The storm of the earth and the mountain shaking made Hall's internal organs start to shake violently, and his teeth stumbled, and his feet and body could not maintain balance at all. The grappling movement that could not be stable due to full force was not allowed, so he also bumped the car together.

Shake.

Shake.

Hall only felt that he had been thrown into the dryer, gritted his teeth and tried his best, but he still couldn't control himself.

The next second, Wells finished getting rid of it like a loach. Hall was smashed to the ground with a salted fish-like slammed into the ground. The large intestine squeezed into the position of his stomach. A sensation of vomiting surged up. However, Hall gritted his teeth tightly and stood up reluctantly. His mouth was covered with dust that Wells had gone away. Then, he stepped forward with all his might and staggered towards Wells again.

Wells' continued rushing forward was blocked by inside linebacker Permeler, but Permeler was unable to complete an effective grapple, but it only formed a horn force, which also made Wells continue to rush forward and refused to fall to the ground, and his footsteps continued to move forward between the front and back.

Hall then arrived, joined hands with Permeler to put pressure on Wells, and finally knocked down Wells, ending the ground rush.

Despite this, Wells still managed to advance eight yards!

Such performance is very, very good for ground running, especially the Oaks have chosen ground running many times in a row, and their tactical intentions have been exposed early. The Wildcats can carry out targeted defense, and the ground running can still complete the promotion so funny, which is even better.

The Oaks' ground running ball showed great strength.

Can't defend!

It's completely unpredictable!

Even though they knew that the Oaks were likely to choose to run the ball on the ground, and both sides launched hard power collisions with real swords and guns, the Wildcats still failed to effectively prevent the ground from advancing.

In the nine-speed offense so far, Berkman chose to hand over the football to running backs - Binney Wells and No. 2 running back Brandon Saine took turns to play, continuously attacking the Wildcats' ground defense with different running rhythms and styles.

Judging from the results, the Wildcats' defensive effect is mediocre.

Wells stood up and roared to express his excitement and excitement; Hall, who was rolling beside him in a mess, pounded the lawn in annoyance.

Ignoring Wells, Hall stood up quickly, frowned, and couldn't help but get angry at himself: he had made a prediction in advance, but he still didn't defend it? Moreover, if it was a powerful running back like Murray at the University of Oklahoma, it would be fine. Wells is an agile running back, but he still couldn't defend it? This is simply too cowardly.

After getting angry, his eyes remained irritable and depressed, and then he turned to look at the coaching staff on the sidelines, "It won't work! What should I do? I have made a prediction in advance and stepped up accurately, but the rhythm is just wrong! I don't know why I missed the grapple, so what should I do now?"

The confusion and confusion that was faintly revealed was asking for help - the Wildcats' ground defense really needed some advice.

Unconsciously venting his irritability, Hall spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and repeatedly muttered, "I've followed! I've obviously followed! But it just doesn't work. What else do you want me to do? Tell me, what should I do now? I just can't help! I'm also helpless!"

Robert stood calmly on the sidelines, commanding the next defensive tactics. He did not notice Hall in the crowd, so he naturally could not respond.

Hall seemed to care, just talking to himself - it was definitely impossible to communicate half a court, but he really needed to vent his emotions. The frustration was really bad.

His eyes were unconsciously scanning, and then Hall saw Lu Yiqi lifting his right hand and making a downward movement to signal them to calm down and there was no need to rush.

Lu Yiqi seemed to notice his impatience and comforted him with simple gestures.

With a quick exchange of eyes, Hall frowned and shook his head repeatedly to express his depression; and Lu Yiqi also shook his head, pressed his palm down again, and continued to signal him to be calm, which made Hall's mood slightly stabilize. He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and turned to the next level of defense again - the offensive team would not pause and wait for the defense team to breathe.

Indeed, the Oaks offensive team is organizing the next offense in an orderly manner at their own pace, and the game will begin again.

Robert, standing on the sidelines, quickly conveyed instructions through the microphone, focusing on the defense in front of him.

At the same time, Lu Yiqi was watching the changes on the field:

The Oaks' offensive team's position has not changed much, and they still start with a retro basic formation. This is full of countless possibilities for the defensive side and is often difficult to make a judgment. Even if you take the initiative to break the deadlock, you may fall into the opponent's rhythm. It is a normal choice to stick to the original tactics.

Lu Yiqi's ability is not necessarily much better than Robert when it comes to defense; but Lu Yiqi can capture different details when it comes to attack.
Chapter completed!