"attack!"

After the kickoff, Nelson was always on the spot, moving forward slowly with small steps, waiting for Donald and Driver to complete the route, and then started, just like a dark chess hidden behind the screen, showing his head.

Although it was an attack standing on the edge of the cliff at this time, Nelson's attention was not distracted at all. Not only was he not impatient or panic, but he also became more and more calm-

The more critical the moment and the more critical the moment, the more focused he is. Nelson was able to even catch the traces of the wind flowing through the gaps in the helmet, and his muscles remained in a state of tension and relaxation. His breathing and heart were completely stable, and he controlled his steps slowly.

The attention of other defensive players was all pulled away, and the final defense against Nelson was not the safety guard, but linebacker Freddy Keyaho.

Kaiyaho did not expect such a situation at all, and his pace was obviously slower-

Because he was originally rushing forward to the attack line; then he split up and moved with Rogers, and then found that he was too late to take the step, and Nelson happened to pass by him, so he followed Nelson's footsteps.

Obviously, Kaiaho's attention has been drifting, which has also affected the quality of his defense.

Just within a short five-yard area, Nelson's speed has not yet fully improved. Kaiaho was able to successfully hold on to Nelson's footsteps, but the running rhythm is very, very awkward and there is no way to fit it.

Then the football was teleported.

The transfer from Rodgers was a short pass of ten yards, but after the kick-off, Rodgers took steps back continuously and had reached seven yards and about eight yards from the kick-off line. So when the pass came to Nelson's position, Nelson had just left the kick-off line for only two yards and three yards.

In other words, Nelson had just started his steps, and just in the middle of small steps, he turned around and took the other to tiptoe, and steadily put the rugby in his arms.

No suspense!

Nelson's footsteps and body remained absolutely stable, and he easily held the football in his arms. However, with one adjustment, his footsteps had already crossed the first attack conversion line!

Four levels and two codes, the conversion is successful!

However, the offensive advancement is still not over!

This is still not the end!

...

Start, push the ground, turn, turn, catch the ball.

The whole movement was smooth and flowing, and Nelson, who was highly focused, had no tension or anxiety at all. His brain was clear and he was completely focused on his own steps. He adjusted his steps in just three steps, and he pulled his hand and took the rugby into his arms.

"Bang!"

A rushing force came from the left back of the body, and he rushed down with all his strength, but it did not create an effective threat: one step is steady, the other step is unstable; one step is solid, the other is erratic, and naturally, the latter cannot break the balance of the former center of gravity—

The former is Nelson and the latter is Kaiaho.

Not only was Nelson not panicked, but also took half a step forward with the help of Kaiyaho's push and impact, and stepped on the ground with a fierce step. His body turned clockwise along with inertia. With a "wow", the wind surging rapidly passed through the two of them.

get rid of!

Nelson's steps staggered a little, but he adjusted the adjustment between continuous force and force. He exerted all the force along the sideline, and the acceleration burst out without reservation. The force of the calves pushed his body out instantly. Before Kaiyahoe could adjust, Nelson had already rushed out for five yards and seven yards, pulling the distance like an arrow from a string.

Push the ground!

Ten yards!

Push the ground!

Fifteen yards!

Push the ground!

Nelson aimed at the front with a focused and sharp look, as quick and light as a cheetah, rushing forward at full speed, like a storm, passing by the Indianapolis Colts offensive team, the Secret Service Team and the coaching team on the sidelines. The "whoosh" whistling sound quickly slid past, causing a vast wave of air.

Then, after looking around, I caught the oncoming safety guard Anthony Beser, who was oblivious to the right.

Beser bent his knees, lowered his center of gravity and continued to move back and forth, constantly adjusting his balance and steps, in line with Nelson's rhythm, his pupils contracted, seized the right time, and a step forward was like a cannonball, hitting Nelson hard.

Captured!

Beser accurately faced Nelson, but Nelson had already prepared for a long time. He took over the running-up inertia force that he rushed forward with all his strength, raised his right hand, stretched out his forearm, and a flash of light burst out from his eyes. His right hand hit Beser's left shoulder position fiercely and accurately.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Beser and Nelson collided with each other at the same time, and at the same time used their own way to destroy each other's center of gravity and rhythm. There was no discount or roundabout head-on collision. The fierce collision fully displayed the beauty of the power of the football, and you could even feel the sound of muscle bursting.

"snort!"

Beser only felt as if he was hit by a high-speed train on the front, and his whole body flew back like a kite with a broken string. A muffled groan came from his chest, and his blood was surging and he was about to vomit, but he gritted his teeth tightly and held it withstand it, but he couldn't get rid of it.

He grabbed Nelson's jersey with both hands and refused to let go, but his steps were already chaotic and his strength was relaxed, so he could not create an effective interception. As a result, it was like a plastic bag was caught outside the car door, flying, trying his best to prevent Nelson's forward rushing.

But the effect is limited.

With the huge inertia of running and rushing forward, Nelson used his tough arms to apply all his strength to Beser's shoulders, and completed the breakthrough unreasonably. His footsteps were not disturbed much. He just focused on his forward rushing forward, his muscles continued to explode, and his speed and strength both pushed to the extreme.

Although Beser was still holding Nelson's jersey in a tangled manner, Nelson's right arm still held Beser's shoulder without any relaxation, and stepped forward lightly, then it turned into a dragging Beser's body and continued to move forward.

Give it.

Beser's footsteps were completely messy, and he barely adjusted to keep up, and he could become a complete drag at any time; but Nelson's footsteps were still not relaxed, and there was only the only thought left in his mind-

"Push the ground!"

Ahhhhh!

Nelson burst out endless energy deep in the dantian, all the shouts, all the roars and all the power were poured on his feet, just move forward! Go forward! Go forward again!

He could even feel the slight trembling of his muscles and the raging wind. The explosion of power from the depths of his soul was burning. The teeth that began to sway as they exerted too much force were clattering. The bones burst out with a burst of sound, and a bloody smell lingered under his nose, but it still couldn't stop him.

Run faster and faster! Go faster and faster!

"Sprint! Jody, sprint!"
Chapter completed!