"It's taken the bait!"

McCoy's muscles were extremely tight, and every cell in his body was ringing the alarm. But in fact, the panic on the surface did not shake the calmness in his heart at all. Everything was under control. To be precise, the hunter finally waited until his prey took the bait, and his footsteps were completely undisturbed:

Retreat! Pause! Pass the ball with fake action! Return to position! Retreat again!

Everything is tactical routine, using passes to cover the pass - what does this mean?

In fact, the inspiration comes from the Wildcats' offensive tactics in the second half, and they often use quarterbacks as bait to attract defensive front-line players to push forward. Because of the delayed attack of quarterbacks, even the attention of linebackers and cornerbacks often move forward, and the center of gravity of the position will inevitably change, creating opportunities for the wide receivers. When the quarterbacks take action, the backcourt can win more counterpart advantages and catch space.

The biggest problem is that the quarterback may be in danger.

Now, the Longhorns are using similar tactics to create pass space.

Since the second half, the Wildcats' defensive front line has always maintained the tactic of putting pressure on the previous step. It is relatively weak in strength, forcing the tactical level to be more radical. This also makes the Wildcats' entire defensive line very strongly. Each layer of the defense line is standing in advance accordingly. Naturally, the backcourt will inevitably be empty.

So, Mark Brown chose... a long pass! A fatal blow aiming at the end zone!

Use McCoy as bait to attract fire, then pretend to pass the ball and use this pass target to divert attention - if the situation is critical, turn the fake action into a real action and transmit the football; and if the football is still in McCoy's hands, he will continue to step back and fly further...

The ultimate goal is to use the pass to cover the pass!

Mark Brown's tactics were decisive and bold, and adjusted according to the overall condition of the Wildcats' defense team, which is also the reason why McCoy expressed his surprise - long passes are not his strength.

In ball games, the longer the pass yards, the more unstable the stability and accuracy; while rugby is oval, the more difficult it is to control.

If you simply discuss the power of passing, there are many players with the Kirin arm. A random shot may be seventy yards or even eighty yards, and it is not impossible to challenge the limits of human beings; but quarterbacks are not just throwing the ball. They need accuracy, and use accurate strength and accurate methods to send football to the accurate position, arc control, rotation control, strength control, etc., all of which are severe tests; not to mention that they also need to face interference from defensive players, or even intercept them.

In the professional league, excellent quarterbacks have averaged 40 yards and 45 yards; while top quarterbacks can reach 60 yards and 70 yards at their peak, such as Aaron Rogers, Peyton Manning, Joe-o, Ben Roethlisberger, etc.

Now, McCoy needs to face a twenty-digit long pass.

Twenty yards are the lowest threshold for long passes, but it is difficult to achieve an accurate twenty yards during the real pass, which often lengthens a little; coupled with the collision of the defensive forward line, and McCoy also needs to treat himself as bait, all of which adds uncertainty to long passes.

McCoy couldn't help but feel a little nervous, his nerves were completely tense.

"Danger!"

McCoy could see from the sight that Campbell had broken free from the pocket protection of the offensive front line and slammed at him unreasonably. Although this was the expected situation, McCoy could still feel a sense of crisis. If he didn't pay attention, his plan might be disrupted.

McCoy didn't want to dig a hole and bury himself.

Take a step back!

Quickly take a step back!

McCoy adjusted his steps with a series of backward steps and quickly opened the distance between himself and Campbell, but Campbell chased after him unyieldingly.

One rushed forward but staggered; the other was stable but retreated.

In this way, the two people barely maintained about two steps in space, and Campbell has not yet been able to form an effective collision.

In the stormy waves, McCoy tried to capture the situation in the backcourt with his eyes, so as to judge whether he needed to continue holding the ball, so that the defenders' center of gravity would rise one after another, and then create more conditions for the wide receiver; but Campbell's speed of stepping up was too fierce and too cruel, so that McCoy's vision was seriously disturbed. Not to mention observing, he didn't even have time to breathe. He had to focus on himself first.

McCoy consciously paused his foot for a moment, as if he was exhausted afterwards. He was about to rush towards him. But this pause won McCoy time to adjust his center of gravity. Before Campbell exerted force, he pushed his right foot and rushed out horizontally toward the left side. Then he could feel a hurricane sweeping away from his right side.

Hula!

It slapped hard on the helmet like a loud slap. Because it was so fierce that McCoy's center of gravity seemed to shake slightly.

McCoy held his breath firmly, escaped with the help of inertia, and then... cross-step swaps! Cross-step swaps! Cross-step swaps! Three consecutive cross-step swaps made his body and footsteps slightly more stable. The passing vision of the entire court became spacious and bright again, but time was tight!

Campbell failed to complete the grapple for the first time, and staggered twice, but he still did not lose his center of gravity, and then followed him again like a shadow. Although McCoy took the lead, he only won a moment of breathing, and was far from the moment of relaxation that everyone was happy.

What's more, there is a long pass that needs to be completed.

Only then did McCoy realize: The situation is urgent!

Because he held the ball for too long, the entire offensive front line had been completely broken, and the defensive front-line players continued to collide in their sight. Except for Campbell, the space around the area of ​​about six yards and seven yards was full of crisis, and McCoy was completely trapped in a minefield.

There is a wolf in front! There is a tiger behind!

What's worse is that the backcourt confrontation in the passing field is far from easy as expected, but now there is no time to think about it slowly.

Cross! Push the ground! Move!

During the continuous and rapid running, McCoy had completely left his pocket and exposed himself to a dangerous situation. He did not hesitate any further.

In a row of small steps, a step upwards, the legs are transmitted through the twist of the waist, and the arms are swung quickly to complete the push. The football drew a thrilling arc in the air, like a rainbow, crossed the court and rushed towards the distant end area.

"God! This is actually a fake move! McCoy and Jamal's wonderful cooperation successfully deceived the defense team. Jamal was not the target of passing the ball, McCoy was still moving backward! McCoy still did not pass the ball! McCoy was still observing! The Longhorns' offensive team tactics seized the upper hand!"

"Danger!"

"Defensive end Campbell has broken through his pocket! Danger! McCoy is in a dangerous situation! Campbell is stepping up at full speed! McCoy! McCoy!"

"God!"

"McCoy stopped an emergency brake, then gently stroked his incredible steps, and dodged Campbell's sacks! Such pocket steps were so wonderful! Just a little bit! Just a little bit less! McCoy escaped with his bold calm!"

"McCoy is moving sideways! McCoy took the initiative to leave his pocket, he is observing! He is looking for the pass target! Now the entire pocket has been torn! McCoy! McCoy! Campbell is here! McCoy passes the ball! Pass! McCoy completes the pass at the last moment! Campbell is still half a beat slower! Wow! McCoy successfully shot the football in a crisis situation where his life is hanging on the line!"

"McCoy's performance is really incredible!"

oh!

Everyone in the entire bus couldn't help but exclaimed slightly, but then they closed their breath again, fearing that any little noise might interfere with the sound in the radio. All passengers joined Jerry Crosso and listened to the real-time situation of the game.

Even the people standing at the bus stop waiting for the next bus closed their mouths and surrounded the bus door, listening quietly, their hearts stopped beating, as if the whole world was at this stop, and all breathing and heartbeat were turbulent with the ups and downs of the radio waves.

"Ten yards! Twenty yards! God! Aim at the end zone! McCoy aimed directly at the end zone! The Longhorns' tactical choice was completely unexpected! There was no hesitation or hesitation! McCoy boldly and bravely sent the football directly to the end zone! The Longhorns' goal is to directly reach a touchdown!"

"Twenty...a long pass of about twenty-three yards! Going at the right side line area of ​​the end area, the passing target is..."

"Limas Sved!"

"Sveder, who completed the key reception at the last moment of the first half, narrowed the score gap for the home team! McCoy once again aimed at his number one wide receiver!"

"Sved is running! Sved is getting rid of it! Sved is in a confrontation with cornerback Hutton! Hutton is trying to suppress Sved's speed! Sved is unstoppable! Sved and Hutton have entered the end zone! They are still entangled! Sved! Sved has seized the advantage!"

"Hutton still didn't give up! Sved jumped! Hutton was hitting his shoulder to create interference! There was no foul! There was still no foul on the court now! Hutton! Hutton is destroying Sved's center of gravity! Sved! Sved soared high and flew all over!"

"God!"

"Sved's sprinting and jumping burst out with incredible power! The altitude of the air is really incredible! Sved has gotten rid of Hutton's constraints! Sved! Sved stretches out his hands! Sved is ready to finish the catch!"
Chapter completed!