Pull it!

suppress!

Crash!

Brett Kessel threw himself out, completely forgot to maintain his center of gravity, and then slapped Rogers' body regardless of the consequences, with only one thought in his mind:

"Sack = Champion".

Sack! Champion!

Then... caught it!

Kessel grabbed Rogers' left hand like this, and crazy joy burst out, and his body suddenly leaned forward, ready to exert force to suppress it.

Whoosh!

His hands were immediately taken away. Before he could fully erupt, his body muscles had already stiffened. Kessel continued to slap his hands like a drowning man, trying to grab something and try to see it harder, and then he rushed towards Rogers's back.

Bang!

Rogers only felt a heavy force coming from behind him. When his chest was stuffy, the balance of gravity was pushed out heavily, and his upper body completely jumped out, and his footsteps were led away. He began to shake violently while staggering. Rogers only felt that his teeth were about to be broken. Just as he was about to lose control, a force that had never been discovered burst out from his heart, and he pushed the ground with all his strength again.

"Press the ground! Aaron, push the ground!"

This was the only thought in Rogers' mind. He never gave up his stumbling steps. He stepped step by step and pushed the ground forcefully with small steps, allowing his body to completely throw away along the impact inertia. He roared out of his dantian with a "ah ah ah" and forced his knees to straighten his slightly bent. He slowly raised the center of gravity again.

but!

He pursued relentlessly, and he could still feel the pursuit of the defensive players behind him. He glanced at him and saw Casey Hampton breaking through the center position.

As the peak in the middle of the three defensive forwards, Hampton was bulky, slow and unfast at all. But even so, at this moment, Hampton was still chasing Rogers with relentless pursuit, and the bloody bursting out of his eyes also did not intend to give up.

Huh!

Huh!

Rogers could feel the breath of death emitted by Hampton. The strong wind rushed towards him with his teeth and claws. His staggering steps did not have enough time to complete the adjustment. Pass! He needed to pass the ball!

In the bumpy state, Rogers barely raised his jaw and looked towards the end of the court, as if he had crossed a vast green ocean, looking for the Dream Island at the end of the world. Then he could only see a black whirlwind and sporadic green embellishments. The surging black can easily swallow the green. The huge power contrast seems to be able to subvert their hopes at any time.

But hope still exists, doesn't it?

Push the ground!

Push the ground with all your might!

Turn around!

Wave your arm!

The entire right arm was completely full like a bow and arrow, and the full arc of the full moon continued to power. It paused slightly, then waved with all its strength, and the power that jumped from the soles of the feet and instilled into the arms was gathered on the rugby, and then pushed it out.

Bend the bow! Shoot the eagle!

Whoosh!

The football drew a thrilling rainbow arc, shaking through the sky in a mighty way, as if a meteor flashed.

The next second, Hampton had already caught up and rushed to Rogers and died together. The two of them rushed towards him. The defenseless Rogers felt that every bone in his body was protesting. The whole world was spinning, but he didn't care:

Where is the pass?

In the chaos and rotation, Rogers' eyes continued to search for the passing arc of the football in the sky, and just held his breath.

The whole audience was silent.

All the 70,000 viewers were silent. Even Al and Madden in the studio were pinched to their throats. In an instant, all the sounds disappeared, and the hearts of more than 150 million viewers in front of the TV stopped and stared at the arc intently.

It's shocking!

Riding the wind and waves!

Ten yards. Twenty yards.

Thirty yards. Fifty yards.

...Sixty yards!

A super long pass of sixty yards started from the Green Bay half, crossed the entire Pittsburgh half, and the sword finger end zone, and the rainbow arc completely flew.

Wanfu Mary, come on stage!

boom!

Boom boom boom boom!

The entire end zone was in chaos, and the Pittsburgh Steelers' defensive players arrived early and got stuck at the first time, and the number of people was absolutely advantageous; the wide receivers of the Green Bay Packers ran with all their might, and the strong advancement of the storm still maintained clever levels and routes.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Pittsburgh Steelers defensive player will crush the Green Bay Packers with absolute numbers, but variables appear like this.

The on-site array change of Green Bay Packers successfully created chaos. Whether it was the multi-line attack on the right wing or Spitz's accidental display as a wide receiver, these were unpredictable variables, and then strongly pushed the entire offensive and defensive confrontation toward the Green Bay Packers' right wing.

A little bit, just a little bit, slightly shifted from the central area toward one side, and the entire center of gravity changed like a seesaw.

The only exception is Nelson.

He ran straight along the left wing passage at a glance, and then rushed into the end zone with a storm. When he was facing him, he could see Boramaru and Ike who were facing each other and both came up. The absolute advantage of Pittsburgh Steelers in the end zone was immediately highlighted.

"One vs two".

Nelson cut inward from the left and entered the central area. Ike immediately posted it up. Not only did Nelson not dodge, but he also took the initiative to face the situation. The acceleration of the sprinting at full speed attached all inertia, and hit Ike head-on like a truck, and directly knocked Ike out with toughness.

Nelson's internal organs were shaking, but his steps remained unshakable, and he immediately pressed towards Boramaru.

At this time, the entire central area near the right side of the area is all people, but the central area near the left side of the area near the left side of the area is only Nelson and Polamaru. Although the two groups of people are only two or three steps away, such a small gap is very precious to Nelson.

Push the ground!

Step up!

Take off!

In the midst of turbulence and chaos, Nelson held his breath, completely ignored the reaction force brought by the impact of Ike, and forced himself to jump with the power of running-up, occupying the commanding heights before Boramaru. Then Boramaru also jumped with it. The two people completed almost at the same time, but Nelson took a slight advantage, and then you could see the two people jumping high.

It's approaching!

Nearer!

The brown-red football appeared in the field of vision. Nelson gritted his teeth and held his breath. There was only the arc of the football in his pupils. His arms were stretched to the extreme. Just as he was about to finish the catch, he could see another pair of palms with black gloves stretched over.

It's Boramaru!

Bang.

Bang.

Two pairs of hands grabbed the rugby at the same time! Time seemed to stop at this second!
Chapter completed!