When Harry led the team onto the field, cheers resounded throughout the stadium.

Here, Harry is the real core, the one everyone relies on!

Coming to the 25-yard line, Harry called on his guys to form a circle...

He put his arms around the necks of the two big forwards, stretched his head and shouted loudly: "Guys, are you ready?"

"call!"

Feeling the response from his teammates, Harry shouted excitedly: "The defense team gave them a blow just now, now it's time for us to score points."

"call!"

Looking at his increasingly excited teammates, Harry shouted loudly: "Let's go for a touchdown..."

"Touchdown, hooha..."

The players on the offensive team shouted wild slogans, jumped up and clapped their hands as they walked up to their positions.

When "Painkiller", a black left tackle who was 195 centimeters tall and weighed 108 kilograms, passed by Harry, he slapped him on the butt and said: "Focus on the front, leave the blind side to me.

Shred their defense with passes..."

Harry smiled and bumped his fists with Painkiller, then wiped the sweat from his hands with the towel on his waist.

He watched the nervous Blair High School defensive team on the opposite side set up a defensive line, then bent down and clasped his hands on his chest, loudly shouting tactical instructions: "Red 18, red 18..."

Steve, who had been standing on the sidelines with his arms folded just now, saw Harry on the field starting to shout tactical instructions, and he turned back to the seat and sat down.

Norman Osborne, who couldn't bear his temper, came to Steve's side and said a little unhappy: "Man, it is the coach's responsibility to support his players.

Isn't this a bit too much for you?

Just now you were concentrating on directing those children..."

Steve looked at the somewhat unreasonable Norman Osborne. He didn't know how he could be the conductor on the spot when he was standing on the sidelines with his arms folded.

It was obviously a defensive tactic that had been rehearsed in advance. All I had to do was notify the "opener" to adjust the tactic based on the situation on the field.

And I just sat down for a while and prepared to think about how to deal with the offensive team of Blair High School. Why did it become a team that did not support me?

Seeing Norman Osborn keep looking at Harry on the field, Steve shook his head helplessly and said: "Brother, can you calm down for a while?

Our offensive team only has the Wildcat formation, what do you want me to do there?

Harry and the others can defeat each other with their talent...

This is their stage, so don’t make trouble!"

Norman Osborn looked at Steve and said a little worriedly: "Really?"

As Norman Osborne faced the disdainful looks cast by Alvin and Frank on the bench, he raised his hands and said: "Okay, I apologize, the game is over, and I'll buy you a drink.

Whatever the most expensive wine in New York is, we’ll drink it!”

Amidst the boos on the bench directed at Norman Osborne, Harry shouted the kick-off slogan.

Harry chose to be more conservative in the first attack...

After the kickoff, Harry quickly retreated and used the strong pocket to buy himself time to observe the situation on the court.

The three running backs on the left and right all started running, one started sprinting towards the center of Blair High School, and the other started running along the sideline.

Only "Lightning" William relied on the cover of the tight end and desperately tore through the defense line of Blair's defense team.

Just when everyone thought Harry would end the offense with a pass, Harry used a hidden move to hand the football in his hand to the running back responsible for running the ball.

Then he hugged the non-existent football and rushed in another direction.

Harry's move affected Blair's entire defense. The two linebackers desperately pounced on Harry, who was focused on the attack, and knocked him to the ground the moment he rushed out of the pocket.

The moment Harry fell to the ground, Norman Osborne on the sidelines jumped to his feet and yelled at the referee: "Are you fucking blind? They fouled!"

The linesman glanced at Norman Osborne with a look that looked like shit, and then followed the running back's rushing footsteps and ran towards the other side.

Peter, the tea boy, awkwardly walked over and pulled Norman Osborne, pointed at the running back who was knocked down after rushing for 8 yards, briefly explained that this was Harry's tactic, and then wanted to pull the running back.

The frustrated rich man entered the bench.

It would be stupid if the offensive team was penalized because of him!

Although this kind of stupid things are common in the "Hungry Wolves", Boss Norman is not a member of the team after all, right?

Norman Osborne showed no intention of repenting when faced with Peter's explanation.

He slapped Peter's arm and said domineeringly: "You don't understand, this is also a tactic.

I'm putting pressure on the referee!

So they can pay more attention next time..."

Peter looked at the linesman just now and cast an angry look in his direction.

He awkwardly clasped his hands and bowed to the referee, then pulled Norman Osborne desperately and asked him to return to the bench.

When Harry led the offensive team to reorganize and prepare to start the second offense, several big forwards turned back to him and yelled strangely: "Oh, our quarterback has a good mother!"

I’m going to take a look at your locker, you must have hidden the bottle, haha!”

Harry awkwardly slapped the center forward hard on the butt, causing him to let out a strange scream.

Then he looked at the forwards who were a little distracted and shouted: "You ugly guys, just concentrate.

If you lose the ball, I'll kick your ass...

Red 15, red 15, ha..."

The loose state of the "Hungry Wolves" forward line made the opposing defense team relax a little.

But the moment Harry called out for kick-off, they realized that they were thinking too much.

Those big men charged at the defense line crazily and quickly squeezed open a gap.

The running back behind Harry once again cooperated with him...

When the running back rushed into the gap with the football and was knocked down, everyone realized that there was no football in his hand.

However, Harry took advantage of the moment when everyone's attention was attracted, went around to the other side, and under the cover of the tight end and running back, dribbled the ball and rushed for 15 yards before being pushed out of the sideline.

The offense progressed 23 yards in two plays, which completely excited the entire offensive team.

These tough boys, under the leadership of Harry, launched a kaleidoscope of attacks.

Short pass, long pass, rush...

The almost impenetrable pockets of the "Hungry Wolves" gave Harry ample room to display his offensive talents to the fullest.

It only took them three possessions to score a touchdown.

Harry used an incredible shadow pass over his shoulder to allow "Lightning" William to complete a touchdown.

The touchdown scene was constantly replayed on the big screen...

Harry made a 40-yard pass that was accurately delivered to the running "Lightning" William.

And "Lightning" William didn't even look back. He just raised his hands slightly sideways and rushed diagonally along the ball path to the sideline. The football was accurately inserted into "Lightning" William's hands as if it was equipped with a guide.

This is a professional level pass!

"Lightning" William only needs to get rid of it and then run to the right position to be escorted to the goal.

Norman Osborne looked at Harry's wonderful performance. He jumped up excitedly like an old monkey, bared his teeth and claws to incite the atmosphere in the stands, hoping to get Harry even more cheers.

After a burst of laughter from today's 80,000 fans, a loud shout broke out in a very embarrassing way.

After all, the rich man was indeed generous today. Everyone was drinking his beer and eating his hot dogs, and they had to give him some face no matter what.

When the special team came on stage to kick the ball around, Harry walked off the field with a depressed look on his face amidst roars of laughter from the entire field.

Amidst the strange screams from his teammates, Harry looked helplessly at his father.

Seeing the slightly nervous expression in Norman Osborn's eyes, Harry suddenly smiled, stepped forward and hugged his father, and said: "Thank you, Norman!

You are the best dad...

But before everyone misunderstands that I’m still wearing a diaper, can you make me look tougher?”

As he said this, Harry looked at the strange expression on Norman Osborne's face. Worried about his father's glassy heart, he quickly said: "Actually, you looked very handsome when you scolded the referee just now!

As long as you make sure you don't get kicked out, I think even if you get a little penalty, it's worth it."

After hearing this, Norman Osborne suddenly smiled and patted Harry on the shoulder, saying, "Did I do too bad a thing as a father?

I always forget that you have grown up...

Maybe it’s because I don’t remember much about you when you were a child..."

As he spoke, Norman Osborne waved his hand to stop Harry from speaking. He glared at the referees angrily and said domineeringly: "You can rest assured and compete, I will be responsible for causing trouble for the referees.

No one dares kick Osborne off the field...

I rented this place, and I am the owner here!"

Alvin really can't bear to see Norman Osborn's ugliness...
To be continued...