Druids in Marvel

Under the entanglement of linebacker "Butter", the short Lewis unexpectedly ran out of the space and caught the football.

This is a professional-level, premeditated, fixed-point cooperation, and Alton believes that Lewis will be able to get it right.

Lewis believes that Alton will be able to get the ball to the designated position.

Turn around, shake, sprint, turn around again...

Amid the exclamations of the entire field, Lewis escaped two consecutive tackles in a small area and rushed towards the Wolves' end zone like a loach.

The defensive "manhole cover" held its position the moment Lewis approached the end zone, but at the moment he opened his arms and wanted to knock Lewis down...

The super running back twisted his knees, made another incredible turn with his body, and then threw himself completely. He held the ball in his right hand and stretched his arm to hit the corner post of the field with the rugby ball.

When "Manhole Cover" got up from the ground and wanted to continue chasing, No. 15 rushed up from the direction of the end zone.

Five meters away from Lewis, No. 15 opened his arms and pounced on Lewis like a giant goshawk.

He wants to stop Lewis before he hits the corner post...

The two collided fiercely half a meter away from the corner post.

Just when the Wolves fans breathed a sigh of relief, Lewis in mid-air completed an incredible flip with the force of No. 15's impact.

The original intention was to use No. 15, who was holding Lewis's waist, but failed to completely lock the opponent.

The moment Lewis was about to fly out of the sideline, he pressed his left hand on the grass to use some force, and then rushed forward a few tens of centimeters...

There was a soft "bang" sound, and the corner post was knocked down by the football in Lewis's hand!

When the referee's whistle sounded, the whole stadium exploded!

Nick covered his face and shouted in disbelief: "How did that guy do it?

I remember he had been knocked down dozens of times..."

Coach Sutton looked at Lewis who jumped up from the ground to celebrate in confusion, and he frowned deeply...

The final choice of No. 15 was very accurate, but he lost to the amazing Lewis.

This is not a problem with the defensive players. Lewis was the god on the court at that moment.

He dodged the space in a small area, received the ball and avoided being surrounded by three people, and finally adjusted his body under the extreme collision to score a touchdown...

Normal humans can't do this, especially with the defensive intensity of the Wolves.

Looking at Nick next to him, he began to curse loudly...

Coach Sutton looked at this kid funny and said: "This Lewis is very different. The goal you conceded is not an injustice.

Didn't your coach say there might be something wrong with Lewis?"

Nick was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Coach Sutton warily...

After hesitating for a moment, Nick said: "I don't know, what problems he has have nothing to do with us...

We are the hungry wolves, and we will definitely win the final victory."

As he spoke, Nick rushed to the edge of the stands, put his hands to his mouth, and let out a burst of "boos" to the celebrating Blair High School players.

Coach Sutton keenly caught Nick's strangeness...

After thinking for a moment, he stood up in disbelief and looked at Steve who was comforting his players on the sidelines...

"You are competing against mutants..."

As he spoke, Coach Sutton sat down on his seat, held his chin in one hand and whispered: "Why?

Are you confident or are you being foolish?

This is unfair to our players..."

Coach Sutton did not pay attention to the special team that kicked off the field at Blair High School. His eyes followed Super Lewis and quarterback Alton...

It wasn't until the two of them sat on the bench that Coach Sutton finally understood Steve's arrangement.

He glanced at the timer next to the big screen in the stadium, nodded in admiration, and murmured to himself: "What a good player, perfect execution..."

…………

Steve on the sidelines high-fived every member of the defensive team who came off the field, praising their tenacity.

When it was No. 15’s turn, Steve smiled, hugged the dripping boy, patted him on the head and said, “Well done!

Don't blame yourself, that last moment is not your problem!"

There was no emotion at all on No. 15's slightly green face...

In response to Steve's comfort, No. 15 hesitated and said, "I should be able to do better.

There’s still room for improvement in my foot speed and arm strength…”

Steve looked at No. 15 amusedly. This kid had actually started making plans for the next stage of his training.

Facing a boy with this kind of personality, Steve shook his head helplessly and said, "I have the final say on how you train him.

All you have to do is trust me!"

As he spoke, Steve pushed No. 15 hard, sent him to the bench, and then shouted to the tea boy Peter and the tea girl Ginny: "Hey, give our defensive team some drinks and

towel……"

Little Ginny was like a group of enthusiastic ponies, holding a large bundle of towels and delivering them to the defense team.

When passing by No. 15, who was sitting at the end of the bench, little Ginny smiled and handed No. 15 a towel, then enthusiastically high-fived No. 15, wrinkled her little nose, and said fiercely: "Next time you send that guy off the sideline, remember to hit him crookedly.

His nose."

On the 15th, it was the first time to talk to the daughter of the principal's family. He was stunned for a moment while holding a towel, then wiped the sweat on his face with the towel, and said in a low voice: "It is wrong to hurt people intentionally on the court, but next time

I'll send him off the sideline next time..."

As he spoke, No. 15 bumped his fists with the slightly unhappy little Ginny, rubbed her fluffy head, and said, "We will win. Victory is more important than injuring the opponent!"

After hearing this, the violent girl Ginny nodded with some understanding, and said: "Okay, victory is more important...

But I still find it fun to beat people up...

The Wolves always win!

Beat them until they cry, and we can win!"

No. 15 was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "In that case, everyone will only be afraid and disgusted with us.

I want to be a respected person!

People like Principal Alvin and Coach Steve!"

How can little Ginny understand this? But the little girl has a good thing. She has no habit of arguing with others. As long as you are one of our own, I will support you...

An extra towel was specially given to No. 15 to cover his knees. Little Ginny patted his thick knees and shouted happily: "We will win, you have to work hard!"

Show them how awesome you are..."

Little Ginny's "eccentric" appearance aroused the dissatisfaction of the "door opener". The big man of the defensive team cried sadly to little Ginny: "Oh, my princess, why don't I have an extra towel?

Don't you like me anymore?

Although I'm not as handsome as him, I am your most loyal knight, and I promise to go up there and punch that quarterback's nose in the second half."

Little Ginny grinned and happily gave the "door opener" a towel...

Then he compared the looks of "Door Opener" and No. 15. She excitedly high-fived "Door Opener" and shouted, "No, you are the most handsome!"

come on!"

Faced with little Ginny's sincere praise, "Door Opener" excitedly took little Ginny's right hand, imitating the medieval scenes on TV, half-kneeling on the ground and performed a knight's salute towards little Ginny...

As little Ginny laughed and kissed the back of her hand, "Open Mo" jumped up and gestured with his big arms to his opponent, shouting loudly: "Did you hear that? I am the most handsome one."

!

If anyone dares to call me ugly again, I will beat the shit out of you blind bastards."

The excitement on the bench did not disturb Harry who was about to come on...

Steve didn't say much, he just smiled and watched Harry lead the team onto the field, and then wanted to go back to his seat and sit down.

Norman Osborn, who had finally been quiet for a while, jumped up and rushed to Steve's side as if a needle had stabbed his butt, pulled him and said unhappily: "Man, you are wrong to do this.

You have completely different attitudes toward the defensive team and the offensive team...

Do you have a problem with me?"

Steve glanced at the timer high on the court. He hesitated for a moment and did not take it seriously with the insane Norman Osborne.

Gently shaking off Norman Osborn's hand, Steve looked at him with a caring expression and said: "We have won, let Harry play freely.

Today is his big day, and it’s also a big day for the Hungry Wolves!

I suggest you call and have champagne delivered now...

Whiskey is fine too, you need some liquor to calm down!"

Norman Osborn looked at Steve in confusion and said, "Won?

Are you stupid?

It’s 7:7 now…

Those two kids at Blair High School are awesome!”

Steve really didn't want to talk nonsense to Norman Osborne, a layman, so he shook his head and walked towards his seat.

Seeing that Norman Osborn was still pestering Steve, Alvin stood up funny and dragged the crazy old guy, and said: "Brother, I can see it, we have won.

Harry just plays a high school final and your brain is gone...

If he got married, would you go crazy?"

Norman Osborne frowned and looked at Alvin, and said unhappily: "Why do I think you are all playing tricks on me?

Today is the most important day of Harry's high school years!"

Alvin said unhappily: "I always thought that the day he took the diploma from me was the most important day.

Man, he's the quarterback and he's the most popular person on the field. What else do you want?

We have already won!

Under the gaze of 80,000 people, the first person to touch the trophy is your son...

Could you please calm down for a minute?

Your actions here will become a collection of jokes..."

After hearing this, Norman Osborne said with some confusion: "The game is not over yet, why do you all say we are going to win?

Why do I seem to be the only one who is stupid?"

In order to become a footnote to Norman Osborne's stupidity on the evening news, Alvin dragged this crazy dad to the sidelines, pointed to the timer above the stadium, and said: "As a layman, I know that now the third

There are 5 minutes left in the second quarter.

As long as Harry doesn't lose his mind and leads the team to score a touchdown, we can win the game.

In two quarters of the game, we had one more touchdown opportunity than Blair High School.

In the second half, as long as the defensive team can hold off the opponent and extend their offensive time, even if they can score a touchdown, we still have a chance to win.

We always have one or two more attacking opportunities than our opponents, you fool!"

As he spoke, Alvin pulled Norman Osborne a few steps outside. He pointed to the bench of Blair High School and said: "Look at those boys...

Their attack lasted nearly 20 minutes, and now they were struggling to even breathe.

Man, this is a high school game. They can put together two starting combinations of attack and defense, which is considered to be their best effort.

Do you think we won?"

After hearing this, Norman Osborne suddenly realized and said: "That means as long as Harry scores this round, we can win the game, right?"

Talking about Norman Osborne, an old punk, it’s like a monkey with an enlightenment and enlightenment...

He excitedly rushed to the sidelines, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted loudly to Harry: "Harry, come on!

You are about to capture them..."