I revived the Demonic Sect in North America

Chapter 170 Monster!

The Falcons' running back in his red jersey was like a high-powered locomotive, crashing solidly into Li Ang's seemingly slender blue figure!

However, the expected scene of the blue figure being knocked away like a kite with a broken string did not occur.

Li Ang's body was jerked backward by the enormous impact.

My feet screeched against the grass as I slid back a few inches.

But it stopped very quickly!

Yes, he withstood the impact of the opposing running back!

Li Ang's left foot was forward, while his right foot was firmly planted on the ground.

The body is like a fully drawn bow.

The core muscles unleash amazing power.

The terrifying impact was successfully transmitted to the ground through his arched back, taut waist and abdomen, and sinking hips!

And his arms, like the strongest steel cables, tightly embraced the running back's thick waist.

No matter how much the opponent roared, stomped, or twisted, it could not advance even an inch!

"My God! He held on!"

"Li Ang! He withstood the Falcons running back's full-force charge head-on!"

"He wasn't knocked down! He didn't even stumble! That's incredible strength!"

Commentator Kevin Harper's exclamation instantly shattered the brief silence in the stadium.

The voice distorted with extreme shock.

In the main stands, the deafening jeers and shouts from the Falcons' supporters were suddenly cut off by an invisible hand.

It turned into countless gasps of shock and incredulous exclamations.

"Holy crap?!"

"He didn't fly out?!"

"He stopped?!"

"To withstand a 220-pound running back's charge head-on?!"

"What the hell is this monster's lower body?! What the hell is this monster's core?!"

"What the hell! How did this Chinese kid do that?!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I must have been half asleep this morning!"

On the River Valley Academy bench, Coach Duke's roar, which was about to burst forth, caught in his throat.

His mouth gaped open, and his eyes almost popped out.

Bruce forgot to breathe, his hands gripping the chair trembling slightly from the excessive force.

Immediately, an overwhelming surge of joy rushed to his head, making him want to shout, but he couldn't utter a sound.

Jack Davis instinctively leaned forward, his face filled with a look of utter astonishment that this was even possible.

Impressed!

He was completely convinced!

We'd rather not have that starting quarterback position!

Compared to this monster, do I even deserve to be in the starting lineup?

The other substitutes didn't react much better.

They all seemed frozen in place, staring blankly at the two wrestling opponents on the field.

Eve Miller's heart nearly stopped beating.

At the moment of impact, she closed her eyes in fear.

He opened his eyes abruptly after hearing Kevin Harper's exclamation.

Seeing that Li Ang was standing firmly, having withstood the terrifying impact.

A sense of relief and indescribable excitement instantly overwhelmed her.

Her body felt weak, and she could barely stand. She could only grip the back of the chair in front of her tightly, her fingernails digging deep into it.

Tears blurred her vision, but she couldn't bear to blink.

The Falcons' offensive linemen's cruel smiles froze, replaced by astonishment and confusion.

The center stared incredulously at the motionless blue figure, wondering if he was still half asleep.

Sean McCarthy's icy blue eyes suddenly narrowed.

For the first time, the arrogant calm on his face was broken, revealing a hint of seriousness.

On the field, the running back, who was being held tightly by Li Ang, was both shocked and furious.

He twisted his body frantically, trying to break free or drag Li Ang forward.

But Li Ang's arms seemed welded to his body, and his feet seemed rooted to the ground.

The running back felt like he had crashed into a rubber wall reinforced with steel, his strength nowhere to go.

After taking the impact that would have sent an ordinary line guard to the infirmary, Li Ang's blood and qi only churned slightly.

The formidable physical attributes gained during the mid-stage of Qi Refining far exceed what ordinary people can imagine.

Yes, he knew from the beginning that he could do it.

His long-term, persistent training has enabled him to reach or even surpass Bruce's physical attributes as a forward.

To stop a running back who is not known for his absolute strength but relies more on speed and impact.

Although there is pressure, it is by no means impossible.

His eyes were frighteningly calm, showing no excitement or shock at having successfully withstood the attack, as if everything had been calculated.

Just as the running back froze slightly because he couldn't break free, Li Ang moved!

His right arm remained tightly wrapped around the running back's waist.

His left hand, however, shot out like a venomous snake emerging from its hole.

He precisely inserted his arm between the running back's arms and body, which had loosened slightly due to the struggle.

My fingertips touched the football that the running back was barely holding in his arms!

"not good!"

Alarm bells rang in the Falcon running back's mind, and he instinctively tried to tighten his grip.

But it was too late!

Li Ang gripped the leather surface of the rugby ball tightly with his left hand.

Combined with the twisting of the body caused by the right arm turning to the side, a burst of skillful force is unleashed!

"Bring it to me!"

With a soft "plop," the rugby ball that the running back had been holding was forcibly pried out by Li Ang.

He held it in his own hand with one hand!

"What?!"

The running back suddenly felt his arms go empty, and when he looked down, the ball was gone!

He looked up in shock, only to see Li Ang's calm, expressionless face so close to his.

And the dark brown rugby ball he was clutching tightly in his left hand!

"The ball! The ball has been stolen!"

"My God! Leon! He snatched the ball from the running back's arms!"

"Steal! That's a steal!"

Commentator Kevin Harper's voice suddenly rose eight octaves.

Filled with unparalleled shock and ecstasy, he almost burst out of the speaker's seat!

"Steal! Li Ang stole the ball! Counterattack! Counterattack!"

On the sidelines, Coach Duke instantly snapped out of his petrified state, jumped up like a madman, and waved his arms wildly.

His face turned bright red, and he roared with all his might!

He completely forgot about tactics and security!

"Damn, this is a tackle that also involves stealing the ball?!"

Bruce slammed his fist on the chair and roared at the loudest volume he could muster!

"I knew it! I knew it! Go, bro! Charge!"

The bench erupted in chaos! Everyone was jumping and shouting.

His eyes were fixed on Li Ang as he snatched the ball!

The audience in the stands were completely dumbfounded.

Immediately, a deafening roar of screams and chaotic shouts erupted.

"The ball! The ball dropped?!"

"No! It was robbed! That Chinese kid number 21 robbed it!"

"Counterattack! He's going to counterattack!"

"Stop him! Stop him the fuck!"

"Defense! Falcons, get to defense!"

Eve's mind went blank.

All that remained was the ball that Li Ang held firmly in his hand, and his blue figure as he launched his sprint.

Overwhelmed with joy and indescribable excitement, she trembled all over and covered her mouth tightly to keep from screaming.

The Falcons players were also stunned.

Especially the attacking forwards who were right in front of them, they didn't even see how the ball was lost.

It wasn't until I heard the commentator's exclamation and saw Li Ang begin to move that I snapped out of my daze.

"Block him! Stop him!"

Sean McCarthy roared furiously from the sidelines, his face turning ashen.

The Falcons' right guard and center, who were closest to him, reacted and roared as they lunged at Li Ang.

But the moment Li Ang won the ball, he had already exerted force with his feet!

He made no unnecessary movements, not even trying to shake off the running back who was still clinging to his waist.

He dragged the running back who was still trying to entangle him and took a big step to the side.

At the same time, twist your waist and abdomen forcefully!

The running back stumbled from his sudden exertion, and his hand involuntarily loosened its grip.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Li Ang broke free completely and displayed the agility of the Meteor Butterfly Step to its fullest extent!

Facing the onrushing right guard, Li Ang made a light and swift lateral slide, brushing past the opponent's large, fan-like hand like a ghost.

The center forward blocked the shot from the other side.

Li Ang, however, seemed to have anticipated this.

Before they could close in, he ducked and changed direction, slipping through the narrow gap between them!

"He's done it! Li Ang has broken free of the hold! He's charged out! There's open space ahead!"

"Most of the Falcons' offense has pushed past the tip-off line, leaving their backline wide open!"

"Charge! Number 21! Charge!"

Kevin Harper, who was supposed to be providing commentary from the home field, was so excited that he became incoherent and spit out words.

His partner, the sarcastic commentator Morales, forgot his sarcasm and could only murmur in disbelief.

"This—how is this possible—"

Falcons quarterback Shawn was one of the closest defenders to Li Ang.

He reacted extremely quickly, rushing in from the side and spreading his arms to try to intercept.

Li Ang did not slow down, and just as Sean was about to pounce, his footwork suddenly changed.

With an extremely smooth, minimally swaying S-shape, a slight rise and fall of the shoulders, Sean's attempt to hug him missed.

He could only watch helplessly as the blue lightning bolt swept past him, creating a gust of wind!

"Sean has been overtaken! Nobody can stop him!"

"Li Ang! He's crossed the halfway line! Forty yards! Thirty yards! Twenty yards! Ten yards! The touchdown zone is right in front of him!"

Commentator Kevin Harper's voice was almost screaming.

In the stands, the deep red sea fell into a deathly silence.

Only sporadic, incredulous groans of "Oh no!" could be heard.

The River Valley Academy bench and the few fans who came with the team erupted in a roar that seemed to lift the roof off!

Five-digit line!

The Falcons' last defensive player, a desperate safety, swooped in from the side.

He attempted to tackle Li Ang out of bounds with a diving tackle.

Li Ang's gaze sharpened, and at the last moment, he pushed his speed to the limit.

At the same time, the body tilts and accelerates noticeably toward the touchdown area!

"Whoosh!"

The security guard's fingers brushed past Li Ang's heels before he collapsed heavily onto the grass.

Like a blue gust of wind, Li Ang swept through the last few yards and steadily stepped into the terminal area!

"Touchdown!"

Commentator Kevin Harper strained his voice and roared it out!

"Unbelievable! Incredible! A dreamlike performance! A perfect blend of offense and defense! The ultimate in individual heroism!"

"Li Ang! Not only did he withstand the Falcons' running back's charge head-on and complete the tackle, he also managed to steal the ball during the tackle!"

"Then he sprinted 75 yards, shaking off several players, and went straight for the goal, completing the touchdown!"

"My God! What did I just see?!"

"This is one of the craziest matches I've ever commentated on!"

"Li Ang! He single-handedly destroyed the Falcons' offense and scored on the counterattack!"

"River Valley Academy! They're going to extend their lead!"

The referee raised his arms to indicate that the touchdown was valid.

"Whoosh!"

"Touchdown!"

"Attack team scores! 6 points!"

The scoreboard jumped again.

River Valley College 20.

Trinity College 7.

After a brief silence, a deafening roar erupted!

"Lightspeed Runner #21!"

"Lightspeed Runner #21!"

"Lightspeed Runner #21!"

Everyone on the River Valley Academy bench rushed onto the court, lunging at the blue number 21 in the end zone who was instantly overwhelmed by his teammates.

Coach Duke excitedly ripped off his hat and threw it hard on the ground.

Then he picked it up again, jumping and skipping like a child, and hugging the assistant coach next to him like crazy.

Bruce rushed to the front, pounding hard on Leon's armor with his uninjured left hand, and tears finally streamed down his face.

He was shouting incoherently.

"I knew it! You did it! You fucking did it! You're awesome, bro!"

Jack Davis stood there, watching Li Ang being tossed around by the crowd, his expression extremely complex.

Finally, he cursed "monster" in a low voice, a curse only he could hear.

But the last trace of defiance in his eyes seemed to have dissipated considerably.

Instead, there was a profound sense of awe and admiration.

Eve Miller stood in the stands.

The deathly silence of the Falcons fans around them contrasted sharply with the jubilation of the River Valley Academy area in the distance.

She looked at the blue figure that was being tossed high into the air by his teammates, shining brightly in the sunlight.

I felt like my heart was about to jump out of my chest.

A burning emotion, a mixture of extreme pride, excitement, and indescribable admiration, completely overwhelmed her.

She forgot that she was in enemy territory, her hands clasped tightly to her chest, her fingertips icy cold, but her cheeks burning hot.

On the Falcon team's side, there was only deathly silence and disbelief.

Sean McCarthy stood rooted to the spot, his icy blue eyes losing all warmth for the first time.

All that remained was a chilling rage and a hint of utter humiliation.

He stared intently at the River Valley team members celebrating in the End District, especially Li Ang who had been tossed into the air, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

Terrick Jones slammed his helmet to the ground, cursing under his breath.

The morale of the entire Falcons bench was visibly damaged.

Soon, the River Valley Academy kicker took to the field and scored with a kick.

The score became River Valley College 21: Trinity College 7.

21 is better than 7!

"River Valley Academy extended their lead to two touchdowns before the end of the first half!"

"All of this stemmed from Li Ang's incredible defensive steal and subsequent touchdown!"

"This touchdown not only scored 6 points."

"It completely destroyed the Falcons' attempt to revive their morale with a powerful drive."

"And it dealt a heavy blow to their confidence!"

"Now, all the pressure is on the Trinity Falcons!"

"They must respond quickly, otherwise the game may very well lose its suspense!"

Commentator Kevin Harper's voice remained excited as he began to calmly analyze the situation.

Morales remained silent for several seconds before speaking in a dry voice.

"Okay, I admit, that kid—he's got some skills. But the game isn't over yet, and the Falcons aren't finished."