Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1537: Dream is broken in Qiming (16)

Chapter 1537 The dream is broken in Qiming (sixteen)

"Ha ah ah ah!" Albert's successful touchdown, cheering happily in the enemy's bottom line, caused a sensation outside the field.

"Thank you for your hard work, let's go down and rest first." Shiloma stepped forward and patted the tiger man on the shoulder: "By the way, lead Mutter down."

"Oh~" Albert still fluttered a little, walking towards the backstage lounge while casting a curious look at Mutter.

However, Mutter's behavior was not normal at this time. He moved slightly heavy steps to the lounge, and subconsciously covered his lower abdomen with one hand.

"Are you alright?" Albert then walked over and asked: "Is this the injury you suffered before? It's still hurting? Could it be that the opponent was secretly stabbed with a dagger?"

"No, there doesn't appear to be a wound." Mutter's face turned pale, but he was still conscious.

"Perhaps not a dagger, but a barely perceptible needle?" Albert recalled the little tricks his scumbag opponents used last time against the Garner Black Kings.

"It's not like a needle either," Mutter replied with a little doubt, but he wasn't quite sure either.

However, it does leave marks if someone has pierced it with a needle. However, there was no wound on Mutter's lower abdomen, not even a drop of blood flowed, and the probability of being stabbed by a needle was not high. And a tiny needle shouldn't do that much damage, unless the drug injected along the needle is toxic. But since it is a poison that is secretly injected into the opponent on the field, the poison should generally be very urgent and fierce, such as the muscle relaxant that worked immediately last time. After so long, it didn't work, but the poison that made Mutter's lower abdomen feel a little uncomfortable was not a poison at all.

So, is it really just Albert and the others who are over-hearted?

"Anyway, after entering the lounge, let the medical team check it out." Albert helped Mutter to the lounge.

Before Tiger took the initiative to call the medical team, someone from the Sphinx team had already called the medical team. Everyone worked together to quickly take off Mutter's protective gear, and lifted the cat boy's shirt for the first aid staff to check, but the first aid staff touched Mutter's lower abdomen, but they couldn't find any wounds, not even a needle. There are no small holes in it.

"It's just a little swollen, probably from the bruise from the violent collision just now." The first responder shrugged.

"Okay..." Since the emergency personnel said so, Albert had to be convinced. However, he glared at Mutter: "You lie down first, and rub the bruised area. Wait until you have enough rest before playing."

The cat boy didn't take it seriously: "Since there is no big problem, don't worry about it."

Indeed, how could there be hidden weapons in those wooden golems. After yesterday's Ghana Black Kings World War 1, the Sphinx has made a solemn protest to the African Dark American Football Association, expressing that they do not want to encounter any more insidious juniors who secretly put needles on their players. This time, the Congolese team must have also sent people to the game under the strict supervision of the Football Association, and they sent out such conspicuous wooden golems. The people from the Football Association are not stupid, and they will definitely check all the limbs of the golems carefully before letting them play. Under such strict monitoring, it is estimated that it is impossible to hide weapons in the bodies of the golems.

So this is really just a bruise on Mutter? No other big problems meow? ------Albert was confused. The cat boy is calm now, as if he didn't suffer much pain. But Albert knew very well that Mutter, the tense expression on Mutter's face, actually meant that he was trying his best to endure the severe pain. If it is a bruise, this bruise is quite serious, and it is estimated that it is an internal injury caused by the collision. The problem is that Mutter, with his [rubber man] physique, is the best at taking shocks. With his physique, it was impossible for him to suffer such severe bruises from the small collision just now?

So what the **** is going on? The more I think about it, the more I don't understand.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! ------At this time, there was another sensation outside the field, interrupting Albert's thoughts. The Sphinx kicker kicks the ball into the Desert Eagles cage again for an extra point in the bonus game! That made it 14-0, with the Sandstorm Sphinx ahead of the Congo Desert Eagles by a huge margin!

"Whew!" Quarterback Shiloma walked to the bench in front of the lounge and sat down and took a sip of a sports drink: "We finally got off to a good start in this game. In the next game, we will probably have more and more hardships."

"What meow? Don't we keep pressing our opponents to fight meow?" Albert couldn't understand: "We beat them so badly, and he actually said that it will be more and more difficult. ?"

"Look at the situation on the other side." Shiloma pointed to the other side of the distant court, the lounge of the Desert Eagles. There, many mechanics were rushing to repair the wooden golems, replacing some limbs of the golems and replacing them with other limbs.

"What are they doing?" Albert frowned.

"They are analyzing us, and then based on the actual combat just now, they are constantly improving the structure of their golems." Shiloma's expression became quite serious, "It is estimated that they will adjust the Just enough golems to outperform our players in every way."

[Just right] It's a ghost, Albert groaned inwardly.

"Then, no matter how much we struggled, we'd be just a tad less physically fit than the golem they made. It's that nuance that wins or loses."

"At that time, we will be crushed and beaten." Phileos, who had broken his arm and ribs and was lying on the side, also said. Albert looked worriedly at Phileos the Leopard. Seeing his injury, even if he had a strong self-healing ability, it would probably take a few minutes for the broken bones to heal.

Huh, wait. Since the Sphinx scored a touchdown again, wouldn't the next round be an offense by the Desert Eagles again?

The Sphinx team blocked the opponent's attack just now by relying on Phileos' self-defeating attack and counterattacked. But now that Phileos has not yet played, and Mutter's physical condition is not very good, isn't the next Sphinx's defense very bad?

Albert turns his attention to Captain Shiloma. No wonder the quarterback said it's going to get harder and harder.

"Me too—" Albert was about to say something.

"No, you just stay in the lounge. You and Mutter don't have to participate in this defense." Shiloma seemed to have already known Albert's thoughts, and he fought before the tiger youth could speak. Cut him off: "Don't worry. We can still win this defense. Even if it's just me and Gusta on the court, we can do something."

"But------"

"You are the last remaining ace in the team, but you can't hand over the actual combat data to your opponent so easily." Before Albert could refute, Shiloma added another sentence.

Since the words have come to this point, Albert has no way to refute anything. He can only sit on the bench and let Shiloma and the others deal with the next defensive round.

Kickoff! The ball that was kicked out by the kicker of the Sphinx was instantly caught by the receiver of the Desert Eagles with strong jumping power. Maybe it was because Mutter didn't play, this time the receiver sent by the opponent was a highly lightweight wooden golem. However, the backup receiver sent by the Sphinx surprised the opponent. This player is a little taller than Mutter and runs fairly fast. The moment the opponent catches the ball, he is a Flying tackle and knocking down the Congo Desert Eagles outfield catcher!

With this, things get interesting again.

The ball dropped approximately forty yards from the Desert Eagles' baseline. Although the possession of the ball is still in the hands of the Congo Desert Eagles, it is not impossible for the Sphinx to grab the opponent's ball from this distance and then touch down!

Albert swallowed. Are you going to replace him soon, meow? Indeed, this strategy was the most logical next step. The only person on the Sphinx who could run the forty yards almost unstoppably was Albert.

However, quarterback Shiloma gestured towards the bench: No substitutions! Continue to defend with the current formation!

"Humph~IndoMTL.com~ are you planning to play procrastination tactics to consume as much time as possible in the first half?" Phileos, who was lying on the sidelines of self-healing, couldn't help but comment.

Albert then stopped talking, quietly observing the situation.

As expected, the Sandstorm Sphinx's next strategic counteroffensive was defensive, and they began to play a stalemate with the Desert Eagles. Whenever the opponent's quarterback got the ball, a swarm of orcs swarmed up and blocked the opponent's passing lane. The Desert Eagles quarterbacks who couldn't make long passes had to make short-to-medium passes and get the ball in the hands of their running backs. But once the running back receives the ball, it will be intercepted frantically. Usually three or four people are staring at the running back, and the running back will be pressed to the ground just after running two steps! This kind of tight defense is actually a great physical exhaustion for the players of the Sphinx team, but Albert only discovered at this time that except for Siloma and Gusta, who were the main players, everyone else was basically on the court. It's the Second Army!

There are not many opportunities for these two armies to play. This time, although they were asked to fight with their opponents, they also showed extra effort, and they almost worked tirelessly to block the opponent's attack! Although the players of the Desert Eagles are all golems, their physical fitness is always higher than the people of the Sphinx, but their ability is not very outstanding, at least not the Giants that the Sphinx have played against before. It is as exaggerated as the Black King Kong team, so under the stalemate, they are also unable to move forward and advance extremely slowly!