Chapter 470: The First Person Killed in the Super Bowl

Breaking through the safety's defense, Zhao Dong rushed diagonally toward the red zone. At this time, there was only one defensive player left in front of him, defensive tackle Neo Tielin.

Neo Tielin was extremely fierce and was not intimidated by Zhao Dong's impact. He took the initiative to pounce from the front, trying to implement a side grapple.

His thoughts at this time were the same as those of the man-eating shark. Side grappling was not very dangerous to himself, but the possibility of injury to the other party was very high.

"Damn it!"

However, when he rushed towards Zhao Dong, he saw Zhao Dong suddenly change direction and rushed towards him.

At this moment, he thought of the fate of the man-eating shark.

But there was no time for him to regret it, or do anything about it.

The next moment, a collision occurred.

"Bang!"

As if a shock wave was sweeping through him, Neo Tielin fell instantly and fell on the grass two meters away, while Zhao Dong stumbled suddenly and rushed past the former.

"Ouch!"

The expected collision finally happened, and the whole place erupted with a roar. More than 70,000 people let out crazy, animalistic shouts, and the exciting sound waves swept in all directions.

“Easy recovery twice!”

Zhao Dong roared secretly, and the dizziness in his head and the dull pain in his chest instantly recovered. Then he stabilized his center of gravity and accelerated towards the end zone.

"yeah!"

When Zhao Dong smashed the football into the end zone, the roar of the audience reached its peak.

"It's over, Neo can't survive!"

"Call the doctor quickly!"

When the Jets players pounced on Zhao Dong and celebrated wildly, several Panthers players surrounded Neo Tilin, looking very flustered.

At this time, Zhao Dong was pinned at the bottom of the Luohan Tower by his teammates, but his system suddenly jumped out automatically.

"Congratulations to the host, the Savage Crash Talent Badge has been successfully upgraded. The effect of the second-level badge is as follows: When the host is in a moving state, the explosive power increases by 5-15%.

Note: This badge has three levels in total.

The conditions for upgrading the third-level badge are to knock down the opponent 3,000 times through brutal collisions, the opponent will be seriously injured and dismissed 10 times, and the opponent's death will be counted 100 times. )

"Fuck you, are you dead?" Zhao Dong was startled.

It turns out that there were only two hundred and thirty collisions, and it escalated directly. Then he must have killed Neo Tielin just now, and there is no other possibility.

At this time, the referee announced that the game was suspended, and the Panthers' team doctor and two male nurses rushed to the field and began to provide first aid to Neotilin.

Zhao Dong and others came off the field and returned to the bench.

"This effect is so awesome!"

After drinking water and wiping his sweat, he turned the system back on, looked at the effect of the second-level badge, and admired it in his heart.

This effect allows him to gain an extra acceleration immediately after activation.

Ten minutes later, the Panthers' team doctor declared that the first aid failed, and the audience stood up to observe three minutes of silence for the unfortunate Neo Tilin.

Three minutes later, the state of silence was lifted, and the referee did not immediately announce the restart of the game, giving the two teams a chance to adjust mentally.

Lance Victor said in the on-site commentary: "The Panthers are so unlucky. They are now missing three of their four stars. Especially Neo Tilin is the backbone of the defensive team. Without him, the strength of the defensive team instantly dropped by a notch." , one goes up and the other goes up, the Jets' offensive quality will be improved accordingly."

"Yes, the balance of victory is tilting in favor of the Jets." Luca Michael.

In the stands, Jordan said thankfully: "Fortunately our basketball court is small, otherwise one of us might have been hit and killed by the flying dragon."

"It's possible." Buckley immediately agreed.

"Damn it, I was hit by him. It seems I saved my life." Kobe felt a chill on his back.

At this time, on the Panthers bench, in addition to the sad atmosphere, it was also extremely depressed, and a kind of anger was faintly emerging.

Finally, offensive tackle Karl Marton couldn't control himself anymore. He stood up suddenly and roared at everyone:

"That guy did it on purpose. He suddenly changed direction and collided head-on with Nao. He just wanted to kill Nao. We can't let him go. We have to avenge Nao."

His words were immediately supported by at least half of his teammates, and anger erupted on the bench.

Many coaches support Karl Marton. Without Neotilin, their efforts for a season are likely to be in vain. At this time, their emotions are somewhat uncontrollable.

Of course, some people didn't want to cause trouble, including the management and head coach Rolle Wellington, who immediately began to control the bench and called in some stadium security.

At this time, the referee announced that the game would restart, the special teams of both teams came on the field, and the Jets scored an extra point.

At 20:10, after the extra point, the Jets led by 10 points.

In transition, the Jets' defense and Panthers' offense took the court.

"I want to fuck him!"

Karmaton rushed onto the field with an angry roar.

"Carl, we support you."

Some of the main players of the offensive team immediately echoed.

Star quarterback Rome Chelsea knew there was trouble tonight, and he was one of the people who didn't want to cause trouble, but he couldn't control Karl Marton, and the coaching staff couldn't control Marton when he took the field.

Both sides began lining up at the Panthers' 20.

"Tyrannosaurus, wait for me!"

Staring fiercely at Zhao Dong, who was one and a half meters away, Kalmarton spat out these words through his teeth.

"The person who inserts the bid and sells the leader."

Zhao Dong smiled silently and ignored the other party.

But the lion shouted loudly at this time: "Boy, you have to deal with me first."

Kalmarton glared at the lion fiercely and began to lean down, preparing for a collision.

The Panthers were running a passing formation, a traditional shotgun formation with the quarterback five yards from center.

"attack!"

The center forward passed the ball under his crotch to the roar of Rom Chelsea, signaling the start of the game.

Bang bang bang...

On the offensive line, violent collisions occurred instantly.

The Lion exerted its full strength and crashed desperately into the middle of the opposing team's Kalmarton and the Panthers' center. Unfortunately, Kalmarton was equally powerful and only weighed ten kilograms less than him. He failed to knock away and was instead knocked away by the two. Knocked to the ground.

After taking care of the lion, Kalmarton stared at Zhao Dong behind the lion with extremely ferocious eyes.

But just when he was about to pounce on Zhao Dong, he felt his eyes go dark and a huge figure rushed towards him quickly.

"boom!"

Zhao Dong charged with all his strength, and the effect of the Level 2 Brutal Collision Talent Badge suddenly exploded. He hit harder with light, hit slower with fast, and actually knocked Kalmarton over. He also staggered and rushed past the offensive line.

"Damn it! How is that possible?"

The fallen Kalmar was stunned.

"..."

On the Panthers' bench, all the coaches were stunned.

In hundreds of years of history, they have never seen or heard of a middle linebacker daring to take the initiative to collide with a star-level offensive tackle.

The difference in tonnage between the two sides is too big. Even if Zhao Dong's tonnage exceeds that of an average linebacker, it is still more than 30 kilograms different from Kalmarton. How dare he? And he actually knocked over Kalmarton? This is incredible!

Quarterback Rom Chelsea saw Zhao Dong rushing over and quickly moved to dodge while looking for an effective passer.

In the first quarter, he had already dropped the ball once by Zhao Dong, and his teammate Neo Tielin was hit and killed by Zhao Dong on the spot. He already had a shadow on Zhao Dong.

At this moment, he was a little panicked.

In such a state, how can one avoid Zhao Dong's capture?

After an emergency dodge, he tripped, and the next moment, Zhao Dong pounced on him.

"Bang!"

Rom Chelsea was knocked to the ground while dribbling the ball.

"pretty!"

Amid the cheers of the audience, commentator Lance Victor said excitedly: "Congratulations to the Raptors, they got another sack! And Chelsea was sacked at the 13-yard position, and the Panthers fell back 7 yards. It’s 17 yards, you’re in trouble!”

Forty seconds later, the Panthers' second offense began.

In this gear, the gear is successfully pushed forward by 3 yards, and the next three gears need to be advanced by 14 yards, which is extremely difficult.

Sure enough, the third pass was unsuccessful, and the Panthers could only choose to punt at the 16-yard line in the fourth.

This was the second punt by the Panthers in the second quarter. The first punt in the second quarter resulted in Neotilin being hit and killed. The position of the punt this time was similar to the last time, so the pressure on the punter was extremely high.

In order to ensure the strength of the special teams team, the Panthers head coach could only send in most of the main players, and offensive tackle Carl Marton played again.

On the other side, Zhao Dong, as the Jets' main returner, also played.

At this time, Kalmarton walked up to Ham, the punter, and said in a murderous tone: "Remember, boy Ham, don't kick too far, give him a chance to attack back."

"Karl, what do you want to do?" Ham asked tremblingly.

Kalmarton glanced at Zhao Dong's position on the opposite side and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't worry about it. Pay attention, the landing point is controlled on the fifty or sixty yard line, let that damn Tyrannosaurus get the ball."

"You, you want to hit him?" Ham said in shock.

"I said, don't worry about it." Kalmarton said, turned around and left.

"Damn it, you can make trouble as you please, I won't accompany you to seek death."

Ham swallowed dryly, cursed secretly, and started to prepare to play football.

He is a smart man. He knows that there is a Wall Street giant behind Zhao Dong. He is afraid that killing Zhao Dong will immediately lead to crazy and devastating revenge, let alone a small player, even an American player. Even the president might end badly. A fool like Kalmarton wanted to die, and he didn't want to accompany him.

"Bang!"

He rushed up and kicked the ball as hard as he could.

This time, he didn't miss the kick. The angle of the ball was not very big, about 55 degrees, and it flew directly out of the end line.

"This bastard!"

Kalmarton immediately became angry when he saw it. He rushed over and roared: "Didn't you hear what I said? Are you deaf?"

His plan was to let Zhao Dong catch the ball at the 50-60 yard line. He would have time to reach the landing point. By that time, his speed had already completely increased, while Zhao Dong stopped in place and had no acceleration, so he could only passively bear the impact. The impact, with its weight of 150 kilograms, would have killed Zhao Dong.

However, his teammate, this idiot, made his plan fail.

"Sorry, Karl, I don't want to accompany you to death."

Punter Ham said nothing, turned around and walked towards the bench.

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