Go… go… go…
Amidst the cheers from the entire stadium, Mike, holding the ball, suddenly burst forward, his figure like a powerful cheetah. Before his opponents could react, he had already surged past the crowd, charging all the way into the opponent's end zone.
Touchdown!
Just a few seconds into the ga, the dford Team had already scored six points.
"Oh, what am I seeing? The dford Team's quarterback, he's ruthless, ending the ga in just a few seconds…"
"Yes, I'm certain that player Mike's strength far surpasses other high school students. His performance should be seen in a professional arena…"
The two hosts responsible for warming up and comntating the ga on site imdiately showered Mike with praise, given his popularity and excellent performance.
Of course, Mike's performance in this round was worthy of such accolades.
At the sa ti, the live broadcast cara focused on Mike, who was raising his arm and smiling as he waved to the audience, interacting with them.
Then the cara shifted to the faces of the Austin players. Having just lost a point, their faces showed negative emotions such as confusion, frustration, and disbelief.
This ford a stark contrast with the dford players on the other side, who were cheering joyfully.
"Next, let's see how the dford Team utilizes their second scoring opportunity…"
"God, it looks like they still plan to use their star strategy. Mike… Mike is carrying the ball into the end zone again…"
…
"I feel like the ga is already over. No one can stop the dford Team…"
Accompanied by the comntary, Mike, who had once again led his team to a full score in an offensive drive, had already led his players off the field for the offensive and defensive team substitution.
The dford Team's excellent performance in the first offensive drive was bound to strike a blow to the opponent's morale.
The Austin Team knew what tactics the dford Team would use, and they also knew who their core player was. But despite knowing this clear strategy, they still couldn't defend against it, which greatly dampened the players' enthusiasm.
"Nice job, Mike, keep it up!" During the rotation, George encouraged Mike, his absolute star player.
Ever since Mike's star strategy proved effective, George's tactical planning had beco increasingly easy.
With Mike as a devastating weapon in the offensive team, he barely had to worry. He only needed to consider how to ensure the defensive team maintained their score advantage.
"Don't worry, George, the championship for this Sumr League will definitely belong to dford," Mike said confidently.
In the previous offensive drive, Mike had already largely gauged the overall strength of the Austin Team. While they were slightly better than average high school teams, their superiority was limited.
This team, last year's champions, seed to be sowhat overrated.
Of course, Mike overlooked one point: his own physical condition had reached a superhuman level.
In this situation, he saw everyone else as weaklings.
Therefore, the initiative in this Sumr League was, in fact, entirely in his own hands from beginning to end. As long as Mike wished, he alone could dominate the ga.
What a coincidence, the Austin Team had sowhat humiliated the forr dford Team in an invitational match earlier this year, so Mike was prepared to give his opponents a small shock of power today.
As the ga continued, Mike, leading the offensive team back onto the field, gradually unleashed his full potential.
He repeatedly shattered the opponents' psychological defenses in terms of strength, skill, and speed.
Thus, the remainder of the ga beca a torturous journey for the Austin Team.
And for the audience who supported dford and Mike, it was a visual feast.
The scene was, at tis, quite brutal.
But then again, Texans just love that kind of thing.
An hour later, amidst the cheers from the audience that threatened to lift the stadium roof, the ga finally concluded.
The dford Team, with Mike's "little display of skill," won by a significant margin.
At the sa ti, as the dford players celebrated the cheers, the Austin Team players, who had been tornted throughout the ga, quietly exited the field.
Many of them were relieved to still be in one piece.
It should be known that although Mike didn't deliberately aim to injure anyone in this ga, his powerful physical condition still ant that opponents could easily get hurt if they weren't careful.
Throughout the ga, Austin had to substitute three defensive tackles due to injuries.
"Coach, it's almost ti for the award ceremony!" After a brief celebration with his teammates on the field, Mike went to the edge of the playing area.
In the resting area outside the field, George was in a daze. It seed the happiness had co too suddenly, leaving him montarily speechless.
"Oh, I'm coming." Hearing the prompt, George stood up stiffly, then tugged at his brand-new suit.
To show the importance he placed on today's ga, George had specifically prepared a formal outfit for himself before the match.
It was now coming in handy.
"My hair isn't ssed up, is it?" George asked softly as he stepped onto the field.
"No, you look very handso right now," Mike replied with a smile.
George used to always appear gentle and composed; it was rare to see him flustered by nervousness.
"That's good," George nodded, his expression still very tense.
However, this was understandable, as he had always been unremarkable during his ti as a professional football player.
And later, when he was a college football coach, his team's performance was consistently poor, and he was even fired by the college team.
Under these circumstances, who would have thought that he, who had fallen to coaching a high school football team, would actually find his mont of glory here?
The high school Sumr League championship, this honor was not to be underestimated.
Just as George was reflecting on life, the dford players were hugging and celebrating, and the audience was cheering loudly, a temporary awards stage had already been set up in the center of the field where the ga had just taken place.
Then, surrounded by the players, Mike and George stood in the middle of the awards stage, with the still-excited players gathered around them.
Next, witnessed by the dia and the audience, the league organizers' representative first presented each mber of the dford Team with a small golden dal.
Finally, a golden ball-shaped trophy was handed to Mike and George.
As confetti rained down, the mont Mike and George raised the trophy was captured by countless flashing caras on site.
"Thank you, Mike. You're the best player I've ever coached, bar none," George said with sudden emotion.
It should be known that George, who had dedicated many years to the sport of football, was experiencing such a profound sense of accomplishnt in this sport for the very first ti.
After the award ceremony ended, it was ti for the champion team's interview.
Suddenly, Mike was surrounded by a dense cluster of microphones.
Given the combat power he displayed through his powerful physique, reporters asked countless strange questions specifically targeting him, making his head spin.
It truly felt more tiring than playing another ga.
Finally, during a lull in reporters' questions, Mike saw Principal Sam and a group of school teachers standing not far away.
Clearly, the teachers of dford High also placed great importance on today's significant ga, having specifically ford a team to co and support their school.
"Everyone, wait a mont!" Mike pushed through the crowd to the center of the teacher group and said to the reporters who had followed him: "These are my teachers from dford High. This is Principal Sam, and this is the Dean of Students…"
"They have provided a lot of help for the dford Team to achieve what it has today. So, if you have any questions about the team, you can ask them."
Mike used a tactic of "diverting trouble," putting the school teachers in front while he himself retreated a bit.
Of course, this scene, which Mike found troubleso, was an opportunity for the school teachers to gain exposure, and it was also a great chance to promote the school.
In any case, the smile on Principal Sam's face indicated that he was very happy at that mont.
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