America 1979

Chapter 26
"Look at the performance of those idiots in yesterday's game. It really embarrasses me. People who don't know think that there is no one in our Fort Hamilton High School, and we need a group of disabled people with old arms and legs to play."

As he walked towards the training ground with his helmet under his arm, Bill got angry at Hayes who was following him.

"Yeap!" Although Hayes wanted to hug the new thigh, he felt that there was no need to offend his teammates face to face, so he only agreed vaguely, not daring to follow suit.

As for what he said in private to let Bill overthrow this group of people, he didn't even mention a word.

Of course, Bill's behavior made those few very angry. Just as they were about to walk out of the locker room, these few people had gathered around, ready to have a little friction.

"Who are you talking about? You are a bench player who can't even get on the baking tray!"

"Don't tell you a lesson, do you really think we can't do it? You must make a fool of yourself in front of Coach Murphy today."

"Just because we can't push someone from Lincoln High doesn't mean we can't push you, Italian!"

The leader was Roald, the tackle on the defensive team. Ellison, who was spitting on Bill before, was also there, but he didn't face Bill directly, and followed Roald's side.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I don't know who was kicked out of Lincoln High School. If the coach hadn't been experienced, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to delay halftime."

"And the one at the back said that I'm Italian. How do I remember that if the coach and teammates didn't stop me, you would have to eat my shoe-shine cloth?"

"As for you, you, Roald, are the one who can't even push the opponent's guard and let the quarterback pass the ball like at home!"

Bill was full of yin and yang, and finally provoked the leader Roald.

His eating skills in the past two years are enough to deal with this group of little kids, and he is not afraid of fighting at all.

Of course, these guys are not fools. The scene of Bill punching Ellison down on Wednesday has not dissipated from their minds!

Naturally, there were not only a few of them in the locker room. When the two sides approached each other, someone had already asked Captain Howard to pay attention to the situation here. After two waves of people mocked each other, Howard finally arrived with a large team.

At least a dozen teammates surrounded them, first separated the two groups of people with their bodies, and then everyone began to persuade each other with one sentence.

The words of persuasion are nothing more than bullshit that we are all teammates, we will play together in the future, and we are on the same team.

"Today, I just spared you soft bastards for everyone's sake. In the future, three or four people will surround you, so don't blame me for punching you alone."

Bill uttered a harsh word, then smiled at several high-status quarterbacks and running backs, turned around and walked towards the training ground.

The rugby team is made up of the strongest students in the school, and they are at the age of the most hormonal secretion. Fighting within the team is a common phenomenon.What he meant by this was that in the future, when encountering friction with these few people, he would do it directly, without using trash talk as a prelude.

Seeing a group of people voluntarily evacuate, Howard also heaved a sigh of relief. After patting the shoulders of Ellison and Roald, he took his own people to the training ground.

There are more than 50 people in the team, and there are many small groups. As the captain, he can't control the relationship between the small groups, but as long as he doesn't fight, his duties will be considered complete.

It was cloudless, and although it was September, the temperature was still rising gradually under the sun's rays.

It's a good day to play.

Coach Murphy and two assistant coaches were waiting for the players to assemble. In fact, James was in charge of the usual physical training, and Robert was in charge of offensive and defensive drills and tactical rehearsals. Coach Murphy was not required to be present, but he still came because of the special day.

"I seem to hear someone wants to fight?"

When Bill and Hayes approached, James asked aloud.

The other two also looked over, waiting for the new team members to explain.

Bill bared his big teeth, and smiled very sunnyly: "Yes, I want to fuck them, hard!"

James came over and patted Bill on the shoulder, "It's a good thing to maintain a strong aggressiveness, but be careful not to vent to your classmates. As long as you perform well today, you should be fine in getting the starting position."

Mr. Ferrari nodded. All three of them treated him well, and he still needs to listen to the advice that should be listened to.

After everyone had assembled, Captain Howard began to organize preliminary warm-ups, including stretching, running around the field, back and forth running, fast jogging, etc.

"I know what you are expecting. Yesterday's game showed that our team is indeed lacking. Bill, Ellison, Roald, Davidson, Tollin, you five come out."

Coach Murphy did not delay, and started the scheduled project directly after the warm-up.

The players were also very interested, and they left the team directly, and surrounded the coaches to see how to fight.

"The defensive tackle position is just one requirement, to be able to push the opposing guard tackle to break through the line and attack the opposing quarterback."

Coach Murphy said so.

"Then we will use the simplest offensive and defensive putts to determine the tackle. In order to prevent someone with a small number of times from performing poorly, we will make ten putts first. Bill, you pick your opponent!"

Offensive and defensive push is to follow the stance of the official game. The two sides lie down one yard apart, and then get up and push directly. Whoever pushes across the line wins.

"Then Roald!" Bill raised his chin, and nodded at the person who took the lead in the friction just now.

This guy is also one of two big 220-pound players on the defensive line.

"You will regret it!" Roald whispered while standing face to face on the short line.

Bill chuckled and didn't speak, but began to squat under James' signal.

boo~
The whistle sounded, and the two of them just raised their upper bodies slightly and began to bump into each other.

Bill took a deep breath, put his palms on Roald's arms, and started plowing with his legs.

"Ah!" After clenching his teeth and shouting angrily, he exerted all his strength and directly pushed his opponent across the line.

Roald wasn't a vegetarian either, he stabilized quickly after being pushed vigorously, and started to stalemate after taking only two steps back.

But this has failed. His explosive power is obviously not as strong as Bill's. Although he may be stronger than Bill in terms of durability, his ability to break through the front line can be seen at a glance.

Coach Murphy nodded, the name of Roald, a 220-pound defensive tackle, had already been drawn in his mind.

In the next five offensive and defensive pushes, Bill didn't push for only one time, and the remaining four times he broke out instantly with brute force and pushed directly across the line.

Before the seventh round started, Roald had already taken off his helmet, his face flushed and he gave up: "I don't want to compare."

He is the best performer among the defensive strikers. If he can't push Bill in terms of explosive power, then there is a high probability that the other one can't push him either.

Take the defensive position!

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