King of the Bay Area

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Forty-nine seconds ago, Lu Ke successfully connected Ted Jean. Jean completed the touchdown with an eagle wings, successfully overtaking the score, reversing the disadvantage of the audience, accompanied by David Arkens. In addition to the additional points, "27:28", the San Francisco 49ers achieved the first lead in the game, only four steps away from the four-game winning streak.

After forty-nine seconds, Michael Vick continued to advance, especially the fourth gear and six yards at the critical moment, leading the Philadelphia Eagles to kill halftime, and then the rookie kicker completed a career-high 51 yard free kick , Overtake the score again, "30:28", successfully reverse the lore game, and harvested the second victory of the season.

There is only a gap of 49 seconds between heaven and hell. In the fourth week of the regular season, the final moments of the 49ers against the Philadelphia Eagles in San Francisco in the fourth week of the season were exciting, nervous, and almost all heart attacks were scared. The victory ended.

Both Kirk and Teddy sitting in the studio were a little calm, they marveled at the Eagles' ability to reverse, and they perseveredly grabbed a victory from the 49 people; they marveled at the rookie kicker Alex Henry became a hero of the lore game. In the face of the departure of David Arkens, the Eagles achieved Nirvana. But after marveling, Yu Yun was so turbulent.

"Wow, I can only say that before the game really ends, we will never know what the result will be." Teddy took the lead to calm down his excitement and let out a long breath, "Two **** in the last two minutes of the game The offensive team of the team showed great strength. The lethal blow ability in the desperate situation was impressive. Unfortunately, the young Lu Ke lost the game, and the veteran Vic had won. However, I do n’t think it ’s a failure, for 49 people. ”

"Yes, the charm of competitive sports lies here. The game time is still going, and everything is possible." Kirk also took a deep breath and showed his professional attitude. "In this game, the Philadelphia Eagles won the final. Victory, but the 49ers in San Francisco do n’t need to be frustrated. They can raise their heads and leave the Lincoln Financial Stadium with their heads raised. They dedicated a wonderful game, and the battle reached the last minute. "

"Throughout the whole game ..."

As Kirk and Teddy said, the game was over, but Yu Yun had just started. After the two commentators calmed down, they began to review the whole game and make a summary; and above the Lincoln Financial Stadium, it was extremely tight The emotions are not so easy to dissipate.

The height of the ground and the heart rose high, and it was stuck in the throat. Lu Ke watched the football hit the goal post. The slamming sound of "bang" exploded in the ear like a thunder. , But before the joy burst out, he watched the football enter the goal, and then his heart fell heavily, hitting **** the ground.

Lost.

This is the only thought in Lu Ke's mind. He knows that the defeat will come sooner or later, and there is no general champion in competitive sports. Even the most powerful team will have a day of failure; but today ’s defeat is really too unpredictable, and the victory is almost in the palm. He slipped over his fingertips like this, leaving nothing but nothingness.

The first defeat of his career came later than expected, but also came earlier than expected. As expected, the bitter mouth of the defeat spread wide, even more bitter than expected.

This was Lu Ke's first game as a starting quarterback for the San Francisco 49ers, but ended in a defeat. Suddenly, the rising momentum encountered a head-to-head drink, sharply and coldly reminding the landing, distance from becoming a football superstar, in addition to strength, he still has a lot of things to learn. What's more, in terms of strength alone, he also has many shortcomings.

Starting position, this is a glory, but not an end.

A long breath, but the taste is still difficult to get rid of. As sweet as victory, as bitter as failure, even more bitter. Perhaps, the next few days will carry this feeling of life.

However, from another perspective, this is a good thing. Because it cares, it is uncomfortable; if a team becomes accustomed to failure and becomes accustomed to it, then victory may never come. Only by deeply remembering the taste of failure can we reinvigorate and do our utmost for the next victory.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Ke quickly ran to the center of the stadium, and then saw Michael Vick, who was smiling and smiling, standing among the Philadelphia Eagles players. The atmosphere was very warm.

Lu Ke welcomed him, shaking hands with Vic politely, "Excellent game!"

In the last wave of offense, Vekche really made people see the powerful attacking power of the running quarterback-compared to the new generation running quarterback, Vick's pass accuracy has always been underestimated. At the critical moment, he has the ability to make a fatal long pass, which is fearful for any team. Today, Vic's performance is indeed admirable.

Vic also shook Lu Ke's right hand politely, "Good luck!" No more polite greetings, nodded and gestured, Vic turned and left, then raised his hands high and began to applaud, thank the audience With the support of fans, the entire Lincoln Financial Stadium has become a sea of ​​cheers, wantonly celebrating their second regular season victory.

Turning around, then Lu Ke saw his teammates. Everyone was scattered in different corners, some people fell to the ground exhausted, some stood blankly, some quarreled angrily--

Parreis Harrelson and Patrick Willis quarreled, one was the leader of the senior player, and the other was the captain of the defensive team. Both of them occupied a big position in the locker room. Guys, they usually get along with each other and live in harmony, but today they are shoved with fiery temper.

Lu Ke exhaled heavily. If he can, he does n’t want to control it, because he is not qualified to manage it, and every rookie is not qualified to speak on the team, let alone the two big brothers quarrel; but, after experiencing this defeat, they each A person is very uncomfortable, the last thing they need is to blame each other internally, and then torn apart--

What about then? After a three-game winning streak, a 13-game losing streak to end the season?

Lu Ke refused to accept such a result, so he quickly walked forward, faster and faster, and finally trot and rushed past.

"... If it weren't for you that you missed the grapple, we wouldn't have been in this position at all!" "Grass! Do all the responsibilities now require me to backfire? The previous defense was not strong, why not say?"

"Stop!" Lu Ke squeezed between the two, pushed Patrick Willis away, and slammed Paris away with his back. "Both of you are crazy? Your brain is overheated. Calm down! Both calmed down to me! "But the two didn't even see Lu Ke, still pointing at each other's noses and yelling.

At this time, Lu Ke was also angry, and pushed Willis' chest heavily, "Calm!" Then he turned sharply and snarled at Paris, "All he / mo / calmly! Lose! After you dropped the game, you started to blame each other. Is this your role model? Grass! "The sudden burst of strength left Pares and Willis temporarily silent, and Lu Ke cursed again, panting," grass!"

"No one wants to lose the game! No one! It is not the responsibility of one person but the responsibility of the entire team to lose the game. Instead of accusing each other here, shut up your mouth and go back to the locker room to sum up The game, and then prepare for the next game! You do n’t like to lose, you do n’t like to lose. For God ’s sake, I do n’t like to lose! "

Lu Ke looked at Willis, then at Paris, and shouted separately.

Neither of them answered, Lu Ke spread his hands, "Very well, it seems that we have reached a consensus! Go / he / mom / failure! Remember the anger now, remember the shame now, remember the bitterness now , And then turned into motivation, the season has just begun, and there are twelve other wins waiting for us to harvest! I am ready to wait for you now! "

Having finished speaking, Lu Ke did not continue to bother about the two of them, and left in a big step, so that the two big brothers could calm down.

In sight, Lu Ke saw Colin Jones sitting on the lawn.

Also a rookie player, when he faced the Seattle Seahawks in the first week of the regular season, after destroying the abandoned kick, he created a ball rights conversion, which laid the foundation for the team to win a hearty victory; just in the last attack, Jones played on the rotation as a cornerback and teamed up with two other teammates to complete an extremely tough defense in the final three offenses.

But at this time, Jones burst into tears, weeping silently, looking blankly at the stadium, completely out of focus, crying sadly.

Lu Ke couldn't help but stepped forward, squatted down, patted Jones on the shoulder, and comforted, "Colin, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It's just a game, it's just a defeat."

"I should be tougher, and I should be more timely." Jones kept repeating. When they attacked in the third gear, they grabbed Riley Cooper and only let him advance by one yard. Now, Jones is annoyed, he actually released this yard, if the free kick is not fifty-one yards, but fifty-two yards, won't the victory slip away?

Lu Ke's nose was also sour, "Colin, you have performed very well."

"Are you serious?" Jones's out-of-focus eyes gradually condensed, and he looked sadly at the landing.

Lu Ke nodded heavily, "It's not your fault. We need to remember this feeling now, and go back to training to work harder and firmly hold the victory in your hands. What do you think?"

Jones nodded, patted Lu Ke's shoulder, and then wiped away the tears on his cheek indiscriminately. Lu Ke took his right hand and helped him stand up.

Looking around, Lu Ke looked at his teammates. Crabtree was paralyzed on the lawn; Jean stood at the front of the end zone with his hands on his hips and his face was lost; Chino-Hachar stood on the side of the field, sulking with himself; Marcus Lin Qi and Logan Newman stared blankly at fans celebrating wildly in the stands.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment.