 When I run on defense, I run linebacker Blitz 4,000 times already this year. Ho Lurker! Oh, man! Ow! Almost looked like a DB, almost. My left, my left tackle got flipped on the ground. Nice, love to see that. Like dog, they're not, why are they double teaming somebody? He's blitzing everybody and you're double teaming! Catch kid. Moss? Almost, that one dude came out of nowhere. Like dog, it's insane man. Like, it was a three-man rush that just did that. And they just let the left end go f***ing walk right in the f***ing backfield, dude. Like, holy s***, this is bad, dude. Touchdown. Touchdown. Dog, can y'all hold up a little bit, man? It's just one play with just like your whole drive, dog. I swear to God, well, he did a good job not clicking on. Moss did just, he didn't even try to catch up. I mean, I don't mind a three-man rush getting some pressure, right? I don't mind it, but don't just let one walk right the f***ing, like that's impossible. Oh my God, like he threw that s***. There's no way you ran, oh one f***ing trap. I mean dog, oh my f***ing God. All right, come on, man. Got Chandler Jones in there, put LT in the game. That's a great throw. I should have stayed on Derek Johnson. Derek Johnson's actually fast as f***, bro. Just close your f***ing eyes, dog. Oh my God, dude, just guess. I thought he almost threw it to the running back there. He has a threat detector, so it's second and third, third down and fourth down. I gotta be a little bit smarter here. So now it's third down. He knows how much I'm blitzing right now, but it doesn't tell the D line. So what I'm going to do, yeah, he just, that was a dot if he didn't drop back, like a s*** on three-man rush, dude. So look, so now because he knows my linebackers are blitzing, he drop your D ends. He thinks it's a five-man rush. Just want to beat three-man rush. And somehow Snead gets beat to the out. Like cloud zones are the f***ing worst, dude. They really are. I guess I should have been a hard flat right there. Honestly, I really don't know what I should have did differently. Two, two, create third and 10, fourth and 10. Just come on, man. Like they just can't be an option, dude. That run sucks, dog. I just got to stay on my P's and Q's and f*** his bag, bro. Worst part is he's going to kick a field goal so fast right here. Missed it? Damn. Ah, yeah, that's cool. He deserved it. I honestly was killing me because I really don't have no tells. It's really nothing you could do, bro. It's really nothing. It's really nothing. I got to re-f*** drag him, dog. Come on, dubby. How is it a pick, though, dog? Like how is that a pick? How? It's a option route. That's why I have to re-drag him. Okay, bro. You might as well just kick your field goal now. Come on. See, when he's flipped this way, I don't know why he flips this way. I mean, this is like f***ing dumb, dude. It's f***ing dumb, dude. It's f***ing stupid. Like, can we fight a little bit against these edge threats? A little bit. Might as well not. He might as well just block somebody else f***ing. Let him come in and see now when he does this. I swear he blitzes everybody when he does this. Shut him out of balance. That's why I pick A-Rod. No other quarterback gets that pass off. Like, none. He only got... Oh my God, was that the longest animation ever? That was the fastest five seconds of my life, dude. I should have juked. I should have spun move. I should have did anything but try to fall down. Try to give up and you just get blasted and fumble. Stupid as s*** in the f***ing game, dude. Yeah, just get this dumb a** the ball back, you know? Cause f***ing... Yeah, I form Z close. Yeah, I'd do that too if I couldn't f***ing score. Yeah. Dog, like, it's just like stupid as s***. Man, just let anybody back in the f***ing game. Just sad, dude. Give me the ball. Yeah, let him pick it up with Ricky Williams, dude. Just kick your field goal now, dog. Free form, bro. Come here, you dumb b***. Now come back to this bag, man. Buckle up. I don't catch that without lurker. I mean, Ronnie, like... Oh my God, you suck, Ronnie. Man, come on, dog. Three picks for DJ? Come on, 87. You gotta get out there, bro. GGs, GGs, GGs.