Fields revenge?

I don't care if he runs for 300 yards if we win.

 

[Scene: Super Bowl LVIV (2030) Postgame Presser. Justin Fields plops into the chair, championship hat crooked, clutching his third straight Lombardi like it’s a teddy bear. He’s already laughing before the first question.]


Reporter 1: Justin, congratulations on the three-peat. What’s going through your mind?


Justin Fields (snickering): You know what’s going through my mind? Mike Tomlin. That dude. [leans into the mic] Hey Mike — remember me? The guy you said couldn’t win in this league? The guy you threw away like a moldy sandwich? Yeah, well, this moldy sandwich just fed the whole NFL three straight years.


[Room laughs, Fields keeps going, louder now.]


Justin Fields: Mike Tomlin, biggest clown in football. Period. You let me walk? HA! That’s like throwing out a winning lottery ticket ‘cause you didn’t like the numbers. Smooth move, genius. Now you’re sittin’ at home on your couch, looking like a sad potato. Big sad potato.


Reporter 2: Justin, do you think this is personal?


Justin Fields (mock serious): Oh, it’s personal. Real personal. Every touchdown I threw tonight, I whispered, “This one’s for Mike the Loser.” You hear that, Mike? Loser. L-O-S-E-R. Big ‘L’ on your forehead, buddy. You’re the president of the Loserville Fan Club. Population: you.


[Reporters start laughing, Fields is now standing, pacing with the Lombardi like a comedian with a mic.]


Justin Fields: And let’s be real — what’s Pittsburgh done since me? Nothing. Nada. Zilch. Just a bunch of quarterbacks tripping over themselves. Meanwhile, I’m out here building statues of myself in New York. Three rings in a row. That’s called history, Mike. You should try being on the right side of it for once.


Reporter 3: Some would say Coach Tomlin is still one of the greats—


Justin Fields (interrupting, waving finger): Greats? Please. Great at what? Great at making dumb decisions? Great at handing me the keys to a dynasty… in another city? [laughs so hard he almost drops the trophy] Bro’s legacy is literally “The Dude Who Let Justin Fields Go.” That’s what they’ll carve on his Hall of Fame plaque: Here lies Mike Tomlin, the NFL’s biggest whoopsie-daisy.


[Fields sits back down, smirks into the mic.]


Justin Fields: Thanks for doubting me, Mike. Couldn’t have done it without your stupidity. You’re my favorite hater. Enjoy retirement, Big Loser.

 

I see Justin Fields mother has entered the board. Did she forget that two other HCs have coached Fields before Tomlin, or is it that she suffers epilepsy like her son, and this is a fantasy she had during her latest episode??

 

Someone with some sense
Thank you sir

 

Signed Justin Fields mama

 

This

 

If he was a baseball pitcher
Era would be around 10

 

Who is Fileds is he related to

 

hes gotten by on his running ability, some designed short passes and a couple downfield lasers.

Rodgers should better than anything we’ve had since Ben. Assuming he can stay healthy

 

He's related to that scrub QB Spencer Rattler

 

Tomlin’s defense seems to perform better against running qb’s like Lamar Jackson for some reason. Against good pocket passers, they struggle. One of the oddities that you can’t explain.

 

I can explain it just well. It's called running predominantly zone when we play them compared to other teams that play predominantly man against them. If You use predominantly man, you must have a spy on those plays, and most guys can't really spy a guy like example Lamar Jackson with all that field to cover, whereas most of our defenders are facing at the Qb, and no use for a spy predominantly.

 

Something that wasn't talked about much last season with Fields as a Steeler QB. Was it corrected by Arth?

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