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The man in the middle
Sports Columnist Bryan Burwell
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Bryan Burwell
ST. LOUIS POST-DISPATCH
08/09/2009
This is what you might call a Central Casting-issued middle linebacker's neck. It happens to be attached to a Central Casting-issued middle linebacker's body, too. At 6 feet 2, 244 pounds, the Rams' second-round draft pick (35th overall) out of Ohio State is no bulky, undersized fireplug. He represents the official end of the string of too many undersized linebackers who were the staple of far too many Rams defenses over the last decade. Laurinaitis is a tall athlete who is quick enough to run you down from sideline to sideline, or drop 15 yards into coverage to track down a receiver. But he is also a big, strong man who should not be run over if he drops into the fray to fill a gap on run plays.
On this particular afternoon as the perspiration streams nonstop down his head, you can see the stark evidence that Laurinaitis' famous neck ? and the rest of his body for that matter ? has just endured another healthy dose of exhausting two-a-days at Rams Park. The neck and the Popeye-like forearms are decorated with bright red welts.
These are the professional marks of distinction for the 22-year-old recent college graduate whose new business address is in the middle of the very turbulent intersection of a nonstop train wreck, and all hell is breaking loose. Just before the snap of the ball, Laurinaitis crouches into a deep knee bend, his hands resting on his thighs, his head popping up barely over the broad backs of those beefy defensive linemen.
At the snap of the ball, the chaos ensues. Giant offensive linemen fire off the line of scrimmage, giant defensive linemen meet them in a thunderous body slam, and Laurinaitis disappears briefly in the commotion. But if your eyes follow the ball, you will find him soon enough.
On one particular play during Friday night's scrimmage at Lindenwood, a running back barrels into the scrum, and before long you see Laurinaitis pile-driving at the point of attack, clogging the brief sliver of daylight before Kenneth Darby can gain 2 yards.
On another play ? a pass intended for tight end Randy McMichael ? Laurinaitis goes into a smooth back-pedal, makes a quick body turn and rides McMichael's hip like a shadow for 20 yards. At just the right moment, the young linebacker instinctively turns his head at the split second the ball arrives into the deep seam and McMichael and Laurinaitis both go tumbling to the ground as the ball bounces harmlessly to the artificial turf.
For the time being, Laurinaitis is running primarily with the second-unit defense. Before the snap of the ball, he is moving younger, inexperienced players around like chess pieces, barking out signals, waving his hands and shouting out adjustments at the first sight of motion from the offensive side of the ball.
His body language on the field gives off the aura of confidence and even a little bit of authority, which is exactly what you want in a middle linebacker. That is no accident. That is by design and exhaustive studying of a thick defensive playbook that he is still in the process of memorizing. Sooner or later, Laurinaitis knows that he will be expected to be the middle linebacker with the first unit, and he will be expected to bark out signals to grown men who have been in the NFL five, six or 12 years.
Not every NFL rookie has what it takes to handle this task. Some of the lucky ones get to quietly learn the ropes without much leadership responsibility. But when you're expected to become the primary signal caller on offense or defense, no one really cares if you're a rookie. They just want to know if physically you can do the job. They also want to know if you know the job, too.
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