Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 100: Fighting cattle across the mountain
Indeed, intercepting Levi was crucial. If the Crimson Tide were to score again, whether it was a free kick or a touchdown, it would basically be a death sentence for the Tigers.

But while intercepting Levi, we must not forget another task, which is to control the game time. Otherwise, even if we intercept Levi, the Tigers' offensive team will not be able to play again.

Adams was stuck in position and had committed a foul, so he had to knock Levi down at all costs and intercept this ground attack on the spot. Only then could the Tigers use a timeout to stop the game time and not waste it any further.

Adams, however, did not.

In Thompson's opinion, the usually calm Adams lost his mind because of pride. He was stimulated by Levi's outstanding performance and didn't care about anything. Rather than controlling the game time, Adams wanted to defeat Levi more and even threw Tiger's only remaining hope of victory behind his mind.

But what if Adams fails?
The Crimson Tide were not only able to score, but also to consume the game clock, killing two birds with one stone.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!
Thompson started immediately. He didn't care how proud Adams was. His only thought now was to stop the game time.

Watching Levi and Adams moving two steps away from the sideline, Thompson made a decision -

The clock stops when the ball goes out of bounds.

In rugby games, in addition to the three timeouts allowed to the head coach, there are a number of other ways to pause the game, and out of bounds is one of them.

Thompson sprinted at full speed like a bull.

Because Thompson knew that he could not hesitate or be weak. Once he gave Levi space, the situation might change, which was a situation they could not afford now.

Twenty-five yards!

Levi had already advanced 25 yards from the line of scrimmage, to the midfield line and into the Tiger half, and Thompson knew he couldn't hesitate any longer.

Pushing the ground, exerting force, grappling, and colliding——

Thompson showed enough decisiveness at this moment. He accurately grabbed Levi and relied on the inertia of the running start to complete the lateral collision.

snort!
A muffled groan.

It's Thompson, and it's Adams.

Levi, became a sandwich.

On the left is Thompson, and on the right is Adams. The force comes from the left, cutting him in half horizontally, and rushing over like a truck.

Levi, bearing the huge force, flew to the right and hit Adams hard. Adams bore the main force like a cushion, and because he did not see Thompson, he was not mentally prepared, his center of gravity did not sink, and he was knocked away unexpectedly.

Literally, flew.

Adams was thrown out before he could even groan.

Thompson probably didn't learn physics well, and his move of hitting the bull from behind the mountain applied to the wrong object, but he didn't notice Adams either. He just grabbed Levi and tried to pull him down.

However, at this moment——

Levi spun along the force of the collision, cleverly relieving the impact, and used a series of dazzling footwork to get rid of Thompson's grip.

Three hundred and sixty degrees, counterclockwise.

The world is spinning.

Then, the gap between Levi and Thompson was opened.

Then you can see Levi staggering forward like a drunk, taking alternate steps, while Thompson falls freely like a dead leaf, feeling the pull of gravity.

Huh!
The whole audience took a deep breath.

Tap, tap, tap!

Levi had only one thought in his mind. He pushed off the ground continuously to control his center of gravity, but his body still slid uncontrollably towards the sideline.

The 40-yard line of the Tigers' half was within reach, and the sideline was not far away. Levi's center of gravity tilted seriously to the right, as if he was about to flip over. His messy footsteps in the wind could not touch the ground at all, and he floated in the air.

Push off the ground, thirty-five yard line.

Levi held his breath, continued to push off the ground, continued to sprint, and ran relentlessly without worry, fear, or hesitation. He was 100% focused, with only one thought in his mind:
run.

On the sidelines of the court, Clark and others had gone crazy. He ran wildly along the sideline with Levi, his right hand spinning rapidly like a windmill, and he shouted at Levi in ​​a frenzy.

"Roar, Levi, roar!"

The blood is boiling.

Keep pushing off the ground, 25 yard line.

The footsteps dance wildly on the steel rope, but the power and speed push the body to keep moving forward. Standing on tiptoe, walking lightly and softly in the wind, feeling the whistling of the wind with every pore of the body.

In my ears, I seemed to be able to hear the unique cheering sound of the Crimson Tide Storm at their home field. The adrenaline was bursting out continuously, and it pulled the shaky center of gravity back again in an incredible way, faster and faster.

Keep pushing off the ground, fifteen yard line.

In the peripheral vision, he could see the brilliant and boiling purple mist rising up with fangs and claws, devouring the field of vision in a mighty manner, but in Levi's eyes it was like slow motion, and those figures could not catch up even if they ran as fast as they could.

So, when you enter the red zone, look back and turn around.

Levi turned his back to the end zone, slowed down, and felt this moment carefully and slowly, feeling the burning in his lungs, the boiling in his blood, the soreness in his muscles, and... the shouts circling above the silent Tiger Stadium and Clark rushing towards him relentlessly.

"Roar! Levi, roar!"

Step, step, step.

His pace had completely slowed down. He strolled across the end zone line and stood quietly. Then he took out the football, placed it in his palm, gently tossed it up, caught it, tossed it up again, and caught it again.

Touchdown, easy to get.

A smile crept up to the corner of my mouth, and I quietly admired the silent purple ocean in front of me.

The whole audience was distraught.

This time, they could no longer make any sound, and even their anger became empty. The Red Tide Storm used its unparalleled performance to extinguish the Tigers' last hope of a counterattack, and ended the game.

Levi, who had been banging his head against the Tigers' iron wall throughout the first half, finally found his style this season again. A 75-yard long-distance attack went straight to the dragon's nest, and his unstoppable edge cut off the suspense.

The third touchdown killed the game.

Clark was the first to rush into the end zone. He hugged Levi ecstatically, cheered and jumped in celebration, and soon the other Crimson Tide players joined in.

Then, Humphrey was the first to stand in the end zone, imitating Levi's actions, putting his right hand to his ear, listening to the sounds on the scene provocatively.

Rivals are enemies after all, and Tiger Stadium was bustling with curses.

Unfortunately, it didn't last too long this time. It was unable to gather any energy and just disintegrated.

The more ferocious you are, the more guilty you feel; the angrier you are, the more embarrassed you will be.

Tiger Stadium was in a state of confusion. They looked at each other and couldn't find the answer. They couldn't believe that they were defeated by the Crimson Tide again.

And, it was at Tiger Stadium.

This stadium, which had witnessed the Tigers defeat the Crimson Tide fifteen times in a row at home, now witnessed the most painful defeat of the two arch-rivals in thirty years.

The fourth update.

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