Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1010: Seal the throat with one sword

Good remained focused and alert, his whole body tense and under great pressure.

Levi is the player who made Aaron Donald dance in the Super Bowl. Imagine the pressure he has to face Levi every time.

Taking a deep breath, and another deep breath, Good continued to encourage himself.

All the muscles in my body are tense. Even though I am not ready, I still force myself to be ready. I have to grit my teeth and face the pressure to move forward.

"attack!"

Push off the ground, start, and rush forward.

Goode took a stance. No matter what he really thought in his heart, at least he couldn't lose in momentum, as if he was charging like a bull.

however!
Unexpectedly, Levi also rushed forward without showing any weakness.

No retreat! No return!
Levi rushed forward vertically as a wide receiver, without any hesitation throughout the entire start.

Goode: Ghost!
The little girl inside him was screaming, but he controlled himself, taking side steps as he continued forward, trying to block the way.

Obviously, Reed's offensive tactical layout was once again one step ahead of Ma Ruo.

Since the opening, Marro's predictions about the Kansas City Chiefs' offensive tactics were all wrong, which also meant that the already passive defense team became even more passive.

Goode, that's it now.

With a sideways step, he was mentally prepared to be smashed to pieces and the car and people on board would be destroyed; but his reaction speed was a beat too slow and he couldn't keep up.

Huhu.

A gust of wind whistled past me.

There was no pause, no change of direction, no collision, no tricks. He just continued to accelerate at an absolute speed and forced a frontal breakthrough. Before Good stepped in to intercept him, Levi had already completed the breakout.

Good was a little slow before he took a sideways step, but missed.

He took a step forward with his right leg and his center of gravity jumped out, but because his body was too heavy to keep up, his left leg was left behind pitifully and his right foot landed weakly on the ground.

Oops, my foot slipped.

His right leg split out smoothly on the grass, his line of sight was slowly sinking, and Good felt that he was facing the most severe test in his life, and both of his legs did not belong to him.

However, this is still not all.

A red figure rushed forward, while another red figure crossed and retreated at the same time.

Good had no time to judge, he just reacted subconsciously and reflexively. No matter who it was or what it was, he just wanted to catch it.

Like a life-saving straw.

He lunged forward, but still failed.

Good watched Kelce pass him, sprint into the pocket and cover Mahomes, and he didn't understand what was happening.

But he could no longer care. He slowly leaned forward and the green grass slowly enlarged in his pupils, but he could not change any reality.

Dazzling, cross-position--

The Kansas City Chiefs used the small triangle on the right wing to complete a rotation run, firstly to allow Levi's running back to defend, secondly to abolish the Jacksonville Jaguars' six-man pass rush strategy, and thirdly to allow Kelce to return to fill the position.

Then, the Jacksonville Jaguars' five-man pass rush lost its advantage.

It wasn't just that they had no advantage, Campbell immediately realized that they were in trouble because the offensive line in front of them had evolved into a six-man pocket.

Even though Campbell stumbled into the pocket, he found himself isolated and helpless:
The teammates behind him could not provide more support, and he had to face Kelsey alone in front.

Damn!

Campbell had no idea what offensive tactics the Kansas City Chiefs would choose, but he had a bad feeling and alarms went off all over his body.

There was no time to hesitate or panic, Campbell rushed forward immediately.

Target Mahomes.

Kelce and Mahomes switched positions, and Kelce ran head-on into Campbell; but Campbell had no time to fight with Kelce at this time, and with a change of direction, Campbell used his shoulder to forcefully run into Kelce's shoulder.

Ah, ah ah!
The power burst out instantly and broke through forcefully without any reason.

Campbell had no time to pay attention to Kelce, stumbling after Mahomes, who had already taken the initiative to run out of the pocket, and the entire field was completely empty, stretching out in front of the quarterback as far as the eye could see.

Then, Campbell finally saw his teammates——

Myles-Jack

Campbell: ???

Why is Myers, a linebacker, here?

Did he follow Kelsey back? But didn’t Myers know that Levi was the real threat? Since Levi had already rushed out as a wide receiver and Kelsey came back, shouldn’t Myers follow Levi?
When it comes to sackin' the quarterback, Myers can only do very limited help. Doesn't he know that running back is just a waste of energy?

Damn it!

Grass! Grass! Grass!
But now Campbell can no longer take care of that, with all his attention on Mahomes, so they can only hope that they can complete the sack and eliminate the source.

Campbell was sprinting, and so was Myers.

Unfortunately, they are all too slow.

Mahomes moved lightly and nimbly, without feeling any pressure at all, moving smoothly in the open field. He even had time to look at Campbell and Myers who were approaching at full speed.

It can be seen at a glance that they were defending blindly like headless flies and were completely passive. Now they could only pray for God's help.

But also ask Mahomes' opinion.

Mahomes calmly looked at the entire field. The four arrows of the Kansas Chiefs were scattered in different corners, running at full speed. Hill was leading the way in the left diagonal front, stabbing at the deep area of ​​the Jacksonville Jaguars with absolute speed like a sharp sword.

Single arrow.

Hill's speed advantage was fully unleashed, and the cornerback who was defending him was afraid of committing a foul and did not dare to get close to him, and his speed was completely unable to keep up with Hill.

At this time, Hill had already crossed the midfield line and continued running along the left sideline area across the opposite 25-yard line.

Goal, end zone.

Hill alone is enough to throw the Jacksonville Jaguars' secondary defense into chaos.

Because of this, the two Jacksonville Jaguars safeties focused their attention on Hill, trying to surround him and disrupt the pass.

One person was already close to Hill, and one person was moving while watching the quarterback pass the ball.

Seeing this, Mahomes raised his right hand and swung it hard toward Hill.

In an instant, the storm surged.

The safeties held nothing back and ran at full speed towards Hill.

Campbell and Myers, who were standing right in front of them, were also stunned, their hearts sinking rapidly—

In the end, they were still a step behind.

But in a split second, Mahomes retracted his arm, turned his body and adjusted the direction.

Then, push off the ground, step forward, and swing your arms.

Draw the bow and shoot the eagle.

The whole movement was done in one go. The strength of the body and forearms flowed from the soles of the feet to the fingertips, bursting out in an instant, pushing the football towards the sky and breaking through the night.

The long sword is unsheathed!

Miles:? ? ?

Campbell: ...Fuck!

I realized now that it was too late.

His footsteps continued to move forward under the traction of inertia, but his eyes followed the parabola of the football as it flew out. He watched with his own eyes the thrilling parabola rushing straight forward along the right sideline and heading straight for the end zone.

The target of the pass was——

Levi!

Wait, Levi and Hardman?
(End of this chapter)