Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1031 Son of the Storm
Thomas: Oops.

In his field of vision, Levi slightly changed his direction and shifted his position. Originally he could see the complete Levi, but now he could only see the right half of Levi.

The alarm bell sounded immediately.

So, is Levi going to use Jefferson as a screen barrier to block Thomas and gain space to advance?

Thomas has two options:

One option is to go around Jefferson from behind, switch to Jefferson's right side, and block Levi's plan to break through from the other side.

One option is to speed up along Jefferson's left side, also using Jefferson as a screen, and go around Levi's back to complete the tackle.

Without time to hesitate, Thomas stepped forward.

With a big stride, he accelerated forcefully, overtook Jefferson from the left side, and rushed towards Levi. Thomas' footsteps and hands created a gust of wind that exploded in an instant.

However, Levi took a step sideways to his left, which was Jefferson's right side, and almost avoided Thomas's pounce by brushing his shoulder.

Thomas kept twisting his body and leaning his upper body forward, trying to disrupt Levi's balance through physical contact even if he couldn't complete the grapple.

I never expected that Levi would come back and pull his body back——

Rushed towards Thomas.

Thomas's forward momentum was so fierce that he was unable to change his movements due to the turbulence of inertia. He stared at the figure in front of him in disbelief, watching the red storm go back along his arm.

The hair on my arms stood on end and goose bumps appeared all over.

Levi took advantage of the situation to avoid Thomas and took a step sideways to his right, almost sliding sideways against Jefferson's body.

From close at hand, Levi could see Jefferson's stunned face filled with astonishment -

Jefferson thought it was just a change of direction. He first intercepted to the left, then to the right, and finally moved to the left again in a flash. The continuous changes of direction made the burly guard unable to keep up with the rhythm, and a feeling of irritation and anger came over him.

Subconsciously, as an instinctive reaction, Jefferson pushed forward with both hands.

He didn't care about collisions or grappling, he just pushed Levi down.

Jefferson gave up following Levi's swing of center of gravity and pushed forward recklessly, with all his strength leaning forward.

However, at this moment.

Levi actually turned counterclockwise between the gap between Jefferson and Thomas, staggered his position inconceivably, switched to Jefferson's left side after 360 degrees, and rushed out with a step.

The next second, Jefferson's hands pushed towards...Thomas.

Thomas looked on in amazement as a shadow fell towards him.

The two of them just fell down like that.

Levi has escaped.

It sounds very long to describe, but in fact everything happened in a short moment of lightning. After a feint, Levi ran in an S-shaped curve, and in the raging waves, he incredibly tore a crack.

Footsteps, silky.

Body shape, lightness.

Then, Levi had emerged from the cocoon.

and many more!

Humphrey!
Before Levi had time to catch his breath, the muscles in his right shoulder and arm tensed up completely, and a black shadow was rushing towards him at full speed.

Without time to adjust, Levi rushed forward by inertia.

Humphrey's left hand was already on Levi's shoulder, but Levi started running, and Humphrey kept grabbing Levi's shoulder and trying to exert force.

Pushing off the ground, running wildly, and keeping pace with each other.

Humphrey's speed had reached its limit and could not accelerate any further, while Levi's speed had just started and he needed some space to accelerate. As a result, the two men were in a stalemate, continuing to run forward closely.

At the thirty-five yard line, Humphrey was trying to exert force and pull Levi with his fingertips.

At the 40-yard line, Humphrey realized that Levi was getting out of his control. There was no time to hesitate. He took a deep breath and pushed forward. Humphrey threw his body out and tried to grab the ball.

boom!
Humphrey successfully hit Levi's back. Levi stumbled and fell forward.

In the midst of adversity and chaos, Levi's footsteps continuously pushed against the ground and exerted force amid the raging waves, stumbling while trying to grasp his center of gravity in the storm.

Ah, ahhhh…ahhhh!

The power is released little by little and explodes a little bit at a time, flowing through the knees and calves into the feet, regaining balance in the simple action of pushing off the ground again and again.

At the 45-yard line, Humphrey had already fallen to the ground. He looked up at Levi's messy steps, but he used his left hand to support the ground while staggering, miraculously avoiding falling.

Oops!

Humphrey ignored the pain and stood up quickly using his hands and feet. Without even waiting for his feet to stabilize, he gritted his teeth and rushed towards Levi at full speed.

Nearly.

closer.

Then, amidst the chaos and turbulence, Levi was back on track.

It turned into a ray of red light and slipped away from Humphrey's fingertips.

Fifty yard line.

Levi, running at full speed.

Although Humphrey kept chasing him, he knew he had missed the opportunity. He watched Levi running faster and faster, and the distance between them became wider and wider, leaving the black wave behind him visibly.

After crossing the midfield line, Levi turned into a red light and sprinted at full speed.

That figure and those footsteps made the hearts of all the audience beat faster.

Forty yard line!

Thirty yard line!

A surge of hot blood is boiling, rushing towards my heart. My body stands up uncontrollably, even on tiptoe.

Twenty yard line!

Ten yard line!
The wind was howling wildly, and the red figure was not wearing a helmet. One could even clearly see the storm sliding through his hair, stirring up waves at Arrowhead Stadium. That handsome and elegant face caught the eye firmly amid the red and black that filled the sky and the ground, and he put the world under his feet.

A scream was stirring in her throat, but no sound came out. She just stared at the figure in astonishment, excitement and fanaticism, as if she was running along with it, leaving all the worries, all the pain, all the depression behind her, flying freely and unrestrained.

Five yard line!
End zone!

A horse gallops away from the crowd and a sword kills the enemy.

Then, the figure with number 23 stood in the end zone, raised his head and looked at the red wave all over the field.

Without reservation, a smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth.

This is the first time!
It was the first time that Talia Ryder saw Levi's face clearly and completely on live television, especially his face after he ran all the way and scored a touchdown.

With sweat dripping down his face and bright eyes, the confidence and strength radiating from inside out sparkled so brightly in the sunlight that it made the sun pale in comparison.

Involuntarily, Talia held her breath.

The commentator's excited shouting came from the TV.

“Daaaaaaaaah… Formation!”

One sentence, like a magic spell, finally opened the floodgates, and the whole world fell into a frenzy. Earth-shaking shouts and screams burst out in an instant, but evolved into uniform shouts after just a few seconds.

Listen, they are calling the name of the Son of Storm.

"Levi!"

"Levi!"

"Levi!"

The whole world was spinning and my pounding heart was about to explode.

(End of this chapter)