Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1185: Keep Moving

Chapter 1185: Keep Moving
"attack!"

The kickoff command cut through the sky, and the Kansas City Chiefs launched an all-out attack in shotgun formation.

Although the Kansas City Chiefs used the shotgun formation to cover their real tactics more than once or twice; this time, the shotgun formation was not a smokescreen, but a shotgun formation, a standard passing formation.

Hill, Watkins, Kelsey, Hardman.

All rushed out.

The difference is that after rushing out ten or fifteen yards, they all retreat.

Hill and Kelce cut back to the short pass area, ready to receive the short pass; Watkins and Hardman cut laterally into the central area, then split into two groups, with Watkins turning and retreating and Hardman rushing forward vertically.

Dazzled, overwhelmed——

But the key point is that the secondary movement directions of the three players are all concentrated in the short pass area, posing as a posture to receive quick short passes. Only Hardman is an exception, sprinting alone as a single arrow.

Agile, fast, light, and deadly in every move.

In the chaos, the Los Angeles Lightning defense team was struggling with the pressure from all their main forces. The defenders on the second line struggled to keep up, but loopholes still appeared.

Watkins, behind the linebacker, was unexpectedly unguarded.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Los Angeles Lightning defense was in trouble, like a headless fly, and had clearly lost their defensive order and strategy.

Cornerback Hayward was preoccupied with himself and had a hard time matching up with Kelce alone. He was wandering around in circles, confused. Then he spotted Watkins hanging around in the short pass area, clearly creating a gap. He was thinking about who was more likely to be Mahomes' pass target, Kelce or Watkins, when he saw a red afterimage rushing vertically along the slot in the corner of his eye.

Shocked!
Hayward's heart sank, and he didn't even see what was going on. His instinct sounded a warning, and he rushed out subconsciously. However, before he could take a full step, a solid and steady collision came over him.

Kelsey, break the file.

Hayward immediately became alert and realized it at the first moment: it was a trap.

However, it was too late.

Hayward was slowly falling to the ground, watching Watkins take a step across to intercept linebacker Davis and clear the path.

That red afterimage whizzed past in an unstoppable manner, and before Hayward even had time to blink, it had already escaped from the corner of his eyes and could no longer be seen.

This scene unfolded magnificently at Wembley, like a magnificent painting.

step! Two steps! Three steps!
The slightly wobbly steps have crossed the midfield line and cut into the Los Angeles Lightning's half; after a brief adjustment, he found the rhythm and balance in the continuous pushing of the ground, and the speed was released bit by bit.

On the left and right sides of the slot, the red flames took the initiative to resist the blue waves, clearing a path in the powerful collision of the raging waves.

Smooth sailing!
On the right side, Kelce blocked Hayward, bang!
Forty-five yard line! First down, get it!
On the left side, Watkins broke through Davis, bang!

Forty yard line! Push on, keep going!

Obstacles were cleared one after another, like the Red Sea that made way for Moses. They prostrated themselves on the ground, devoutly welcoming the arrival of the red figure.

Destroying with overwhelming force and unstoppable!
The number 23 red jersey turned into a ray of light, and the full-speed running made the Wembley audience unable to control their joy and excitement. They stood up involuntarily, with their brains and scalps numb.

Thirty-five yard line!
Thirty yard line!

Everything turns into flowing light and continues to flow along with your footsteps!

Wembley, it's crazy.

The Kansas City Chiefs used unparalleled tactical coordination to create a two-on-one situation in the deep area, with the end zone just in front.

The people in the live studio completely lost their minds and just held their heads and shouted obliviously. "Levi! Levi! Levi!"

Safety Jaylen, this is the last line of defense for the Los Angeles Chargers.

Because Hill's threat factor was too high, Rayshaun had to guard him. Even though speed was not Rayshaun's strong point, between Rayshaun and Jaylen, Rayshaun was still the best choice to match up with Hill.

Jaylen is slightly shaky.

He saw the breakup between Kelce and Watkins and realized the Kansas City Chiefs' strategy; but with Hardman so close, he was unsure whether he should give up on Hardman and let him cut into the end zone.

dilemma.

However, the game changed rapidly, and Jaylen did not have much room for hesitation.

Levi is already approaching.

Just when Jaylen was about to start, he saw Levi apply the emergency brakes to control his body, stop and turn suddenly, stand near the 28th parallel, and get in a posture to receive the ball.

Jaylen: Oops!
From all indications, the Kansas City Chiefs' layout was aimed directly at the end zone, and both Jaylen and Rayshawn were subconsciously shifting their focus toward the end zone.

However, the Kansas City Chiefs did not!

They know the situation they are facing. On the one hand, Mahomes has not fully adapted to the game, and his rhythm and state are somewhat unstable; on the other hand, the Los Angeles Chargers' defensive front line is desperate to step forward and put pressure. Even if Levi breaks up Bosa, Mahomes still faces a lot of pressure, and they need to buy some time for Mahomes.

If you can't get it through pocket protection, then get it by compressing the passing distance.

Levi did not enter the end zone, but stopped halfway through the journey, looking back at the moon, and looked at Mahomes.

Jaylen looked up and saw the swaying football falling rapidly in an arc.

Just as he hesitated and hesitated, Mahomes and Levi had already connected, and the football fell steadily into Levi's arms.

Levi took a step forward, leaned back slightly, and controlled the football with his chest and arms. He could clearly see Davis and Hayward rushing towards him with bared fangs and claws.

One on the left and one on the right, they were annoyed and angry, staring at Levi with burning eyes, wishing they could eat him alive, but they also knew that this was unrealistic, so they didn't mind dying together with Levi.

The rolling heat wave hits us in the face.

However, Levi was not in a hurry at all, and continued to retreat with light steps.

One step, two steps, he completed the adjustment while retreating, looking at the aggressive blue waves chasing him with ease, and completed the clockwise turn with one step.

Then, start.

Davis finally closed the distance, and when he saw Levi approaching, he immediately distanced himself and watched the back figure walk away——

My chest is almost exploding!
Twenty-five yard line!
Twenty yard line!

Levi was advancing vertically, and on the left hand side he could see Jaylen preparing to step forward, but Hardman cut inside and blocked Jaylen's steps.

In just a short moment, Levi's seemingly unhurried footsteps suddenly rushed up and turned into a gust of wind, enough to knock Jaylen and Hardman over and sped away.

He was elegant, light, came and went freely, as if he was in an empty space, and his leisurely posture made all the audience in Wembley stand up.

In front of the TV and on social networks, all discussions and noise are eliminated.

(End of this chapter)

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