Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1345 Cold-blooded and ruthless
Strolling in the garden, determined to win——

Mahomes' posture and pace showed absolute confidence. With Levi guarding him on the side, the world lay out before him unobstructed and everything was under control.

Although he had just been sacked, Mahomes seemed to be unaffected at all, and the momentum emanating from his body completely turned the situation around.

VRABEL: Oops.

The scene before my eyes was like a spring, suppressing and suppressing until it was compressed to the extreme; if there was even the slightest gap in the force, the spring would backfire.

The accumulated power explodes in an instant.

After returning from the halftime break, the Tennessee Titans continued to exert pressure on the front line, and the sudden pressure made Mahomes unable to breathe, but he finally completed the sack; but the sack was not the end. The Kansas City Chiefs immediately launched a counterattack and completed the escape with the modern outside zone offensive system.

Then, the whole world prostrated itself before Mahomes.

Damn it!

Vrabel kept waving his hands, hoping that the players who were concentrating on the game would see his gestures: step back, return to defense, and keep an eye on the wide receivers.

Everything happened in a flash, and Vrabel was not sure whether his gesture was seen; but the Tennessee Titans' defensive players were indeed retreating, sounding the alarm at the first moment, and looking for the position of the wide receiver while retreating.

Especially Kelsey.

In an instant, two people appeared beside Kelsey, and a third person was approaching.

At the same time, some players of the Tennessee Titans had noticed Hill and Watkins who were rushing towards the end zone at full speed. Watkins was obviously escorting Hill and was alert to his surroundings like a bodyguard, which made the second-line defense nervous and approached quickly.

Landry was the only exception.

Landry, who had just scored a sack, saw Mahomes and Levi leave their pockets on their own initiative. This was simply a godsend. He stepped forward without hesitation and rushed towards the two red figures in an unstoppable manner without any obstruction from the offensive line.

However, Landry was also slightly hesitant.

Mahomes or Levi?
Both of them have the ability to pass the ball and run the ball. He was alone against two people but still lost sight of one while focusing on the other. Just now, Levi faced such a situation but controlled it perfectly. What should Landry do now?
Landry took a deep breath and sprinted towards Levi, as if preparing to hit him; but then his body shifted direction and he stepped towards Mahomes with all his strength.

A feint, a feint to the east and an attack in the west.

In this brief moment, Landry watched Mahomes turn around and stuff the football into Levi's arms.

A breath was stuck in Landry's chest. He had no time to breathe and his body was about to start. The next second, Mahomes and Levi had both started.

Landry: ...Fuck.

Mahomes stood to the left of Levi like a goalkeeper, blocking Landry's steps. In this short moment, Levi had already rushed out.

Break the gear, two against one. Effortless.

Landry crashed into Mahomes, watching the red figure of No. 23 rush out, looking desperately at the completely open road ahead.

It’s over.

The Tennessee Titans were able to curb Levi's running in the first quarter, and the key was the tight zone defense strategy in the frontcourt.

At this time, as the Tennessee Titans continued to put pressure on the frontcourt and closely guarded the wide receivers, the strength of the ground defense was almost useless.

Three digits, five digits.

In such a short space, Levi did not encounter any obstacles at all. The entire NFL league knew what this meant.

Levi won the acceleration space, and what happened next was a nightmare for the defense, but a show for the neutral fans. On the right side, linebacker Evans and cornerback Sims were trying to get rid of Kelce, but Kelce's sturdy and strong figure was like a stumbling block in the road. When the two men rushed around the obstacle, their steps stumbled.

Sims lunged forward, but Levi cleverly took a small step to the left, avoided Sims's movement, and continued to rush forward unhindered.

Evans didn't even have time to take a step forward. He watched Levi rush out and all he saw was a shadow.

Linebacker Woodyard is unleashing his full speed. He knows that Levi's absolute speed is unrivaled in the league and no one can match him, but he also knows that if he doesn't go all out at this moment, then... there will be no more.

Tap tap tap, tap tap tap.

Woodyard gritted his teeth and sprinted forward. The 20-yard line and the 15-yard line turned into a piece of light and shadow, passing by under his feet.

Seeing that the ten-yard line was just around the corner, safety Byard finally relied on his speed to rush sideways and blocked Levi's way.

scare!
The whole audience held their breath. Levi and Biad were about to meet at the intersection. Biad concentrated his energy, bent his knees and lowered his center of gravity. He was not only prepared to meet the collision, but also ready to take the initiative to attack and hit hard, even if it meant he would be smashed to pieces to die together.

…The “bang” sound did not happen.

Just as Levi and Biad were about to collide, Levi once again demonstrated his famous skill, the Marseille turn.

He turned clockwise, completing the rotation next to Byard, avoiding Byard's determined collision, and faced the end zone again after 360 degrees.

Then, Woodard rushed over and grabbed Levi tightly.

The problem was that Woodard was going too fast and couldn't stop. He grabbed Levi and continued to stumble forward.

Chaotic, bumpy, out of control.

As the world was spinning, the only thing Levi could do was to keep pushing off the ground and exerting force, constantly finding strength from the reaction force of the impact with the ground to control his center of gravity and seize the initiative from Woodyard's control, which evolved into Levi's continuous pushing off the ground and bumping into Woodyard to continue moving forward.

Woodyard tried to control his feet, but found that they continued to stumble forward, and after his feet crossed the five-yard line, every cell in his body screamed.

At this moment, Levi suddenly braked without warning, and Woodyard, who could not control his center of gravity in the bumpy ride, loosened his hands. While he was thinking about what was going on, Levi bumped and pushed forward again, and Woodard flew directly to the end zone, soaring into the air, breaking free from the constraints of gravity.

Woodard's mind went blank and he fell into despair.

Levi restarted, entered the end zone slowly and calmly, tossed the football up and down with his right hand easily, and turned to look behind him.

It was a mess, with chicken feathers all over the floor.

The Tennessee Titans players panted and looked at Levi in ​​a daze, losing the ability to react for a moment.

Levi raised his left hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and gently hooked them, "Next."

The aura emanated from inside out, and any tricks, any strategies, and any means were used to show him what it meant to be the truly unattainable absolute king. He was like the god of death, looking coldly and mercilessly at the tragic scene of blood and corpses everywhere in front of him.

In an instant, Arrowhead Stadium fell into a frenzy, and a huge heat wave poured down.

"…Touchdown."

"Levi, another touchdown, a 33-yard run for a touchdown, the Tennessee Titans defense...is completely defeated."

"Kansas City Chiefs, overtake the score!"

"Oh. God."

(End of this chapter)