Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1394 Embarrassing
Danger!

The quarterback's instinct sounded the alarm, and Watson felt the pressure and impact for the first time. The rolling murderous aura almost stung his skin.

Subconsciously, Watson paused, stepped back, avoided Fowler's determined collision, and applied the emergency brake.

Wait, this.

Nantz looked at Romo, as if asking with his eyes: Are all your quarterbacks so afraid of being hit?

Nantz can’t be blamed for that.

During Romo's career, the Dallas Cowboys' terrible pocket protection caused him to be hit all year round. It was a miracle that he could last so many seasons in the league without falling apart.

Romo's breath was stuck in his chest, unable to hide his disappointment——

Watson... ultimately lacks determination.

Of course, from the perspective of the tactical manual, every coach and every quarterback knows that the quarterback should avoid collisions as much as possible. As the most expensive and delicate position in the team, the quarterback cannot afford to be injured; but in actual games, facing lost balls or interceptions, the quarterback must do his best to reduce the losses. In Watson's situation just now, all ten out of ten coaches should agree that Watson should step forward to intercept Higgins.

Romo can find a hundred excuses to defend Watson, but in the final analysis, Watson was still afraid in the fierce collision.

Being afraid means being timid and retreating.

The point is that opponents standing across the court will not easily let go of this weakness. On the contrary, they will feed on the players' fear.

This scene, a flash of lightning, became the key to the game.

The moment Watson stepped back, he realized his fear and was immediately surrounded by regret. He tried to make amends and move forward again.

However, Watson had lost his position, and Fowler easily blocked his way forward, standing in front of Watson like a wall, cutting off his vision.

Hula la.

Players from the Houston Texans and Kansas City Chiefs swarmed past, overtaking in all directions, swallowing up Fowler and Watson and catching up.

Higgins took the lead.

Shaking off the close threat of Watson, Higgins' speed was fully released. At that moment, he felt like he had become Levi, relying on his absolute speed to break through and take the lead. However, he could never relax until the last moment, because no one knew what accidents might happen on the court.

Running wildly, sprinting, forgetting everything else.

Even when he entered the end zone, Higgins couldn't stop the car and rushed towards the buffer zone at the edge of the field, crashing into it hard with a loud bang.

Like thunder.

In an instant, Arrowhead Stadium woke up——

Roar!
With a roar, there was a complete explosion.

There was not even a process of brewing and preparation. It was pushed to the extreme peak in an instant and evolved into a roar. The entire North American continent could feel this power.

“Touchdown!”

"Intercept return for touchdown!"

"The Kansas City Chiefs completed a crucial defensive move, not only intercepting the Houston Texans at the front of the red zone, but also stopping Watson's smooth offensive without warning, without a touchdown or a free kick. Moreover, the Chiefs turned the situation around with an interception, returning the ball 75 yards for a touchdown, pushing the Houston Texans into the abyss!"

"God!"

"The Kansas City Chiefs and the Houston Texans entered a bloody hand-to-hand fight, but the Kansas City Chiefs withstood two crucial attacks from their opponents!"

"Once Watt almost got an interception but it turned into a touchdown for Levi, and once Higgins intercepted the ball and killed Watson's offensive touch, he got another touchdown!"

"The Houston Texans showed their desire and determination for victory with practical actions; but the Kansas City Chiefs proved their strength with incredible performance. After experiencing the crisis of the Tennessee Titans in the last game, the defending champions regained their strength and are ready to hit the three consecutive championships." "One offense, one defense, the Kansas City Chiefs have firmly controlled the game."

O'Brien stared blankly at the scoreboard, almost choking on his breath -

"10:27".

The special team was preparing to kick the extra point, but did this extra point really make such a big difference? Even without the extra point, the Kansas City Chiefs had easily widened the score gap to more than three possessions.

Moreover, everything happened in a flash. Before they had time to react, the Kansas Chiefs had completely left them behind in a whirlwind.

Very, very briefly, O'Brien was dizzy and a little unsteady.

then.

"Wooooooooooo…hey!"

The iconic shouts rang out again at Arrowhead Stadium, aimed at Watson with full force, mocking, joking, sneering, and taking advantage of his misfortune without mercy.

In an instant, O'Brien's attention was drawn back. He felt the pull of gravity again, and his pounding heart settled in his chest.

"10:28".

The Kansas City Chiefs made no mistakes and scored the extra point.

Next, the Houston Texans still have the ball, and Watson continues to play. There is no time to hesitate or wander. They must regain their sanity quickly, otherwise the situation will only get worse and worse, and the last glimmer of hope will be extinguished.

Taking a deep breath, O'Brien, like a goldfish, temporarily put aside everything that had just happened and focused on what was happening in front of him.

"Deshaun..."

O'Brien immediately began to arrange tactics, but soon found that something was wrong.

Watson seemed stunned and did not respond at all.

The boos and jeers from the audience made Watson feel like his soul was leaving his body. He stood there uneasily. Those hideous smiles were mocking Watson's disgraceful behavior.

The interception was bad enough, but what was even more terrifying was Watson's retreat just now, his cowardly, wimp-like weakness in a life-and-death situation.

This was definitely not the scene that Watson had imagined in his mind. Until now, the shock was still lingering in his mind, forming a double blow with Higgins' interception and touchdown. His whole brain was buzzing, and he couldn't recover for a while. It was rare to see him fall into the torment of shame.

"DeSean!" O'Brien shouted.

Watson raised his head suddenly, only to see Hopkins' angry face, rushing towards Watson fiercely and pushing him hard.

Watson stumbled back and nearly fell.

As a result, Firth, who was standing at the back and doing deep self-examination, was hit by Watson unexpectedly. He did not foresee the disaster coming at all, and was caught off guard and fell in the splits, with a lot of questions in his mind.

Watson had no time to deal with what happened next. His thoughts returned from the universe to the ground. Seeing Hopkins' furious face in front of him, he charged forward like a bull without showing any weakness.

Hopkins cursed, "Why didn't you pass the ball when you saw my open space? You clearly saw it, why didn't you pass the ball? Are you afraid that I will steal your limelight? Is your brain filled with water?"

Watson didn't hear what Hopkins said clearly. He only saw the twisted and hideous face, the mouth opening and closing continuously, the rage in his heart, all his rationality burned away, "Fuck!"

He swore back subconsciously, but the game was still going on and an internal fight was about to break out on the sidelines of the Houston Texans stadium.

And it was in a visiting stadium.

(End of this chapter)