Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 144 Ballet Dance
The air waves roll in.

The players on the offensive and defensive lines collided and intertwined like a meat grinder, and the area near the line of scrimmage became the hardest hit area, with no escape possible.

however.

A red figure with the number 23 on his back did not avoid the hardest-hit areas, but moved lightly and nimbly between the powerful collisions.

Like a knife tip dancing wildly.

Touch the ground. Jump. Turn. Break through.

Behind him, there was a residual image, which drew a running track like a dream. The rolling air waves rushing in from all directions could not catch up with his pace at all.

Until that figure appeared.

Number 94. Watkins.

During this period at the end of the game, Watkins did show excellent competitive form. Not only was he strong but he was also light on his feet. He completely suppressed the offensive lineman he was facing, broke through again, and made a lateral interception.

This time, Watkins' target is another running back -

Levi.

Watkins opened his arms high, the whirling wind whistled between his hands, and a cruel smile appeared on his fleshy face behind his helmet.

A step forward.

Got it!

Watkins was delighted. Levi, who seemed to have light steps just now, seemed to have been exhausted and was unable to turn around again and fall into his control.

Power exploded instantly, and a huge black shadow tightly enveloped Levi.

Then, a collision.

Humph.

Watkins' smile froze at the corner of his mouth. The force that hit his chest was slightly misplaced at the last moment, and landed heavily and firmly on his shoulder. A dull hammer penetrated his shoulder, and there was a brief pause -

The brain is roaring.

The next second, the world was spinning.

Watkins began to spin and dance like a ballerina, but it was a pity that her clumsy and slow dance steps did not have any lightness or grace at all. She looked more like a bear on roller skates than a ballerina.

hum.

Watkins heard a lot of noise, but he could no longer see Levi in ​​his sight.

Wait, where's Levi?

Levi's figure has broken out.

A head-on collision and a forced breakthrough destroyed Watkins' center of gravity balance, but Levi's footsteps did not stop at all. The look in the helmet burst out with a firmness and determination to accomplish the mission. Not only did he not slow down, but the force of his persistence in moving forward pulled his center of gravity and rushed straight out.

Although he staggered and shook a little, Levi held his breath and continued to speed up amidst the inertia of pushing off the ground and sprinting.

--alarm!
The Clemson Tigers defense immediately sounded the alarm, and the secondary defense players swarmed in from all directions like a tide.

One. Two. Three.

Then, four.

Four players trapped Levi, tightly confining him in the center, ready for battle; but this time, Levi did not fight head-on, but fell to the ground on his own before being surrounded by two players.

Stop the clock.

Time. Now the most important and deadly thing for the Alabama Crimson Tide is time. Levi noticed the tight defense of the Clemson Tigers' second line. Although they opened up the distance, the secondary reaction defense was very fast and did not leave many opportunities. So instead of taking the risk of continuing to advance three or five yards and wasting time, it is better to stop time as soon as possible.

really--

"pause!"

Shaban used the first timeout without hesitation and stopped time.

Thirteen yards.

Just now, Levi took advantage of the empty space in the Clemson Tigers' short pass area and successfully advanced 13 yards, which also meant that the Alabama Red Tide Storm had entered the opponent's half and stood on the 46-yard line. Not only efficient, but also tough.

Sweeney immediately noticed the completely different aura of the Alabama Crimson Tide. Their fighting spirit was awakened, and their eyes and movements were different.

Oops!

Sweeney immediately realized that they needed to respond and must not let the Crimson Tide's morale rise, otherwise they might be in trouble.

Now, they still have time and advantages, and they can take risks. It is better than standing on the edge of the cliff and taking risks. Sweeney thought of Levi's performance in the spring training camp and couldn't help but feel a lingering fear.

"alert."

"alert!"

Sweeney waves toward the Clemson Tigers defense.

What does it mean?
Others naturally can't tell that this is the team's internal tactical slogan.

Anyway, Hurts and Levi didn't notice the changes in the opposing defense. Their positions and formations remained the same. Now the Crimson Tide are at a disadvantage, while their opponents have room to adjust and make mistakes, so the situation is naturally different.

Hertz glanced at Levi——

His face was flushed and sweat was pouring down, but his eyes were bright and determined.

Whatever storm comes, let it come!
After taking a deep breath, Hurts led the offensive team to complete the formation again.

Ten yards in one gear.

"attack!"

Hearts' kick-off slogan flew across the sky, and his fingertips had just touched the football when he immediately noticed the layers of air waves blowing towards him.

Raid!

The Clemson Tigers unexpectedly chose the surprise attack tactic. Not to mention the fourth quarter, they rarely attacked in the entire game today. Sweeney completed the corresponding layout for the Crimson Tide's tactics and was able to control the situation unknowingly without having to attack the quarterback.

However, at this moment, without any warning, the Clemson Tigers chose to break through.

Hurts was caught off guard. Not only Hurts, but Shaban also changed color slightly. In this offense and defense, Sweeney did succeed in calculating him. In such top confrontations, it is often such details that determine victory or defeat.

Roar!
The Clemson Tigers were very bold and crazy in choosing six players to rush the pass, and the four defensive linemen and two linebackers unreasonably tore open the offensive line pocket and started a confrontation on the front line regardless of the consequences.

Hertz retreated, retreated continuously, his steps were a little confused and nervous, he was still thinking about the passing tactics in his mind, his vision was strictly blocked by the meat grinder in front of him, and for a moment he could not see any passing space at all.

Retreat, keep retreating.

Hurts tried to calm down and rely on his legs to run out of the pocket. After all, he is a running quarterback and there is no need to stand still and wait for his fate, but this time the Clemson Tigers defense was determined to win.

Strong. Tough. Strong.

Hearts' continuous retreat was unable to create distance, and the pocket was already shattered. Two players cut off all his escape routes from the left and right.

"Don't give up. Don't give up!"

Hurts kept shouting to himself, then caught a glimpse of a red figure out of the corner of his eye, and with a slight shake of his right hand, he passed the football out.

——Everyone’s eyes followed the football as it passed over the defensive crowd.

Huh!
A hand was raised high, intercepting the flight path of the football. It was a Clemson Tigers player, and the whole audience couldn't help but gasp.

Intercept?

Was it a steal?
It was just a little bit short. His fingertips rubbed the football, changing its flight trajectory, but he was unable to intercept it or knock away the pass. It was still just a little bit short.

The football staggered and fell, its flying parabola plummeting.

Levi took two quick steps forward and had to retreat, although he was ready to start running. He grabbed the football into his arms with a scoop.

Suddenly, the whole place was silent. This scene cut off everyone's breath. After a brief exclamation, the whole place fell into silence without a single sound.

Silence fell.

The third update today.

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(End of this chapter)