Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1466 Never give up

Twenty-two seconds!

Twenty-one seconds!
Every second counts, and we must keep moving forward.

Shanahan's brain was working at high speed, and he could even clearly hear the sound of his head turning. The pressure from the Kansas City Chiefs' defense had broken through the boundaries of the field, and was pouring down on Shanahan, almost crushing him.

The palm of my hand is wet.

Shanahan quietly clenched his fists. He had no time to panic. He had no time to savor the fear of having his tricks discovered twice in a row. He immediately made a move and pushed himself forward with inertia. The burning adrenaline made his heart pound against his chest like a race against time.

Garoppolo immediately conveyed the tactical arrangement, re-arranged the team as quickly as possible, and kicked off again.

"attack!"

The world is moving at high speed.

The San Francisco 49ers' offensive line shrank like a pocket, surrounding Garoppolo degrees.

Passing offense.

On third down and 10 yards, Shanahan showed rare courage. He not only chose to pass the ball to attack, but also did not choose his usual tactical cover. He took a passing posture from the beginning, and all the pressure fell on Garoppolo's shoulders.

After two consecutive ground attacks and two consecutive fancy moves, Shanahan decisively returned to minimalism. This courage is admirable.

This time, the Kansas Chief was really caught off guard.

Although the Kansas City Chiefs' defensive front line was still exerting pressure, the San Francisco 49ers came prepared this time. Five offensive linemen plus Yuszczek protected Garoppolo tightly, giving Garoppolo enough time to observe and shoot.

Raise your hand, swing your arm, pass the ball——

Fake move.

When the Kansas City Chiefs' second line of defense focused all its attention on San Francisco 49ers' top wide receiver Samuel because of Garoppolo's actions, Garoppolo retracted his right hand and slightly adjusted his steps.

At this time, the Kansas City Chiefs defense also realized that although the San Francisco 49ers seemed to have put all the offensive pressure on Garoppolo, in fact, it was still route running at heart. All of them were route running arranged in advance by Shanahan. Garoppolo's secondary defensive reading was not a real reading at all, and it was very likely still a fake move.

So, who is the real target of the pass?
Sanders? Kittle? Bourne?

Everything is possible.

For the defense, they can only read Garoppolo's movements but have no way of peeking into Shanahan's brain.

At this moment, Garoppolo passed the ball, but it was not the short pass as expected.

Long pass, out of the sheath.

It turns out that Garoppolo's waiting and adjustment were a fake move, but also a way to accumulate strength.

The football drew a thrilling reddish-brown parabola and flew towards the end zone in a mighty manner.

The Kansas City Chiefs' full-scale defense finally sounded the alarm: sneak attack on the backfield.

Who would have thought that the first to sneak into the backfield in tonight's Super Bowl would be Garoppolo, not Mahomes?

Huh!
The whole audience exclaimed.

Garoppolo's heart soared high. This is his moment to shine, this is his moment to prove himself, this is when the spotlight comes on!

The football flew lightly, then fell quickly towards -

Kittel, falling fast.

No one expected Garoppolo to make a long pass, and no one expected the target of the pass would be tight end Kittle!

Kittle, speed is not his strong point; but just like Kelce, although their trump card to gain a foothold in the league is not speed, it does not mean that they are not fast. The 40-yard test is still far higher than the league average, so they often play the role of surprise soldiers in special gears.

In the 2019 season, Kittle's longest catch as a pass target was fifty-one yards.

At this time, a 42-yard pass was rushing towards Kittle.

however!
Kittle was not alone. Cornerback Fowler followed Kittle closely, and they were inseparable.

No one noticed Kittle, and no one noticed Fowler either.

The two men were like Tom and Jerry, chasing each other and entangled endlessly. In a dizzying moment, Fowler completely stuck to Kittle's footsteps.

One on one, single duel.

The football was falling, passing over the bustling crowd, cutting into the front of the red zone, and although it did not enter the end zone, it was able to ensure a free kick.

In an instant, that thrilling arc attracted all eyes from all directions and grew rapidly like a snowball.

Fowler: Wheezing, wheezing, my stomach is burning.

The cornerback and tight end were already at a disadvantage, and Kittle's unstoppable running posture put Fowler under incredible pressure. He could feel his whole body shaking and burning, like a skeleton that could fall apart at any time, and he tried his best to barely steady himself.

"withstand".

This is the only thought in Fowler's mind. From last season to this season, Fowler is evolving into a true chief, with an unyielding tenacity in his bones. Even though he is at a disadvantage, even though he is not in the best condition, and even though his opponents perform well, he still refuses to give up.

Gritting his teeth and clinging to his feet, Fowler refused to give in and refused to give up.

We pursue victory together, we face failure together, and we meet challenges together.

Never give up, never!

Ah, ah ah!
Fowler was ablaze.

Kittle was annoyed that Fowler was completely fixated on him, but he had to do two things at once: deal with Fowler and prepare to catch the ball.

Seeing the football falling, without time to hesitate, Kittle secretly grabbed Fowler's body with both hands, pushed and blocked it, and then used his shoulder to slam Fowler away.

call!
Cold wind pours in.

Kittel and Fowler opened up a distance of half a body length, and Kittel immediately turned his back to Fowler, withstanding the potential impact, and stretched his hands into the air to grab.

Football, income embrace.

boom!
The next second, Fowler hit Kittel hard, not giving him any chance to stand firm, and the overwhelming force pushed Kittel out.

Throwing the street!

Fall to the ground!

However, Kittle still cut into the red zone!

"Garoppolo! Kittle!"

"Kittel! Garoppolo!"

"A crucial connection, an incredible pass, the cooperation between Garoppolo and Kittle helped the San Francisco 49ers advance into the red zone, giving the San Francisco 49ers a chance to score a touchdown with six seconds left in the game..."

"God, this is unbelievable!"

"The situation in the AFC Divisional Round is repeated. Last time, the Kansas City Chiefs were the team that came from behind and completely defeated the Tennessee Titans' offense and defense. This time, the Kansas City Chiefs are the team that is leading and facing the danger of overtaking. The San Francisco 49ers burst out with incredible energy in a short period of time."

"The situation has been reversed!"

Excitement. Passion. Loss of reason. Buck's passionate commentary is booming.

However, Aikman was the first to notice the anomaly, "Joe, Joe, yellow flag."

Buck was stunned, and looked towards the court. Sure enough, he saw Kittle arguing with the referee. He took a breath and said, "Yellow flag, there was a foul on the court, but none of us noticed it."

"The foul...belongs to the offensive team."

"George Kittle gets called for pass interference! Oh, Jesus Christ!"

(End of this chapter)