Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1492: Fast Fighting
"First gear, ten yards."

"A quick three-yard pass from Mahomes to Kelce, the speed of the shot was so fast that the San Francisco 49ers defense didn't have a chance to step up."

"Levi! Watkins! Work together to clear the way! Kelsey continues to advance with his own personal ability!"

"Sherman! Sherman tried to foul, but he didn't pull Kelsey's jersey, and Kelsey got rid of it."

"Five, seven!"

"Wonderful."

……

"Second gear, third gear."

"In the modern outside zone offensive system, Mahomes and Levi leave the pocket side by side. Pass the ball? Run the ball? The San Francisco 49ers' judgment is obviously hesitant!"

"Pass! Short pass, seven yards, Hardman is open!"

"Hardman cuts across from behind Kelsey and creates a gap! Faced with a double-team, Hardman is unable to continue advancing, but he still catches the ball easily!"

……

"First gear, ten yards."

"'Cheating Motion'! Hill broke through along the sideline, and cornerback Mossrey interfered with the pass and committed a foul, but the offense continued, and Hill retreated."

"Mahomes, ah, the pass trajectory was a little too big and flew out of the sideline."

"Despite this, Mossele's yellow flag foul still gave the Kansas City Chiefs a first down. The Kansas City Chiefs did not pause to adjust and continued to line up quickly."

……

"First gear, ten yards!"

"Pass the ball - no, run the ball, fake a fax run!"

"Lee maintains the ball!"

"Human wall! The San Francisco 49ers' defense reacted in time and used the human wave tactic. The offensive and defensive lines were completely entangled and crowded together."

"Levi hits the wall!"

"However, Levi did not give up, and Bosa attempted to tackle Levi but was unsuccessful."

Pressure and tension came upon me, penetrating the skin and flesh and beginning to squeeze the bones. Even the soul could deeply feel the overwhelming force.

The San Francisco 49ers entered a crazy mode. Shanahan seemed to be in a rage and he completely contracted the defense without any regard for the consequences. Everyone was fighting desperately.

But the Kansas City Chiefs are not to be outdone. They are increasing the tempo of their offense, using a non-huddle offense to try to seize the gaps in the San Francisco 49ers in the chaos of the strong collision and quickly complete the advancement.

Winning in chaos.

The back-and-forth stalemate is compressing the thinking and breathing space of both sides. Everything depends on on-the-spot reaction. The moment that truly tests the team's foundation has come.

What Shanahan was most worried about finally happened. The Kansas City Chiefs entered a no-huddle offensive mode, forcing the tempo to increase regardless of anything, trying to get rid of Shanahan's direct control over the San Francisco 49ers' defense.

Shanahan is under increased pressure. He no longer has time to slowly plan and adjust. He may only have a few seconds to arrange tactics between attacks, so the San Francisco 49ers defense can only continue to put pressure.

The situation of confrontation, counterattack and standoff has truly entered the stage of bloodshed.

Mahomes also felt the pressure. He was in a state of panic and surrounded by enemies. His physical decline led to a deviation in his passing touch. He needed some time to catch his breath.

So, in the no-huddle offense, Mahomes still handed the football to Levi——

One hundred percent trust.

Like Mahomes, Levi hit a wall as soon as he started walking, and the San Francisco 49ers' defensive front line unreasonably forced forward pressure.

Either they launch a surprise attack or they rely on their numerical advantage to attack from a distance. Even the offensive linemen become weapons and attack head-on.

However, Levi did not give up. After slamming into the back of his offensive lineman, he turned counterclockwise and tried to break through on both sides. The San Francisco 49ers were also prepared. Bosa went all out to get on the ground, break out of the chaos, and rushed towards Levi.

In a thrilling moment, at the critical moment, Levi made an urgent change of direction and passed by Bosa.

My feet slipped and I almost fell. My knees were shaking so violently that I could hardly support my body. My calves were trembling and I felt like my steps were drifting.

There was no time to breathe or think. Levi supported the ground with his left hand and used his hands and feet to barely regain his center of balance amid the bumps and swaying.

When I looked up, I saw a vast expanse of white in front of me. The surging air waves were surrounding and suppressing the red flames, and those flames were almost disappearing in the strong wind.

However, Levi was exceptionally calm. The more tired he was, the calmer he became; the more stalemate the situation became, the calmer he became. He stood on tiptoe slightly, took a deep breath, and tried to keep his steps as light as possible, swaying with the strong wind.

Pull to the left - a fake move.

Moving to the right, Kelsey swiftly rushed to the left, using her body as a shield to crash into the white storm. Even someone as tall and strong as Kelsey seemed extremely small in the face of the advantage in numbers, and was simply not strong enough to withstand the air waves, but Kelsey still resolutely blocked the muzzle of the gun.

opportunity!

Left foot, right foot, push off the ground.

Left foot, right foot, start.

Levi felt his chest was burning and he couldn't breathe. He had no oxygen and no energy, and he could fall into darkness at any time.

But Levi was fully focused, cutting into the outside area from behind Kelsey with light footsteps, rushing forward along the sideline, running faster and faster.

A wave of white air accurately crossed Levi's running path.

Sherman: No one can get past me!
Sherman, diving; Levi, charging forward.

When they met head-on, Sherman firmly grasped Levi's waist, but at the critical moment, Levi turned clockwise again, shifted the power trajectory, shook off Sherman, and rushed to the sideline again. After turning 360 degrees, he continued to rush forward.

Sherman: ...Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.

Levi was flying in the clouds, the world was spinning and he felt dizzy. In the next second, he would be dragged out of the sideline by the centrifugal force. He felt that his internal organs were churning and he might vomit at any time. The impulse was curling up and spasming, as if there was an alien in his body ready to break out of the ground, but an instinct deep in his soul grabbed his heart and he barely kept his center of gravity in the storm.

Left foot, right foot, push off the ground.

This was the only thought in Levi's mind. He held his breath, stood on tiptoe, and danced wildly on the tip of the knife.

Five yards.

Ten yards.

The second white storm rushed over from the left, nickel back Keevan Williams.

Levi had no time to figure out what was going on, and subconsciously turned counterclockwise again, avoiding Ji Wan, and staggered and played with fire on the sideline.

The whole audience held their breath, unable to believe their eyes. Some were even more nervous than Levi.

Thirteen codes!
Safety Tate rushed over, accurately aimed at Levi, who was like a dead leaf, and hit him hard, finally ending Levi's incredible acrobatic performance.

"Edgewalker!"

This was the only thought in the live broadcast room, energy exploded, and my scalp felt tingling.

Levi, however, still did not lose his balance. After going out of the sideline, he turned around and landed among the Kansas City Chiefs players. Fowler and the others supported Levi with their hands and feet, using their bodies to cushion him to prevent him from getting injured, and then pushed Levi back to the field.

Levi didn't have time to catch his breath. He quickly threw the football to the referee, ignored Tate who was lying on the ground in a mess, and ran straight towards Mahomes.

Lining up and taking position, the Kansas City Chiefs were ready to continue their attack. The aggressive offensive rhythm refused to leave any breathing room. Even the live broadcast room and the audience on site had no time to breathe, and they were all caught up in the storm.

Mahomes has called the game.

"attack!"

(End of this chapter)