Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1630 Diving into the Clouds
Chaos, turmoil, upheaval, swaying.

More than two-thirds of the Kansas City Chiefs and Houston Texans players were piled up near the starting line, creating a chaotic and overwhelming vortex of uncertainty.

Before Cunningham could even react to the failed capture of the yellow flag, Levi had already broken free of Mecerus and nimbly pulled away.

McCaffrey sat in front of the TV, his head in his hands: Perfect!
Li Wei's control over his footwork, center of gravity, and rhythm is impeccable; the more chaotic and crowded the situation, the more his abilities are highlighted.

True professionals can get excited just by watching this scene.

However, he couldn't make a sound; his throat was being tightly gripped. He watched as Li Wei continued forward, seeing figures on both sides attempting to attack from both sides—

On the right is the cornerback, trying to get past Kelsey's anchor; on the left is the linebacker, trying to cover after two consecutive linebackers missed good chances.

One step, two steps, in the blink of an eye, the players on both sides were closing in on Li Wei, blocking his path. They didn't even need to completely intercept him; just a slight delay of half a second or a second was enough for the safety, who was making a full-force run, to join them in closing in and extinguish Li Wei's attempt to advance from two or three yards from the kickoff line.

As for the yellow flag foul?

That's not something we need to consider right now. In any case, they can't let Li Wei get ahead; they have to suppress Li Wei's momentum.

Visibly, the mighty white storm was approaching that tiny, weak red flame, which was on the verge of being extinguished at any moment.

Just then, Kelsey stepped forward and charged, blocking Levi's right side and slightly hindering him, interrupting the formation of the white storm.

In an instant. For a moment. In a short while.

But that was enough for Li Wei. With a sidestep, he moved sideways with the gait of a crab, his light and agile steps stretching out in the blink of an eye.

boom!
The white storm was left behind.

Li Wei tiptoed across the lush green grass, the 20-yard line seemingly just left behind, his footsteps already leaping over the 25-yard line.

The tiny flame, no bigger than a bean, did not go out. Instead, it grew stronger in the gale and transformed into a raging fire, spreading like wildfire.

Cunningham's second consecutive yellow flag foul?

Li Wei didn't need Huang Qi's help at all, because he had already broken through on his own. He took a five-yard shot and was far from satisfied. He continued to break through at lightning speed, and his overwhelming momentum pushed back the Houston Texans' entire defensive second line.

In an instant, all the noise, chaos, and commotion ceased, and people held their breath, dumbfounded as they witnessed this scene.

Thirty yards!

Thirty-five yards!
The pace of the advance was accelerating, and it was clear that Li Wei was running faster and faster, gradually awakening the beast and preparing to invade the opposite territory.

Safeguard Eric Murray's heart tightened as dead memories flooded back like a tidal wave—

He was the 106th overall pick in the fourth round of the 2016 draft by the Kansas City Chiefs, arriving in Kansas City a year earlier than Levi. However, after only two seasons, he was unable to keep up with the pace and strategy of the professional league's tactics manual, and was traded to the Houston Texans after the 2017 season.

With the Houston Texans, in a more professional and systematic defensive system, Murray gradually found his place and finally became a starter.

Although Murray only spent one season with Levi on the Kansas City Chiefs, let's not forget that during that season, all the rookie and second-year players gathered around Levi to learn tactics and build connections. He knew Levi's abilities very well, and he definitely didn't want to face him.

The nightmare of being repeatedly struck by Li Wei on the training field, and the fear of being repeatedly subjected to mental torture in the tactics room, are deeply imprinted on my soul.

However, what was bound to happen had happened – looking at Levi, Murray knew he had no way out and could not back down. If he did, the starting position he had worked so hard to secure might be in jeopardy again.

Behind him was the midfield line, but the real nightmare was that there was only one last line of defense left, another safety, Justin Reed.

Do you think Justin Reed alone can stop Levi?
A fool's dream.

They need to make a block, they must make a block here. Not only Murray knows this, but Justin Reed also knows it, so the latter is quickly stepping forward and accurately teaming up with Murray to complete the double team, creating a two-on-one numerical advantage to give them a slight edge.

Murray kept encouraging himself: You can do it, Eric! You can do it! He's not a monster! He's just a normal person, a slightly better one! After all that dodging and turning, he's all bark and no bite now. Summon your courage and face him head-on, and you'll become a hero!
Ah! Ahhh!
I gritted my teeth and steeled my resolve.

Murray finally mustered his courage and charged head-on at Levi, unleashing all his energy and charging like a bull.

Tap tap tap! Thump thump thump!
As Murray ran faster and faster, his momentum grew stronger, and he could see Levi's gaze coming straight at him—

Calm. Focused. Resolute. Undeterred, yet harboring a hidden murderous intent.

Without dodging or avoiding, he even locked onto Murray firmly, exuding confidence and dominance in his composure. Bathed in Levi's gaze, Murray's knees went weak, but there was no turning back once the arrow was released. He could not run away now and had to grit his teeth and go for it.

Moreover, Justin Reed is also on his way.

Murray became slightly more determined.

He pushed off the ground, took a step forward, and charged forward, transforming himself into a torrent that surged forward with overwhelming force.

And then...bang!

A collision occurred near the 40-yard line.

Murray gasped, his breath caught in his throat, and looked down in disbelief at the arm resting on his left shoulder.

Appearing and disappearing without a trace. Silent and unseen.

Yet it was as powerful as thunder.

With a straight-arm block, Levi seized the initiative before the actual impact, giving Murray no time to breathe, pushing forward with all his speed and power, shoving him outward in an unreasonable manner.

The next second, Murray lost all feeling in his shoulder, the world spun rapidly at 360 degrees and 720 degrees, and everything vanished into chaos.

Dizzy and disoriented, before he could regain his balance, gravity had already pulled him away.

Murray: ? ? ?
He was completely bewildered, his head seemed to have disappeared into the clouds and filled with cotton. He wasn't even sure who he was or how all of this was happening. He was just spinning, spinning, spinning. Wait, why was he spinning?

Justin Reed witnessed the whole thing firsthand; there was no time for surprise, no time for shock, and certainly no time for fear.

opportunity.

That was Justin Reed's only thought: he should seize the brief opening when Levi's center of gravity was off balance after his straight-arm block and he didn't have time to recharge.

Clenching his teeth, Justin Reed threw himself out without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)