Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1631 Chopping melons and vegetables
Before one wave subsides, another strikes—

This is the dilemma faced by Levi. Perhaps the Houston Texans defense failed to see through the Kansas City Chiefs' offensive tactics of luring them in, but their focused and united belief still allowed the defense to make the right choice in the midst of a sudden change and try to complete the mission.

Without hesitation, without even blinking, Justin Reed decisively threw himself out, aiming to crash into Levi in ​​a self-destructive manner, like a moth drawn to a flame.

The movements were fluid and seamless, leaving Levi no time to catch his breath or react. Despite having only two safety guards, Justin Reed's high level of concentration and quick entry into the game at the start of the match was commendable; he did an excellent job.

So, what about Li Wei?

As the name suggests, there was no room to breathe. The front foot had just completed a straight-arm block when the back foot already felt the power and airflow rushing towards it.

There was no time to dodge—

boom.

Justin Reed hit Levi squarely with tremendous force.

Li Wei had no chance, absolutely no chance. His swaying center of gravity was uprooted, his feet left the ground, and he staggered backward.

Now, Li Wei could barely touch the ground with his toes, but he had no grip and could only rely on friction to slow down his backward flight.

In the blink of an eye, his steps had retreated from the 40-yard line to the 35-yard line, but he still couldn't stop, and continued to approach the 30-yard line while swaying.

What's really bad is that Justin Reed is like a leech; he completely abandons his center of gravity, using his body as a heavy weapon to throw forward, bracing against Levi's body, stumbling and lurching forward relentlessly, forcing Levi's center of gravity to keep falling backward.

Crisis has struck, alarm bells are ringing.

The throng of people swarming in from behind was approaching, and even without turning around, one could feel the overwhelming force of the white storm sweeping in.

There was no time to adjust, no time to break free; Li Wei had to turn the situation around immediately.

Amid the chaos and turbulence, Levi didn't try to brake, but instead focused on feeling Justin Reed's center of gravity.

Although Justin Reed was not controlling his body, the law of universal gravitation still pulled his body weight slightly to the left side of Levi.

Without hesitation, Li Wei leaned his upper body to the right, shifting his position, and continued to crawl to the right amidst the turbulence and chaos, propelled by inertia.

With light, quick steps, he didn't exert any force himself, but rather cleverly used inertia and centrifugal force to adjust himself as he moved backward.

In just two steps, Levi's body and Justin Reed's body were already mostly separated. Although Justin Reed tried to grab Levi with both hands, he was suspended in mid-air and had no way to exert force. By the time he realized the danger, it was too late.

Li Wei pushed forward again, completely shaking off Justin Reed, and his feet once again felt the ground firmly on their feet.

Gently tap the ground once.

Levi completed a 180-degree counter-clockwise turn, and then he and Justin Reed were completely separated, with his heels back on the ground.

One kick.

The reaction force propelled his body forward, and Li Wei had reversed the passive predicament, charging forward vertically once again.

One step, two steps, three steps—

A figure lunged forward, and it was none other than Murray, utterly humiliated and ashamed. Gritting his teeth, he recklessly imitated Justin Reed, throwing his body as a weapon, not only trying to salvage the situation but also attempting to turn the tide.

Everything happened too fast. Neither Levi nor the Houston Texans defense had time to think and had to rely entirely on instinct to fight back.

Murray could see what Levi couldn't. Behind Levi, a white storm was breaking free from the entanglement of red flames and gathering in full force, forming an encirclement. The time and space Justin Reed had bought gave the Houston Texans a breather, as long as Murray put in a little more effort...

They can stop Li Wei.

"Humph."

Murray grunted, a mixture of shame, frustration, anger, and anguish coursing through his teeth, finally casting aside all fear amidst the dizzying spin. A conflict was imminent!
Just as Murray was about to collide with Levi, Levi, amidst the turbulence, didn't even have enough space to run up, but he pushed off the ground and jumped into a hurdle position.

A leap forward.

Li Wei's forward propulsion force was clearly insufficient; he only had vertical jumping power but no lateral propulsion.

But it didn't matter; Murray's forward momentum provided the best relative speed. Murray himself slipped between Levi's legs and slid away in a flash.

scare!
In a moment of shock and surprise, before he could even think, Li Wei's body felt gravity again and began to fall.

Li Wei pushed forward slightly, his toes touching the ground, his right foot, then his left foot, and with a light tap, his body lunged forward.

His knees buckled, and he lost his balance. When he landed again, Li Wei almost collapsed. Staggering and scrambling, he braced himself with his left hand, pushing hard to regain his balance amidst the chaos and jolts, while his right hand firmly protected the rugby ball.

Then, continue charging forward.

The forty-yard line was tossed wobblingly behind him.

“…Oh. Jesus. Christ.”

"incredible."

"Forward. Backward. Forward again."

"Collision. Break free. Hurdle over."

"Everything was like a circus performance, dazzling and all-encompassing. The Houston Texans were about to catch Levi, but they were just a little short. The encirclement ultimately failed to close, and Levi had inexplicably broken through from the front."

"Levy! Professor! Beast!"

"His footwork! Wow, textbook-level footwork control. His center of gravity and balance sway, spin, and pull in the storm, yet he still manages to return to the starting point. In just three or five steps, the professor has regained his rhythm, and the Houston Texans' defensive players are chasing him with all their might."

"But, beast!"

"As expected of a beast, even when he was off-balance, his footwork was messy and he couldn't regain his speed, he actually managed to adjust his position by changing direction continuously, just like a perfect block in F1 racing. He managed to regain his speed in the midst of chaos."

"The midfield line!"

"Lee Wei has entered the Houston Texans' half of the court!"

"Like a sharp knife piercing O'Brien's heart, the Houston Texans had no players left in the half, and everyone was behind Levi."

"My God! My God, this is Levi! This is the charisma of a three-time Super Bowl MVP!"

"Completely crushing them, giving them absolutely no chance!"

Watt was completely stunned on the sidelines.

Not only because everything happened so quickly and suddenly—the show had already begun in less than five seconds—but also because in the final, dramatic turn of events, Li Wei broke through the encirclement and led the mighty army in a full-speed sprint.

That excitement, that astonishment, an adrenaline rush!

Watt turned his head, assuming the Kansas City Chiefs players would be used to it by now, but he saw Chris Jones and Brilland staring wide-eyed, unable to hide their astonishment.

So, should Watt feel some comfort and relief because of this?

However, it did not.

Watt looked back at the field, his heart pounding with excitement and his blood boiling. An indescribable excitement surged through him, making him tremble. It seemed as if a frenzied energy was stirring deep within him.

(End of this chapter)