Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1721 Absolute King

Chapter 1721 Absolute King

"Touchdown...touchdown! Touchdown!"

"Da ah ...

"Tampa Bay Pirates! Tampa Bay Pirates touchdown!"

"In the end, amidst the turbulence and chaos, the confrontation and the entanglement, the Tampa Bay Buccaneers once again displayed the heart of a champion, delivering an unparalleled performance to secure the touchdown!"

"Brady! GOAT!"

"Brady defended his honor with his actions! Brady proved why he is the GOAT with an incredible performance! In the face of a Watt sack, Brady unleashed an energy he hadn't shown all game, making a priceless pass before losing his balance!"

"Mike Evans! Tampa Bay Buccaneers' number one wide receiver! Tampa Bay Buccaneers' offensive leader! Completes a catch that could change history!"

"God, oh God, oh my God!"

“Touchdown!”

"Tap-in! Tampa Bay Buccaneers take the lead again, marking the sixth lead change in the fourth quarter. This could be the game-killing score."

Not just the live stream, but Raymond James Stadium went completely mad.

Tampa Bay is finally boiling over.

Although this is Tampa Bay's home ground, their momentum was completely suppressed by the Kansas City Chiefs throughout the night, and they were never able to unleash their full potential.

until now.

Standing on the edge of a cliff, at the brink of life and death, the Tampa Bay pirates proved with their actions that they were the greatest hope in defeating the Kansas chief.

What? Didn't you lose the regular season match?

The regular season is the regular season, and the Super Bowl is the Super Bowl. Standing on the Super Bowl stage, they possess a unique goat—

"Brady!"

Shouts came from all directions.

"Brady!"

"Brady!"

The deafening roar and scorching heat created a world that seemed to spin at high speed, engulfed in a storm.

Diggs stood there, bewildered, panting, his mind blank.

It wasn't until someone patted him on the shoulder that Diggs reflexively turned his head and saw Levi's face. "Well done."

One sentence instantly crushed Diggs: "Sorry..."

Diggs, who is usually so talkative and full of energy, was in tears, unable to control himself, and cried uncontrollably. It was all his fault, everything was his fault.

He squandered his self-proclaimed future leader among cornerbacks in the league, failing to live up to the team's hard work and dedication.

Regret. Shame. Annoyance. Anger.

It filled the entire heart.

Diggs stood there like a child, tears streaming down his face.

Levi gave Diggs a hug and patted him on the shoulder. "The game isn't over. Remember, the game isn't over until the whistle blows."

Diggs was taken aback.

Bowen, who was standing to the side with a bitter taste in his mouth, looked up at Li Wei.

Those eyes were so calm yet so bright. He wasn't just comforting them; the conviction emanating from within was so powerful and so unwavering.

"Remember, the chief's creed is to fight to the last moment and never have any regrets. Now, watch us."

Bowen stared blankly at Li Wei, then subconsciously straightened his back, opened his shoulders, raised his chin, and swallowed all the bitterness in his mouth.

Levi turned and left. Bowen and Diggs, the two first-year students, looked at the back of the number 23 figure. It seemed that only now did they truly feel the spirit of the team. They thought they understood, but only by truly experiencing setbacks and hardships could they comprehend the true meaning contained within it.

No wonder. No wonder Levi was able to go toe-to-toe with Brady, and even completely overpower him.

For rookies, this is the first lesson of their professional careers.

Levi walked up to Watt. "Hey, buddy, all right?"

Watt remained lying on the ground, his chest filled with a mixture of emotions—a sense of frustration, depression, and sadness—that he could not express.

"Sorry, both my legs are cramping and I can't stand up. God. I look absolutely terrible. I'm a joke."

Li Wei: "Hahahaha."

Laughter burst forth unrestrainedly, mercilessly mocking his friend, "I need to leave a memento of this, the most embarrassing day of JJ Watt's life."

Li Wei stepped forward and took the initiative to help Vatra tendon, first the left leg and then the right leg.

During the incident, the referee came over and advised them to leave the field for treatment.

However, the referee did not make any mandatory requests, because he could see that both sides were exhausted. Even the Tampa Bay pirates did not urge them on; they all took the time to drink water, and even catching their breath was a good thing.

After helping Watt finish his tendon training, Li Wei helped him stand up.

Watt looked at Levi, a hint of sadness in his eyes. He had so much to say, but he swallowed it back down.

"Newbie... I've tried my best."

Although I really, really hate to admit it, Watt did give it his all. That last attack and defense wasn't anyone's fault; it was simply that in a clash of titans, the Tampa Bay pirates unleashed a greater amount of energy.

That's it.

Li Wei nodded. "Okay. I know. So, leave the rest to us. We have... thirty-three seconds left."

The seemingly ordinary words made Watt's heart pound.

A sour taste hit his nose hard. Watt let out a long breath, barely managing to control himself, and forced a smile. "They won't try a two-way conversion?"

Li Wei shook his head. "It's not worth it for them. They'll play for the extra points and put all their hopes on the defense. Arians isn't Bilicek; he doesn't have many tricks up his sleeve. The special teams will probably play conservatively and leave the ball out of bounds, not giving us any chances. In the end, it'll be a head-on battle."

"so."

Li Wei paused for a moment.

"Watch our performance."

As Levi predicted, Arianes didn't take any risks and opted for an extra point, which the Special Task Force successfully converted, putting them back in the lead.

"41:38".

Arians' personality isn't suited for taking risks; he's unwilling to risk losing two extra points. If they do, the score will be "40-38," and the Kansas City Chiefs only need one free kick to seal the victory. Deep down, Arians still doesn't trust his defensive team.

Or perhaps it's the fear of the Kansas City Chiefs' offensive group.

Ultimately, Arrians opted for the safer option of an extra point, which would require the Kansas City Chiefs to score a touchdown. If the Kansas City Chiefs only managed to score from a free kick, it would be extra time, giving the Tampa Bay Buccaneers more freedom.

However, this small gesture revealed Arians's true intentions—

He had no confidence for the final thirty-three seconds.

You can't blame Arians; in the entire league right now, no team can have absolute confidence against a Kansas City Chiefs team that's going all out.

The team doctor asked Watt to leave the field for examination, as repeated thigh cramps were not good news, but Watt refused and insisted on staying on the field to fight alongside the team until the very last moment.

The entire Kansas City Chiefs defense, led by Chris Jones, stood shoulder to shoulder on the sidelines, watching the offense take the court.

A sudden gust of wind arose, and with only 33 seconds left in Super Bowl L5, the real excitement was just beginning.

As expected, Levi's judgment was accurate once again. The Tampa Bay Pirates Special Task Force kicked the rugby ball directly out of bounds, giving them no chance whatsoever.

However, this scene was witnessed by the Kansas City Chiefs' defense. They exchanged glances and all of them laughed. On the other side of the court, Arians was puzzled, looking at the Kansas City Chiefs' relaxed and natural appearance, how they could still be chatting and laughing on the edge of a cliff.

Damn it!

Arians was just irritable, a feeling of irritability.

From the audience stands, this scene unfolded before Talia's eyes. Although she was so nervous that she could hardly breathe and dared not open her eyes to look, a smile still crept onto her lips.

Talia remembered Levi's words: fight with all your might to the very end, leaving no regrets, and then face the outcome with your head held high.

Talia took a deep breath, opened her eyes, and began clapping her hands.

*Snap.* *Bang.*

*Snap.* *Bang.*

Two high-fives, one jump.

After a whole night of shouting and screaming, my throat was about to give out, but the energy burning inside my body was still gushing out.

She wants to fight alongside the team.

So she did it.

One strike after another, steadfastly transmitting power, spreading like ripples through the crowd, more direct than words, felt through the body.

*Smack! Smack!* *Bang!*

Neat and uniform, vigorous and powerful, like the declaration of the Kansas chief.

No matter the difficulties or the storms, they will always fight side by side, never abandoning each other, until the end of time.

Carter noticed and a smile spread across his face.

He wasn't afraid or nervous, not because he was certain of victory—they might win, they might lose, anything was possible—but because he knew that whatever the outcome, they would face it together.
Let the storm rage on.

The sound waves surged and rippled.

The Kansas City Chiefs' offense has taken to the field.

Our side has 25 yards, and one block has 10 yards.

Thirty-three seconds, two timeouts.

That's all. The outcome of Super Bowl 55 is about to be revealed.

However, the offensive group seemed exceptionally relaxed, high-fiving each other without any conversation or shouting. They didn't need to; after four seasons of trials and tribulations, the bond and trust they had built were deeply ingrained in their very being.

This scene wasn't just being watched by the team.

Alex Smith. Justin Houston. Eric Berry. Reggie Regland. Kendall Fowler.

Etc., etc.

Former members of the Kansas City Chiefs, now players on other teams, found themselves spontaneously standing behind the Kansas City Chiefs, their blood once again filled with passion and fervor, the fervor of those glorious years burning brightly as they joined in the high-fives and jumps.

Once a chief, always a chief.

Alex Smith himself was caught off guard; he stood up, towering over the sky, like a member of the Kansas City Chiefs, standing on the sidelines.

A raging torrent.

The invisible pressure was mounting on the Tampa Bay Buccaneers' defense, and Brady noticed it. He stood on the sidelines and roared furiously.

"Fuck them. Beat them up. Charge!"

He was hoarse and his face was flushed.

However, Mahomes completely ignored Brady and announced the start of the game.

"attack!"

Bang, bang bang bang.

Mahomes caught the ball with both hands, his eyes quickly scanning the area. He immediately noticed the Tampa Bay Buccaneers' determination to push forward with their defense. Arians knew that in such a critical moment, Mahomes absolutely could not be allowed to pass the ball comfortably. Mahomes possessed the same long-pass killer instinct as Rodgers.

Apply pressure, make a pass, that's the key.

Mahomes remained remarkably calm, taking only a single step back and glancing at Kelsey on his right, ready to unleash his next move quickly.

Brady's signature move was something Mahomes was equally adept at.

In an instant, the wind howled and cranes cried out!

But then, Mahomes spun around quickly, tossed the rugby ball lightly, and it landed in the hands of... Levi on the left.

The fake fax ran away.

The deception was so convincing and seamless that the football's trajectory had already changed twice before the Tampa Bay Buccaneers' defensive line even managed to tear open the pocket.

Tampa Bay Pirates: ? ? ?

Running the ball?

Reed has gone mad!

Thirty-three seconds—every second is precious in the final stages of the game—and Reed actually chose to run the ball? Has this veteran coach lost his mind?

If you choose to attack from the ground, you might waste half or even more of the time if you're not careful.

However, Reed was courting death, and the Tampa Bay pirates had no reason to refuse.

Despite the surprise, the Tampa Bay Buccaneers' defense reacted quickly, with the defense led by Ndamkun Sue moving forward swiftly.

Don't forget that ground defense is the Tampa Bay pirates' strength; they can even confront Levi head-on.

Ndamkun-Su held his breath, gritted his teeth, and charged forward with the goal of breaking Li Wei's ribs.

One step. Two steps.

But the next second, Ndamkun-Su's expression changed drastically, as if he were constipated.

Damn it.

Good heavens, good heavens, good heavens! He actually stepped into the same cesspool twice.

Ndamkun-Su forgot to breathe, watching helplessly as the rugby ball soared over his head, quickly arcing out in a diagonal trajectory.

The slap landed hard on Ndamkun-Su's face again.

It's not about running the ball, it's about passing it.

"Special offer for the chief," the monkey show is performed again.

The Tampa Bay pirates' defense team was completely dumbfounded, and Arians' jaw dropped to the ground.

From Mahomes to Levy and then to... Hill.

“'Cheat Motion', God, the Chief of Kansas actually chose 'Cheat Motion'!”

The live streamer, having seen the whole picture, finally saw through the Kansas chief's trick.

"Cheetah" Hill moved stealthily, bypassing wide receiver Watkins, breaking along the sideline, shaking off the cornerback, and striking straight down the line, covering ten or fifteen yards in the blink of an eye.

Then, Hill made a run back to receive the ball, and with no one marking him, he scooped it up with both hands and caught it in his arms.

Stop, turn around, and start moving.

Vertical propulsion.

Fortunately, the Tampa Bay Buccaneers' defensive second line remained highly focused. They were worried that Mahomes might sneak up on their backcourt and inadvertently turn the tide. The two safeties created space to guard their backcourt, a move that saved them. The two of them worked together to intercept Hill and control the damage.

pause!

Seeing that Hill failed to stop the clock as planned and was restrained by two safety guards, Reed decisively used a timeout to control the time.

Twenty-five seconds.

Aside from being forced to use a timeout, everything was perfect. Hill moved with light and agile footwork, advancing seventeen yards in the blink of an eye, while the Kansas City Chiefs reached their own half forty-three yards, approaching the midfield line.

More importantly, the Tampa Bay pirates were terrified, their entire defensive strategy was completely outmaneuvered, and their already passive position became even more dangerous.

The Kansas Chiefs were experienced and calm enough to seize the opportunity. Despite having a timeout, they didn't waste any time and quickly formed their ranks.

The goal was to disrupt the Tampa Bay pirates' defenses, so that one wrong step would lead to another.

"attack!"

Another down to ten yards, Mahomes immediately announced the start of the game. The Tampa Bay Buccaneers' defense didn't even have time to catch their breath before reacting instinctively.

The defensive forwards step up to make impacts, rush to pass and apply pressure—it's an instinct, a conditioned reflex, the best choice when there's no time to adjust their strategy.

Moreover, what we are facing is the textbook defensive formation used in the final seconds of the game: applying pressure on the front line and keeping the second line apart to guard the sidelines and end zones respectively.

Simple. Clear. Intuitive.

Mahomes' eyes lit up; this was exactly the effect he wanted—the defense's instinctive reaction.

Without hesitation, without feints or bluffs, Mahomes handed the football to Levi for the second time in a row.

Arians: ...

Studio:……

The entire Raymond James Stadium was completely dumbfounded. Here we go again? What trick is this this time? Is the Kansas City Chiefs preparing to put on a monkey show?
In the blink of an eye, Li Wei did not hesitate or waver, bypassing the area where the front line was entangled and charging straight ahead.

one second.

In that split second, Li Wei seized the slight hesitation in the reaction arc, took the initiative, and sprinted past the kickoff line.

It's not a trick, it's just running the ball.

At the most crucial and important moment, when every second counted, the Kansas City Chiefs boldly handed the football to offensive captain Levi.

It really was a running ball!
Linebacker Pierre Paul froze, stopped breathing, his mind went blank, and he could hardly believe his eyes. Pure instinct made him fall to his right. He didn't care about fouls at that moment and instinctively reached out to try to pull on Levi's jersey, trying to stop Levi by any means necessary.

However, a fleeting shadow swept past the corner of her eye, and a fierce wind raged.

Pierre-Paul lunged forward, only to realize he had missed completely, and despair pulled his heart down.

The next second, the cornerback on the right and the inside linebacker on the left both came to double-team.

Li Wei refused to linger, continuously pushing off the ground and sprinting, unleashing his speed without reservation. Even though his body was protesting and he was exhausted, with his knees trembling slightly as he pushed off the ground, he still gritted his teeth and pushed forward at full speed, preparing to force a breakthrough with speed.

Cornerguard, passing by.

Line guard, impact.

Linebacker David, who has been shining brightly this season, reacted quickly and, although he didn't have time to make a tackle, he still made a precise impact.

Li Wei's steps were not completely freed; he was swept into the storm, staggering and swaying.

Levi, using the momentum of the impact, ran towards the boundary line, intending to cross the line and stop his watch. However, Tampa Bay pirate security guard Anthony Winfield anticipated this and prepared to cut into the gap between Levi and the boundary.

Winfield, a second-round pick this year, is a young player that Levi highly regards. Unfortunately, the Tampa Bay Buccaneers intercepted him before the Kansas City Chiefs could.

Now, they're going head-to-head in the Super Bowl.

Winfield was highly focused, holding his breath, clenching his teeth, preparing to fulfill the ultimate dream of every rookie defensive player in his first Super Bowl.

He grabbed Li Wei.

Winfield was very focused and calm because he knew Levi's abilities, and if he wasn't careful, he might become another clown under Levi's iron hooves.

Levi noticed it, catching Winfield's gaze in a split second.

His feet continued to pull to the right, and without warning, with a pause, Li Wei had already changed direction and rushed out into the vast space on the left.

Indeed, Li Wei tried to go out of bounds, but the opportunity was not good, and he might even get entangled and lose time.

So Levi simply feinted, capitalizing on Winfield's tactical intentions to break free, and continued advancing along the left flank, leaving Winfield behind.

Tap tap, tap tap tap.

Li Wei collided head-on with another safety, Jordan Whitehead.

What makes the Tampa Bay Buccaneers' defensive second line unique is that both safety are powerbacks, rather than the more common pairing of a ranger and a powerback.

This means sacrificing speed and agility, but enhancing combat capabilities.

Whitehead opened his arms and pulled Levi into his embrace.

Instead of dodging, Li Wei walked right into the trap, preparing to overturn Whitehead head-on and attempting to force his way through.

boom!
An unbelievable force slammed into Whitehead's chest, causing his blood to surge and almost making him breathe a sigh of relief.

But Whitehead knew he couldn't let go; if he did, everything would fall apart.

"Strength VS Strength," third-year student Whitehead forcefully withstood Levi's bull charge, and the two remained locked in a stalemate.

Realizing he was exhausted, Li Wei didn't hesitate and pulled Whitehead to the ground, not continuing the struggle to avoid wasting time.

boom!
The two fell heavily to the ground, creating a shockwave.

Finally, the entire Raymond James Stadium awoke, recovering from the shock and impact of the Kansas City Chiefs' ground attack.

"pause!"

Reed used his last timeout without hesitation.

The magic was broken, and all the spectators were stunned, their scalps tingling, goosebumps rising, and they screamed wildly—

Fifteen yards!
Levi unexpectedly and forcefully won 15 yards with his ground attack, and the Kansas City Chiefs were already at 42 yards in the opposite half of the field.

In the blink of an eye, the entire situation shifted completely in the Kansas Chieftain's favor, leaving the Tampa Bay pirates utterly bewildered.

What...what's going on?

Perhaps the only evidence that the Tampa Bay Buccaneers are barely maintaining their composure and haven't completely collapsed is that they successfully prevented the Kansas City Chiefs from going out of bounds and stopping the clock, forcing Reed to use two timeouts. Now the Kansas City Chiefs have no timeouts left, and they have very little time left in the game.

Twelve seconds.

A mere twelve seconds, one attack? Two attacks at most, that's the limit.

So, on the surface, the Kansas Chiefs seem to have the advantage, but the Tampa Bay pirates are holding on. If they just hold on a little longer, victory will be theirs!

However, why did the Tampa Bay Buccaneers look so flustered? The closer they got to victory and the closer they were to the championship, the more they couldn't contain their desire!
The Kansas City Chiefs, however, remained remarkably calm. Reed did not pause to catch his breath; the offensive unit immediately formed ranks, ready to continue their attack on the next turn.

Tampa Bay Pirates Defense Team: ...Damn. Damn it.

"attack!"

Mahomes announced the start of the game, and this time, Levi, playing the role of the fifth receiver, ran straight out.

Mahomes faced Levi, watching him run out of the slot, and immediately made a quick short pass, still not giving the Tampa Bay Pirates' defensive frontline any chance.

However, at the very moment of release, Mahomes used a wrist movement to perform a trick; the pass was still a pass, but the direction of the pass was slightly outward.

The target wasn't Levi, but Kelsey.

Kelsey lightly jumped, and with a deft move, plucked the football from the ground and held it in her arms.

The linebackers and defensive forwards were all focused on Levi, but the cornerbacks and safety were not distracted. Kelsey made a quick turn and broke through.

A side-impact collision!

Kelsey used her right shoulder as a breakthrough point, charging head-on into the opponent's cornerback, forcefully breaking through his position, and was about to continue forward.

Winfield held his breath, not even having time to swear—

The Tampa Bay pirate defense team has been outmaneuvered once again.

With only twelve seconds left, it seemed the Kansas City Chiefs were ready to try the Blessed Mary, or at least a long pass, so the Tampa Bay Buccaneers' defense shifted their attention slightly to their own half.

The results of it?
Short pass!

Moreover, there are hidden tricks in the short passes; Levi serves as bait, while Kelsey is the real killer move.

The Tampa Bay pirates' defense team was completely outmaneuvered, utterly and utterly humiliated, losing everything.

Winfield recalled a regular season game between the Kansas City Chiefs and the Pittsburgh Steelers in 2017, when Alex Smith used a mid-court pass to connect with Levi, who then drove to the basket for a touchdown, securing the victory.

Everything before him seemed familiar, but the protagonist was not Livy, but Kelsey.

Winfield's alarm went off, and he charged forward at full speed. He had no energy left, but he didn't know where the energy came from, and he rushed forward recklessly.

If not now, when?

In the nick of time, safety Winfield lunged forward and tackled Kelsey, collapsing to the ground in a suicide attempt. Boom!
The world fell silent.

"Grab and grab!"

"Winfield!"

"God, God, the rookie safety made the most important and deadliest tackle of the game, not only stopping Kelsey but also putting time on the clock."

"time!"

"The Kansas Chiefs are racing against time!"

"Leeway immediately took the football from Kelsey's arms, handed it to Mahomes, lined up the ball, and stopped the clock by slamming it down. The Kansas City Chiefs did it!"

"Two seconds!"

"God! Two seconds! Three gears, three yards! The Kansas chief is standing on the 35-yard line of the Tampa Bay pirates, his life hanging by a thread, fighting for a chance to survive."

"Unbelievable! Inconceivable!"

"Tampa Bay Buccaneers rookie safety Winfield wrote a miracle, almost ending the defending champions' miracle, but the Kansas City Chiefs remained calm under pressure and managed to buy time to save them. Now, all eyes and all focus are on the Kansas City Chiefs."

"Don't forget, despite the distance, the Kansas City Chiefs could have challenged for a free kick, tied the score, and forced overtime."

"So this means the Kansas City Chiefs have a lot of options. They could try to exploit the Tampa Bay Buccaneers' nervousness with an early start tactic and then have the Special Task Force take a free kick. But the question is, can the Tampa Bay Buccaneers see through the Kansas City Chiefs' tactic?"

Danger!

The Kansas City Chiefs were almost knocked down, but Mahomes timely stopped the clock by throwing the ball. They wasted a second-down opportunity; since third and fourth down are essentially the same now, the focus is still on themselves.

Sure enough, a bunch of incredibly audacious individuals.

Playing with the heartbeat.

Winfield lay on the ground, utterly exhausted, unable to move even a finger. He felt as if all the energy in his body had been drained. He didn't even have time to survey the field, to see if he had completed the defense, or what challenges the team faced.

On the sidelines, Vucic almost had his heart stop beating—

Winfield.

He remembered this young man, one of Levi's roster members. As the season drew to a close, all signs proved that Levi's understanding of rugby was indeed insightful. Perhaps when the team drafted in the future, they could listen to more of Levi's opinions. The player that Levi favored almost killed the final suspense of the season.

So exciting.

On the court, Levi and Mahomes exchanged a glance, both panting and drenched in sweat.

Startled, the two of them burst into laughter.
Kelsey walked over, looking slightly awkward and annoyed. The situation, which had been so tense, had suddenly turned into a life-or-death moment.

Levi patted Kelsey on the shoulder. "No time left. Last-second attack, hey, let's fight to the bitter end!"

It's understated yet brimming with grandeur.

As Anderson watched this scene on television, a smile involuntarily crept onto his face. "As expected of Levi," he thought, "consistent from the past to the present."

Did Li Wei also chat and laugh like this in the final moments of the 2016 NCAA National Championship?
*Smack! Smack!* *Bang!*

Anderson couldn't contain himself. He started clapping and jumping, joining the crowd at Raymond James Stadium as if they were there too. The energy and heatwave gathered over Kansas City and spread powerfully toward Tampa Bay.

Then, it was released.

The entire Raymond James Stadium resonated with a vast and boundless wave of rhythmic sound, arousing excitement and surging passion, making hearts erupt like volcanoes.

"The decisive moment has arrived."

"Barring any unforeseen circumstances, the Kansas City Chiefs will be facing off against Marie Blessed, and Mahomes is about to make a crucial pass for a historic moment."

"We are about to witness another historic moment where Mary Blessed decides the Super Bowl. Anything is possible. Whether it will be the Kansas City Chiefs or the Tampa Bay Buccaneers, even now, with two seconds left in the game, the outcome is still uncertain. It truly is the Battle of the Century."

He.

Even those in the live stream couldn't help but hold their breath, quietly listening to the frantic pounding of their hearts.

They stood in formation, facing each other, ready to clash at any moment.

They were all drenched in sweat and exhausted, looking like they could barely stand. A gentle gust of wind blew by, and the dominoes all came crashing down.

However, no one wavered, their gazes fixed intently on each other, their burning energies colliding head-on, a silent roar hidden in the air.

Frenzied volatility.

Li Wei has moved.

Brady was stunned: Cheating Motion?

But wait, at this moment, cheating motions are completely meaningful!

Everyone knew that the Kansas City Chiefs were going to try a long pass with Mary and Mahomes, so the Tampa Bay Buccaneers' second line of defense all retreated, and even the cornerbacks had spread out.

In short, the Kansas City Chiefs gained short yards by cheating with a Motion pass, and then what? The Tampa Bay Buccaneers' second line of defense was all packed into the end zone, and no matter who it was, they couldn't advance further or get into the end zone. It was all for nothing.

The advantages of cheating with Motion are worthless at this moment; it's completely unnecessary.

But did the Kansas chief not know these things? Did Reed really do it knowingly?

No, it's not redundant, it's a smokescreen to confuse people!

Brady's eyes followed Levi's every move. The entire league knew that in the final moments, Mahomes was more than 50% likely to choose Levi as his passing target, followed by Hill, Kelsey, and Hardman. Levi alone could capture the attention of half the defensive team.

But then, Li Wei chooses to cheat with Motion?

Brady didn't believe it was a coincidence.

As quarterback, Brady surveyed the entire field, quickly scanning around, and then noticed a detail:
Hardman.

The Kansas City Chiefs' third wide receiver was hidden behind Hill and Watkins. The two veteran wide receivers stood on the kickoff line like trailblazers, while Hardman quietly concealed himself.

"Hardman!"

Brady's heart skipped a beat. The Kansas City Chiefs' real passing target was still Hardman, the second-year player who had grown into a reliable passing target for the team this season.

Oops!

Brady tried to alert the defense, but it was too late, as Mahomes had already announced the start of the game.

"attack!"

Boom, boom boom boom, the whole world was plunged into a cacophony of noise.

The Kansas City Chiefs' offensive players moved like streamlined streaks of light, charging forward at full speed, without any fancy moves or techniques, just pure vertical sprints.

Everything was just like the 100-meter final at the Olympics.

Li Wei took the lead, like a single arrow, showcasing his edge-walking prowess once again. He charged forward vertically along the right sideline, unleashing his speed in an instant. Having already started early due to the cheat-like Motion, Li Wei's speed advantage was fully utilized, allowing him to stand out from the crowd.

On the left is a three-pronged attack: Hill, Watkins, and Hardman, forming an inverted triangle as they sprint along the track at equal speed. Hill displays his cheetah-like prowess, instantly widening the gap and charging forward vertically along the left sideline, rapidly closing in on the end zone.

With Levi on one side and Hill on the other, the Kansas City Chiefs made no secret of their ambition to challenge Marie-Laurent, but by pushing the passing target to the limit of the court, the Tampa Bay Buccaneers' defense knew that the opponent was preparing to pass towards the end zone, but they could not judge the passing target, pushing the defensive difficulty to the maximum.

Wait, where's Kelsey?
Kansas City Chiefs' ace tight end Kelsey is also known for his speed, and he has often partnered with Levi to set up plays during games.

However, at this moment, Kelsey did not keep up with Levi's pace, but instead retreated—

Sixth offensive forward.

Kelsey and Levi completed a crossover, with Kelsey returning to the pocket and standing next to Mahomes.

Although the Tampa Bay Buccaneers didn't go all out, opting for a simple four-man rush pass, Kelsey remained fully prepared, creating space and time for Mahomes' pass.

Brady couldn't breathe, and all the signs proved that his judgment was correct.

Kelsey bought time for Mahomes, which meant that Mahomes didn't just pass the ball when Levi was in position, but waited for Hardman, who was hiding behind, to show his skill before passing it. So Mahomes needed pocket time.

Moreover, Hill and Levi took the lead, positioned on either side of the end zone to disperse the Tampa Bay Buccaneers' defensive forces, while Watkins and Hardman were positioned closer to the center. Hardman only needed to take two steps to the right, and Watkins could become Hardman's partner in creating opportunities.

Everything was confirming Brady's judgment.

Reed lived up to his reputation; even with a desperate tactic like Mary Faith, Reed planned everything out to minimize the risks.

The pass wasn't aimed at Li Wei. Surprisingly, it wasn't Li Wei!
However, the game can change in an instant, and Brady can no longer offer any warnings; it's all too late.

Brady could only hope that the Tampa Bay Buccaneers' defense would spread out and survey the situation from the end zone, and that they would be able to spot the weakness there.

Just then, Brady's eyes lit up; his prayer had been heard!

In the terminal area, the Tampa Bay pirate defense team also noticed the situation. As the saying goes, "You can't see the whole picture from a distance."

This is exactly how the defensive player is; normally they can only see a small part, but now they can clearly see the whole picture, and their strategy becomes much clearer.
The Tampa Bay Buccaneers began to gather in their center and right flanks, with five of their seven defenders moving around.

On the left, only two players remained.

Linebacker David and safety Winfield.

David continued to keep a close eye on Levi, who was moving very fast, advancing along the sideline. Because the Tampa Bay pirate defense line had completely retreated into the end zone, the twenty-yard space was completely open, allowing Levi to sprint freely.

Li Wei held nothing back, unleashing all the remaining speed within his body, as if racing against time.

This is not normal.

Because the Wanderer Mary test is not the receiver's speed, but their ability to compete in the end zone, Levi didn't need to rush forward at full speed, especially when he was exhausted.

This slight anomaly made David fixate on Li Wei.

Step by step, retreating again and again, with the end area almost within reach, David still couldn't figure out what Levi and Mahomes were up to.

Just then, Li Wei started up, increasing his speed further and rushing towards the end area with all his might.

alarm!alarm!
David turned around and saw all the other Tampa Bay Buccaneers players in the end zone rushing to the other side; he turned around again and saw that Mahomes had already passed the ball in his pocket.

Push off the ground, swing your arm, and flick your hand.

Drawing a bow to shoot an eagle.

Bang! In an instant, all the power was poured into the rugby ball, which shot out rapidly.

David was surprised. Although football still had a parabola, Mahomes did not raise the rainbow bridge of the parabola like a normal long pass. The entire flight arc was relatively flat, like... like a modified version of a short pass.

Mahomes. A man with massive arms.

During his time in the NCAA, Mahomes showcased his exceptional arm strength in more ways than just this, but after entering the NFL, such opportunities became increasingly rare.

Before his eyes, David's memories began to resurface.

Ten yards!

Twenty yards!
The rugby ball moved at incredible speed, tracing a flat parabola, and shot across the entire field like a bullet, heading straight for the number 23 figure sprinting down the right side of the end zone.

Oops!

Mahomes' pass was aimed at Levi, and the Kansas City Chiefs pulled off a diversionary tactic, capitalizing on the Tampa Bay Buccaneers' advantage in defending the End Zone to stage a comeback.

Brady: ...

David had already rushed out, but!
Li Wei is really fast! Li Wei is incredibly fast!

Despite being on full alert, David still couldn't keep up. Seeing that Levi was about to break free of his control after accelerating a second time, David knew he had no other choice.

Push off the ground. Exert force. Collision.

put all one's eggs in one basket!
David abandoned his plans to intercept or disengage, opting instead for a direct collision.

In the blink of an eye, with ruthless decisiveness, just as Li Wei was about to break through his controlled area, David crashed into Li Wei like a torpedo.

Got it!

David was just beginning to feel a surge of joy when he realized that Li Wei, like a top ballerina, had risen on her tiptoes and spun clockwise. In the midst of the impact, she had executed a move that defied all odds, shaking David off as she spun and bounced, her feet already entering the end zone.

David instantly stopped breathing, his eyes fixed on Levi. His left hand barely gripped Levi's jersey, and he was prepared to commit a foul and take Levi down with him, but the centrifugal force pulled him away. His fingers slowly loosened, and he watched helplessly as Levi pressed against Winfield.

Huh!
The entire audience held their breath.

Talia. Carter. Watt. Reed. Vicki. Li Yi. Jiang Yin. And so on and so forth.

All the noise in the world disappeared.

Li Wei twirled as he leaped and flew, his footsteps barely touching the ground, as if he might ride the wind and return at any moment, before turning into Winfield's embrace.

Levi. Winfield.

They met in the end area, and the two stood near the midpoint on the right side of the end area.

In the ever-changing game, Winfield had no time to judge and relied entirely on instinct. He was trying to block Levi's position and prevent him from receiving the ball, but his attention was mainly on the rugby ball flying towards him.

But the next second, Levi piled all his momentum, weight, and power onto him, and Winfield realized that he had become Levi's cushion. Levi was using him to control his center of gravity and even block his position in advance to catch the ball first.

Oops!

Without hesitation, Winfield shook off Levi and moved not only forward but also outward. As long as Levi was thrown out of the end zone, even if he caught the ball, his foot would be out of bounds, and the catch would be invalid.

It must be said that Winfield reacted quickly and made the right choice in the face of adversity.

Li Wei had no control over his center of gravity and was thrown out like a sandbag. He had been spinning clockwise before, and now he was spinning counterclockwise.

360 degrees!
The whole world spun rapidly, making me dizzy and disoriented. Everything transformed into a blurry mass of colors, pouring down like a torrential downpour.

However, amidst the spinning and chaos, Levi controlled his body with his toes, found the position of the rugby ball in the swaying, leaned back, and began to extend his upper body, waist, torso, and arms all the way out.

With his right hand raised high, above Levi and Winfield's heads, he found the line.

Winfield was trying to get rid of Levi and push him out of bounds. With no time to interfere with receiving the ball, he gritted his teeth and pushed hard.

Li Wei's toes were firmly planted on the ground as he glided across the grass, his right hand raised above his head, fingers spread and palm open.

For a fleeting moment, the world paused, all eyes were focused on this spot, and even the reactions on the field were frozen in time.

The sound of the wind. The light. The heartbeat.

Everything, everything, is frozen in time.

Then, the rugby ball cleverly and nimbly slipped into Li Wei's right palm. With a swift and powerful flick of his fingers, he firmly controlled it, even extending his back in a backward leaning posture to alleviate the tail force of the pass and complete the control.

Catch the ball with one hand.

perfect!

This is still not all.

Footsteps, dragging and dragging, carved two deep furrows in the ground.

Finally, unable to withstand Winfield's power any longer, he was sent flying.

Winfield flew out with Levi, and the two of them crashed out of the end zone, rolling around with David.

Inside the end zone, only those two deep ravines remained, stretching from inside the end zone all the way to the outside, like a record of the fierce battle, clearly marking the position where Li Wei received the ball.

Breathing stopped, speechless, scalp tingling.

The next second, Winfield and David were both thrown aside, and they stood up with one hand holding the football, like bloodied warriors, roaring to the sky.

It was earth-shattering, and the masses submitted.

I prostrate myself in worship!

The world trembled at his feet.

"Hail Mary."

"Hail Mary!"

"Hail Mary! Aa ...

"Kill!"

"Blessed Mary! Touchdown! Goal!"

"Without a doubt! Without any suspense! Without a doubt! That's a touchdown! That's a touchdown!!!"

boom!
My mind exploded, a constant roar.

Watt lost control, opened his arms, and rushed onto the field, shouting wildly, "Champion!"

Once, and then again.

He ran wildly, sprinting, tears streaming down his face, almost burning his cheeks, but he didn't care. He just shouted and rushed towards the end of the district, stumbling and staggering, his steps faltering and he could fall at any moment. No matter how fast he ran, he couldn't run fast, but he still ran resolutely.

Joy overwhelms reason.

champion!!!

Not only Watt, but also Mahomes, Kelsey, Hill, Hardman, Chris Jones, and even coaches Reid, Vicki, and Burns were all running towards the same figure, their joy and happiness bursting forth, igniting the entire Raymond James Stadium.

"champion!"

"The Kansas Chiefs are the champions!"

"We witnessed history, and we are witnessing history again!"

"Kansas City Chiefs' Marie VanFever defeated the Tampa Bay Buccaneers, and Levi once again defeated Brady, achieving a four-peat in the Super Bowl and writing a legend."

"Final score: 41-44!"

"Without a doubt, this will be a game that goes down in history, not only because the game makes history and writes a legend, but also because the game itself is absolutely spectacular. It is a showdown comparable to Super Bowl 52. The Kansas City Chiefs and the Tampa Bay Buccaneers lived up to expectations and delivered a wonderful match. The suspense of the outcome lasted until the last second."

"Brady has a chance, but Levi is better."

"Mahomes' 35-yard long pass, a bullet pass, connected with Levi, who, despite being outnumbered two to one, caught the ball with one hand and displayed perfect footwork. With the game clock ticking down, Wongfu Mary scored the winning goal and turned the game around. What could be more perfect? ​​What could be more exciting than such an ending?"

"In this match, Brady gave it his all, delivering a GOAT performance that was in no way inferior to his peak form; but Levi still defeated Brady in a fair and square clash and duel with an unparalleled, indisputable, and absolutely dominant performance, securing the most important victory."

"incredible!"

"But this is reality, and we are witnessing it with our own eyes!"

"Witness history! Witness miracles! Witness dreams!"

"The Kansas City Chiefs did it. From scratch to a four-peat, they accomplished this feat with unparalleled performance in fierce competition. They are not only the only team in NFL history to win three consecutive championships, but now they have gone a step further to become four-peat champions, setting an insurmountable peak."

"It all started with a boy named Li Wei."

"GOAT!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, the champions belong to the Chiefs of Kansas!"

In the stands, Talia was crying tears of joy, she didn't shout, she just jumped and clapped, stubbornly staring at Levi.

*Snap.* *Bang.*

Two high-fives and a jump—such a simple action, yet it infuses the air with the passion and fervor deep within, igniting the entire world.

The entire stadium erupted in cheers. In this historic moment, no one was exempt. All the thunderous sounds were for the Chief of Kansas.

Li Wei stood there, roaring to the sky, but finally exhausted, he knelt down. He buried himself in the grass, unable to control himself any longer and exhaling.

He did it. They did it together.

Anne. Felix. Anderson. West. Carter.

Mahomes. Kelsey. Reed.

And so on and so forth, they fought to the very end, they fought until the very last moment of the game, refusing to leave behind any regrets or remorse.

On the road to pursuing their dreams, they continue to run wildly—

You will never walk alone. A tribute to everyone who believes in dreams.

He took a deep breath. Li Wei's lips curled into a smile again as he stood up. Searching through the surging crowd, he saw Li Yi and Jiang Yin, tears streaming down their faces, embracing tightly; he saw Karen and Gallas, the couple, cheering and jumping with abandon; and he saw that figure again.

Talia.

Their eyes met in the air, paused briefly, and then smiles blossomed on both of their faces. Happiness bloomed in their hearts.

"The voting results are in! Super Bowl MVP: Levi!"

"No doubt about it. Everyone agreed."

"Leeway reached the top of the league by defeating Brady! He stands tall above all others! He has joined the GOAT competition with great force! Although Leeway has only been in the league for four years, the NFL has already witnessed too much history, too many legends and too many records. We are truly ushering in a new era."

"Lee Wei has once again made history, becoming the only player in NFL history to win four consecutive Super Bowl MVP awards, retaliating against Madden's curse with an absolutely dominant and domineering attitude."

"Madden's Curse? It doesn't exist."

"'The Goat vs. the Rookie,' no one will forget this matchup. Levy ended Brady's dynasty, but Brady has no regrets, because Levy ushered in a new era. The glory of football will continue, and the four-year-long epic rivalry has finally come to a perfect end."

Li Wei.

The air above Raymond James Stadium was thick with heat as people shouted, roared, and celebrated, collectively chanting the same name.

Who could have imagined that a rookie, an outsider, would stumble into the world of rugby, create a storm, and overturn everything?
Not only Kansas City Chiefs fans, but all neutral fans and Tampa Bay Buccaneers fans were completely subdued at this moment; no one was an exception.

Li Wei embarked on a legendary journey with his actions, repeatedly proving others wrong, achieving victory after victory, and disrupting the status quo. All rules and curses failed him, and he created a brand new world with his own footsteps. The NFL officially entered a new era, and everything that follows is entirely new and unknown.

Li Wei!

Li Wei!

Li Wei!

Again and again, the airspace over the entire North American continent continued to churn and swirl.

On the court, the players joined in the cheering and chanting of Levi's name, with rookies like Bowen and Diggs being the most excited.

Bowen looked at Diggs, his eyes shining with admiration.

Diggs raised his chin triumphantly, knowing the adoration was directed at Levi. He quietly straightened his back and shouted triumphantly.

"Li Wei!"

One sentence is enough.

Li Wei could see Mahomes, Watt, and Kelsey coming towards him. Everyone was chanting Li Wei's name in a jeering manner.

Not a beast. Not a professor. Not a wanderer on the fringes. Just Li Wei, stripped of all those nicknames and aliases, truly back to Li Wei, a soul that is forever burning, forever fighting, forever running wildly, a soul that always holds its head high and laughs at the changing world even in crisis and adversity.

Light up the world.

Starting from nothing, he has worked his way up to where he is today, with the whole world calling his name without exception!

Li Wei's smile broadened. "You should know that the Olympics and the World Cup are held every four years, right?"

Mahomes was taken aback. "What do you mean?"

Li Wei shrugged slightly and patted Watt on the shoulder. "It doesn't mean anything. It's just that one cycle has ended. What follows should be a brand new cycle."

After saying that, Li Wei did not linger or offer any further explanation. With weary steps, he walked briskly forward.

Mahomes, Kelsey, and the others all looked at Watt.

Watt waved his hand, "Don't look at me, he's your captain."

Mahomes: "He's your captain too, okay? So, JJ, are you ready?"

Kelsey nudged Watt on the shoulder, beaming and rubbing her hands together, "The adventure is about to begin again."

Watt didn't answer, but just looked at the figure, wearing the number 23 jersey, tall and upright, forging ahead, fearless of any wind or rain or any difficulty, because the process of fighting is a beautiful memory, they will not leave any regrets, they will continue to embark on the journey.

A smile blossoms.

Watt took the lead and chased after him, followed by Mahomes and Kelsey. They laughed and joked happily as the Kansas City Chiefs' players, coaches, and staff all gathered together to catch up and prepare to welcome the fourth Vince Lombardi Trophy.

People thought this was the end of a journey, but in fact it was the beginning of a brand new adventure. Under the leadership of Number Twenty-Three, they were ready. Infinite possibilities still awaited them ahead, waiting for Number Twenty-Three to continue exploring and climbing to the peak of the unknown.

Always on the road to pursuing dreams, always there, never giving up, fighting to the very end.

They are still running.

Complete book.

(End of this chapter)

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