Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 212 Edgewalker

A strong wind blew over him head on, and his sight was fixed on the rapidly falling football so that he could not look straight ahead. However, his peripheral vision could catch a glimpse of the rolling waves of air from the galloping army approaching from all directions.

It was hot and sharp, and it rolled across the skin like a knife, causing painful stings.

However, this scene just further confirms Levi's judgment:

Tactical kick-off.

Gustkowski's kickoff control made the falling parabola shorter than expected; and it had a strong rotation, so that the acceleration of gravity dragged the rotation, and the football rotated rapidly and irregularly during the falling process.

This was a test. Gustkowski seized Levi's weakness of lacking experience and being too nervous or too excited in his first official game in his career, and deliberately used an irregular and fast falling parabola to disrupt Levi's rhythm.

A hypothesis, if Levi caught the football or touched the football but failed to control it, resulting in a drop, it means that the ball is unowned, and the New England Patriots players can fight for the ball, complete the ball possession conversion, or even directly return to the end zone and score a touchdown.

Special teams can also score.

It seems that this should be the first test that Belichick gives to Levi.

And what about Levi?

There is no time to be nervous or panic, and the attention is completely focused.

Levi kept adjusting his pace to move forward, while constantly observing the scene ahead and concentrating on the flight trajectory of the football.

then.

A step forward.

The falling parabola of the football was a bit steep, and its irregular rotation made it even more difficult to judge, so that Levi had to lean out his upper body to catch the ball at a position eight or nine yards in front of the end zone. Before the football was about to hit the ground, he scooped it up with a scoop from the bottom of the sea and controlled it with his fingertips.

Thrilling and exciting.

But there was no time to be thankful. He stumbled forward two steps and then saw huge dark blue waves with white winds rushing into his pupils, forming a dense mass.

This is also an offensive and defensive confrontation.

The Kansas City Chiefs' special teams are equivalent to the offensive team, and the New England Patriots' special teams are equivalent to the defensive team. Now the two sides are engaged in a positional showdown.

Chaos! Crisis!
Levi paused.

Directly in front, four blue spots unreasonably broke through the interception of two white figures, forming a crescent-shaped dam in front like a fishing net, tightly blocking the road ahead and completing the encirclement.

If the New England Patriots have the advantage in front of them, it means that the Kansas City Chiefs should have the numerical advantage on the right side.

Brake, start, change direction.

Seeing four blue figures baring their fangs and claws ready to capture Levi, the big fish, Levi suddenly stopped and turned to control his body, and with a step, he rushed out from the sharp tip of the blue crescent.

So close, so close, so close——

Just as the blue was about to touch the shoulder of Levi's white jersey, Levi accelerated and shook off the huge blue wave.

However, this is still not the end.

The huge blue wave simply threw out its body and dived towards the top with a fish dive, trying to complete the collision; but Levi took the lead and raised his legs high continuously.

There was a chaos and a kick to the ground.

The propeller stirred up the waves like a collision, and Levi rushed out.

flutter!
There was a muffled sound of something landing behind him, and a green wave of air splashed up.

Tap, tap, tap.

Levi rushed forward along the 30-degree radial line to the right.

Fifteen yard line.

The Kansas City Chiefs special team players have gathered together and blocked the blue waves as soon as possible. The collision of helmets and bodies released amazing energy in the air, and the air waves became more and more violent.

Twenty yard line.

Twenty-five yard line.

Before he could blink, Levi had already rushed fifteen yards along a diagonal line and cut from the left wing of his own field across the midfield to the right wing.

Speed, amazing.

The entire Gillette Stadium was filled with roars and shouts, fists were waved, fangs were bared, and ferocious faces with bloody mouths opened covered the entire field.

"Crush him!"

"Destroy him!"

They had to stop Levi. Originally, this was a trap set by the New England Patriots' kickoff tactics, but they never expected that Levi would reverse the disadvantage and complete the kickoff return.

Now, Levi has secured the starting position for the Kansas City Chiefs as a safe receiver, but he has not stopped and does not intend to stop.

"Stop him!"

"God damn it!"

A blue figure relied on the screen of his teammates to find a breakthrough space, and took a strong step forward through the gap between the two white players.

Lateral interception.

Closer, closer.

A smile climbed up the corner of his mouth, a little bit ferocious, a little bit bloody, a little bit proud:
Come on, rookie, let me teach you a lesson. I won’t use too much force, really!

But at this moment, in a split second, Levi started to accelerate incredibly, like a breeze, and completed the overtaking in an instant.

call out.

The blue figure was startled as he passed by, and he jumped forward reflexively, but he never expected that he would miss. The smile on his face froze, and turned into fear and astonishment:
Afterimage.

He actually pounced on the afterimage.

Before it could react, another white figure crashed over like a bullet train, and the blue wave was smashed to death on the beach.

And what about Levi?

Thirty-yard line, thirty-five-yard line.

"God!"

"Break the grapple."

"Forced overtaking!"

"Shake off the second tackle."

"Levi is still advancing, running faster and faster. Not only did he not slow down, but he continued to speed up. The New England Patriots' special team was completely confused. The first two attempts to win the tackle failed to complete the job. Now the Kansas City Chiefs have the advantage in numbers and opened a channel for Levi on the right side of the field."

"Forty-five yard line!"

"Midfield!"

"Levi is still going!"

"Now the crowd is all over, Levi's footsteps are close to the sideline, God, what are we witnessing! The Edge Walker shines at Gillette Stadium!"

"Forty-yard line!"

Toes, jumping, dancing wildly.

Levi rushed forward along the sideline. He could notice the pressure from the rolling air waves on the left. He was still speeding up, feeling the fire burning in his chest, releasing all his energy, trying to overtake and break through the encirclement.

Crazy! The fans at the Old Oak Tavern in Kansas City have all gone crazy, as if they were at Arrowhead Stadium, and they burst into amazing shouts.

"Thirty-five yard line!"

"Thirty yard line!"

"Twenty-five yard line!"

"Twenty yard line!"

Uniform and passionate.

Unfortunately, Levi was unable to break through and was caught up by the human wave on the left near the 20-yard line. The blue and white waves all mixed together and smashed down on him, swallowing Levi up unreasonably.

However, Levi was exceptionally calm, even calmer than ever before.

He caught a glimpse of blue in the corner of his eye, and continued to charge forward by raising his legs high.

flutter.

The blue color just grabbed a pile of grass clippings and missed.

Immediately afterwards, another blue light came forward, but still missed. However, this time, his wrist hit Levi's ankle.

Got it!

Stumbling and stumbling, Levi's pace as he continued to move along the sideline was disrupted and his center of gravity began to shake violently.

Danger, danger!
(End of this chapter)