Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 241 Fight to the End
Philadelphia Eagles safety Jenkins is running at full speed——

Although Hill faked a shot, he was in the backcourt, so he still had enough time and space to complete the encirclement.

In fact, Levi's advancement was only five yards, and the vertical distance was not much; but when he was about to fall to the ground, he came back to life and continued.

And, the three-speed shift is completed.

At the same time, the footsteps tenaciously continue to maintain vitality.

Damn.

Jenkins' alarm sounded, and he suddenly smelled the nightmare coming back.

Footsteps, speed up across the board.

Jenkins now has the upper hand in terms of strength, speed, and center of gravity. He will not leave any gaps or opportunities, and this time he must finish Levi off cleanly.

near.

Get closer.

Jenkins was not in a hurry. It didn't matter whether Levi pushed him forward ten yards or fifteen yards. The key was not to let Levi score a touchdown. He needed to be calm and steady and wait for the right opportunity to strike.

Grapple?

No, impact.

As long as he hits it accurately, Levi will definitely be out of bounds.

Closer.

Just when they were about to make contact, I never expected that Levi would actually come closer.

Jenkins: ?

——Straight arm block!
Levi's right hand had already hit Jenkins' shoulder in advance.

Levi knew that he couldn't just sit there and wait for death, otherwise the only result would be going out of bounds. His steps were confused, his knees were weak, and he couldn't speed up, so he had to find a way to create a confrontation, which was the only way to break the deadlock.

Strike first to gain the upper hand.

Levi did not wait for the opponent to come forward, but instead rushed forward one step ahead, in the area between the ten-yard line and the fifteen-yard line in front of the end zone.

however!
Firstly, Levi was no longer strong enough to knock Jenkins over directly.

Secondly, Jenkins came prepared and did not lose his focus even though Levi took the lead.

As a result, the situation became deadlocked and the two people were entangled with each other.

Jenkins tried to push Levi out of bounds.

Levi tried to stay in bounds and continued to advance vertically along the sideline.

Collision, scuffle, stalemate.

"Wow."

Pash, sitting in the commentary booth, exclaimed in amazement. He was one of the few people who had witnessed Levi's first rugby game. He knew how much Levi relied on his speed and ability to change directions. Although his strength was not weak, it was definitely not his strong point. This was the origin of Levi's nickname "Edgewalker".

But now, in just one year, Levi has already faced off against a Pro Bowl-level safety in a professional game, and the premise is that he had just overturned a defensive end, dodged a linebacker, and shook off a cornerback, and he was holding on to the situation tightly when he was almost exhausted.

Admire, be shocked... appreciate.

"Entangled."

"Levi and Jenkins were entangled. Wait, is this some kind of mixed martial arts technique? Levi held Jenkins' shoulders so that Jenkins couldn't exert force effectively. Jenkins could only rely on his body and speed to squeeze. The situation was completely deadlocked."

"The ten-yard line!"

"Jenkins is trying to figure it out, but Levi is still speeding up. God! Levi is taking advantage of Jenkins' stalemate to continue speeding up. He has already taken a half-body lead."

"Five-yard line!"

"Get rid of it! Failed. Jenkins grabbed Levi who tried to shake him off and pulled his helmet. The yellow flag appeared!"

"But that didn't stop Levi."

"Levi! Levi! Levi!"

"Touchdown." "Jesus Christ, Levi and Jenkins rolled into the end zone together and knocked down the corner post. It's a touchdown!"

"incredible!"

"After more than seven minutes of stalemate, the two teams had five yellow flags, but the Kansas City Chiefs still had the last laugh in this strong duel."

"Touchdown, no doubt about it, it was a touchdown."

"God!"

Pash's scalp went numb. Levi was so strong, so tenacious, and so resilient. The courage and determination he showed in the difficult situation was truly amazing. He fought to the end, so much so that his heart exploded even as he sat in the studio. The roar in his head kept coming one after another and couldn't be stopped.

On the sidelines, Peterson's knees went weak.

Entanglement, stalemate, deadlock, I didn't expect that this would be the result in the end.

But Peterson controlled himself and could not expose his vulnerability, at least not to let his opponent see through it.

Peterson immediately stepped forward to protest to the referee, "Out of bounds. Out of bounds!"

Jenkins had the same idea. He ignored Levi and got up to protest to the referee, waving his arms to indicate that Levi had gone out of bounds before the touchdown.

On the other side, Arrowhead Stadium didn't care at all, they had already started celebrating.

"He's here, he's there, he's everywhere, he's the Edgewalker, Levi Levi Levi!"

Sing as loud as you can and shout out as loud as you can.

In the Old Oak Tavern, the same song lingered for a long time.

West smiled again and busily served glasses to customers. Turning around, he saw the tavern owner Anderson walking towards the corner with a glass of beer.

That was Chris Provost, the guy with the greasy hair back then.

In a blink of an eye, he had been unemployed for a whole year. Although he had been doing odd jobs here and there, the gloom of running into obstacles everywhere had worn away all his energy. He was on the verge of giving up. The old friends in their tavern were worried that he might become depressed, but they were powerless to help.

Even pubs face many difficulties in operation.

Provos had racked up so many bills at the tavern that Anderson refused to let him keep any more accounts.

Provos sat in the tavern like a ghost, for he had nowhere else to go.

And now-

Anderson placed the beer in front of Provos and patted the table.

Provos raised his head suddenly, and one could inadvertently see the glistening tears in his eyes. He rubbed his eyes vigorously with the back of his hand in embarrassment.

West's tongue was also bitter. Maybe... just maybe, they could still believe in hope, believe that there would be light at the end of the endless darkness.

In Arrowhead Stadium, despite the protests of Peterson and Jenkins, the referee still upheld the original decision.

Touchdown.

Unless Peterson challenges the referee's decision, this is the final result.

The same cry was circling over the entire Kansas City at the same time.

"Da! Formation!"

The blood began to boil again.

"10:20".

After a stalemate and entanglement, the Kansas City Chiefs, playing at home, successfully widened the score gap. Now they need two touchdowns to catch up. The entire game situation has become completely different.

In the ESPN studio, Bart held his breath and looked at the situation in front of him, feeling aggrieved and depressed. How did things end up in this situation?

but--

Can't give up hope, can't.

There is still the fourth quarter to go, and a ten-point gap is a piece of cake. They should look forward to the Philadelphia Eagles' offense because Peterson learned from Reid and is better at offense than defense; and because they should believe in Wentz, the second-year quarterback should be more than that.

Don’t forget, Wentz was the No. 2 pick last year, No. 2!
How could the second pick lose to Li Wei, the third pick?
Bart swallowed hard and stared at the broadcast screen. Now he finally felt the thrill of his life hanging by a thread. His fame depended on this.

(End of this chapter)