Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 277 Playing with opponents

Hayward, down.

Watt, fell to the ground.

The whole world was spinning, and the two people looked forward in the chaos and turbulence, searching for a figure. Then they saw an incredible scene at the same time: the figure wearing the red number 23 jersey was still moving forward, and although his steps were staggering, he still refused to fall to the ground.

Damn it!

Levi, hold your breath—

The muscles are stretched to the extreme, fully mobilizing every muscle in the body, just like a ballerina spinning and jumping in the narrow space, relying entirely on one breath to fight against the pull of gravity and the impact of inertia.

After turning 360 degrees clockwise, the view in front of you becomes wider.

There, there is a path, small but straight, leading to the other side of the ocean.

He pushed off the ground, adjusted himself, and his stumbling steps seemed to be suspended in mid-air. He could only barely grasp the ground by relying on his toes. He pushed off the ground with all his might, but it was as if he was stepping on cotton and he could not grasp any strength at all.

On his left hand, Levi caught a glimpse of a white figure in a Pittsburgh Steelers away jersey, which turned into a ray of light. Although he couldn't see his face or back now, he should be a member of the linebacker group.

A pounce.

The white figure made a desperate attempt to complete the grapple before Levi could regain his balance.

Danger, danger, danger!

Every cell in his body was sounding the alarm, but Levi could no longer control his center of gravity, and he could neither dodge nor resist. He knew that if he was hit or tackled, it would probably be the end of this advance.

So, should we just surrender?
Anyway, the fourth gear and fourth code have been converted, so falling to the ground has no impact, right?
Levi, refused.

The game is not over, the battle is not over, the breath is still stuck in my throat——

The fat lady's singing still hasn't ended.

Shaking, turbulent, and staggering, Levi's footsteps were like the last dead leaf on the treetops in autumn, clinging tightly to the dead branches and refusing to accept the call of winter.

So Levi simply stopped.

Brake, stop, adjust.

Immediately afterwards, the white figure could be seen passing in front of Levi. The two figures were misaligned, and Levi could see the incredible look of astonishment on the face of the man in the helmet, flapping his hands in an attempt to make a final struggle; but the blows on Levi's body did not pose any threat.

Levi had used this pause to regain his center of gravity and took a small step sideways to the left. The way forward was now completely open.

Bart: Damn it! Stop him, stop that guy, what's wrong with the defense?

"Jesus Christ."

"One, two, three tackles. Levi dodged three tackles in a space of less than five yards. With a dazzling array of twists and turns, he broke through the dense defense and carved out a bloody path."

“Now, the field ahead is open.”

"Chance!"

"Levi is starting, Levi is speeding up, forty-five yard line, midfield line, Levi has successfully crossed the midfield while wobbling."

"Watt has caught up again."

"Hilton and Hayden are trying to chase back."

"The entire Pittsburgh Steelers defense realized the crisis and quickly chased back."

"but--"

"Levi! Levi!"

"Oh my God, we are witnessing this again!"

"Levi has already increased his speed to its full potential. He is running at full speed. The defensive players behind him cannot catch up at all." "Absolute speed!"

"Now, the Pittsburgh Steelers are down to one last gate."

After crossing the midfield line, the 40-yard line and 30-yard line of the Pittsburgh Steelers' half were left behind in the blink of an eye, and the two safeties also double-teamed them from different directions.

Arrowhead Stadium could no longer control itself, and its heart rate kept rising.

"fly!"

The edge walker appeared on the court again, playing with the defensive team with his speed and agility, sketching out a ray of light and leading the Kansas City Chiefs out of the long night.

In front, safety Sean Davis cut inward from the left side and safety Mike Mitchell pressed from the front, forming a circle, ready to cut off Levi's ground advance. They were the last hope of the Pittsburgh Steelers.

This season, the Pittsburgh Steelers' safeties have been plagued by injuries, so they have no strong safety. Currently, all the safeties on the team are free safety, but Tomlin still found a solution, having the free safety play as a strong safety and choosing different tactics at different times, which makes people unpredictable.

It is precisely because of this that the two safeties appeared in different positions in this game, which really made the Kansas City Chiefs' offense suffer.

Among them, Mitchell shines——

In a despicable way.

Since entering the league after being selected by the Oakland Raiders with the 2009th overall pick in the second round in , Mitchell's performance on the field has always lacked brilliance, but his dirty playing style is well-known far and wide.

This game is no exception.

Mitchell first caused Kansas City Chiefs No. 3 running back Charcandrick-West to leave the field with a concussion by hitting his helmet with his helmet during a malicious tackle, and then maliciously tackled the quarterback below the knee in an attempt to cause injury when Smith had already completed the pass.

Whether it was a tackle below the knee or a tackle after the quarterback had passed the ball, it was unnecessary and malicious.

Mitchell's actions not only earned him a yellow flag, but also earned him boos from all over the Arrowhead Stadium. After the game, he was also severely fined by the league.

However, Mitchell doesn't care, he thinks these are all compliments to himself:
That's called intensity. That's called football. If you can't handle it, then you'd better find another sport or even just cheer on the sidelines.

Now, the opportunity has come again.

Mitchell looked at Levi like the Big Bad Wolf was staring at Little Red Riding Hood. He was ready to let this greenhouse flower experience real football.

Glancing down, Mitchell glanced at Levi's knees: Hehe.

Just in time, Levi was in a dangerous situation. In order to avoid the collision from another safety, Davis, he chose to confront Mitchell head-on.

Mitchell: Well done.

Bending his knees and lowering his center of gravity, Mitchell adjusted as he moved forward. He approached at full speed in a hawk-catching-chicken manner, glancing at Levi's running trend and body center of gravity.

No hesitation, act decisively.

Push off the ground, step forward, and lunge forward.

Mitchell aimed directly at the lower three-way attack, and his 221-pound (100-kg) body slammed into Levi's knee like a high-speed train.

Closer and closer, the fragile and slender knees were already within reach.

however.

At this moment, Levi stood on tiptoe and spun around, lightly, nimbly and gracefully. He spun 360 degrees clockwise and stuck to Mitchell's flying route and swayed out from the left side.

Mitchell's attack missed the target. He was determined to get the target but was easily deflected. His body suspended in mid-air was like a fish that had left the water and fell into the desert. Although he struggled hard, it was of no avail.

Mitchell looked at Levi in ​​astonishment and disbelief as he completed the dislocation closely. He was so close that he could even feel the temperature of his skin and the tension of his muscles, but he was helpless. The teasing and mockery made Mitchell like a fool.

One dislocation and the escape is complete.

Levi: Was someone guarding me just now?

(End of this chapter)