Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 305 Adding salt to the wound
Mark's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it. He followed Levi step by step, but he never expected that Levi would cleverly grasp this mentality and make him foolishly step into the trap he dug and then bury himself -

Mark tried to stretch out his right hand to grab Levi, but his stiff muscles were completely frozen and he couldn't move. The calmness he had just shown disappeared in an instant. He anxiously tried to turn his upper body to follow Levi's movements, but he was as stiff and clumsy as R2-D2 in "Star Wars".

Turn around and turn again.

The body couldn't keep up with the brain's reaction speed, and the next second, Mark actually fell straight... backwards.

The man fell on his back and his horse fell over.

Shame, shame and humiliation.

Mark leaned back and the world turned upside down, but his eyes still did not leave Levi. He tried to explore the smug smile under Levi's helmet, but he could not see anything. He could only see the back of No. 23.

"Levi!"

"Levi dribbled past Mark. Last season's Defensive Player of the Year was like a wooden stake. Levi easily broke through Mark's block."

"Wow!"

"But Levi still didn't relax."

"Carey and Bowman are pinching the defense."

Levi didn't have time to deal with the wooden stake behind him as there was a crisis ahead.

No matter what, Mark's close pursuit did buy time for his teammates. Carrie and Bowman had already arrived, and other white waves were approaching at full speed. The passage in front of them was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Now or never.

Push off the ground, step forward, and increase speed.

In just two steps, Levi switched smoothly as if he was running a 200-meter race, cutting into a straight line from a curve, and bursting out with speed without hesitation.

On the right side is cornerback Carey.

On the left is linebacker Bowman.

Attack from both sides.

Levi didn't hesitate. He took a step and deviated from the straight sprint track and rushed to the right.

Kerry: ???
Compared to Bowman, Carey was obviously less experienced and not prepared at all, so he just stuck to him and harassed him just like he did when defending a wide receiver.

The next second, Levi suddenly accelerated, pushed his right shoulder forward, and hit Carrie directly.

Carrie felt a tightness in his chest, as if his breath was stuck in his chest. He tried to raise his arms to complete the grapple, but his arms were like two noodles and he couldn't lift them. Then he watched Levi walk away.

Carrie tried to keep up, but her head was buzzing. She watched Levi running faster and faster, and a gap appeared between the two of them.

What…what’s going on? Why are your eyes filled with tears?
And what about Levi?

After a collision, using the force, without getting entangled, using the reaction force to complete the refraction, changing the trajectory again, and continuing to move forward along the sideline where Kerry is.

"Wow, that's adaptability."

"With an active collision, he knocked Kerry away, shook off Bauman, and completed the lane change. Levi returned to the wing he was most familiar with and best at."

"Pretty!"

Five yards.

The first attack was successful and they cut into the red zone.

What remains is a battle of speed.

Levi and Bowman drove side by side, sprinting along the straight line. Bowman tried to cut in laterally to cut off the straight road, but Levi was ready to overtake by force with speed.

Ten yards.

Bowman gritted his teeth. Although his absolute speed was not as fast as that of the young man, Bowman noticed Levi's collision with Carey and cut across in advance at the first moment. He used his experience to stop him before the end zone.

Closer, closer.

It seemed that Bauman was about to stop Levi.

At this moment, Levi accelerated again incredibly, and overtook the car with his instant burst of power.

Bauman had already stretched out his right hand, which was very close, but he missed it and only caught a fragment of it. A sense of foreboding caught his heart and he fell freely.

Ahead, it’s the end zone.

"Touchdown." "Levi broke through with absolute speed. Bowman's tackle was a little slow and he missed and fell off the sideline. Levi ran into the end zone along the sideline and scored a touchdown."

"Touchdown! Without a doubt, touchdown!"

"Wow!"

"On third down and five yards, the Kansas City Chiefs played a dazzling offensive tactical coordination, and the Oakland Raiders defense was completely unable to cope with it. Although Mark and Bowman had tried their best, Levi was still better."

"He changed direction continuously to make Mark look like a wooden stake, and used his absolute speed to overtake and break through Bowman. Levi firmly grasped the opportunity to score another touchdown for the host team and gave the Oakland Raiders a wake-up call."

"The Oakland Raiders defense finally regained some form, but before they could fully ignite, they were severely extinguished again."

"Unbelievable! Absolutely unbelievable!"

"This opening is probably something no one expected."

"When the Kansas City Chiefs encountered their rivals in the same division during the trough of six consecutive losses, they ignited their fighting spirit. From the first wave of offense, they suppressed their opponents on both offense and defense, sweeping away the haze and hardship of the past month and a half, and knocked the Oakland Raiders off their feet with the belief that they would win."

"Literally."

Mark fell, Kerry fell, and Bauman simply fell out of the court.

There was a pile of corpses behind Levitra on the road.

"Who could have thought that just six weeks ago, the Oakland Raiders defeated the Kansas City Chiefs with a buzzer beater and continued their good form; instead, the Kansas City Chiefs collapsed and slid into the dark abyss?"

“But that’s the Raiders and the Chiefs.”

"You can never match the energy they bring out in the conference finals."

"Oakland, are you ready? Kansas' revenge is on!"

fly!

fly!

fly!

The entire Arrowhead Stadium was cheering in unison. No one could sit still. One by one, they raised their fists and jumped on the spot.

The Old Oak Tavern is no exception.

Provos was the first to stand up, raising his arms high to make a touchdown gesture, staring at the screen with excitement, and signaled unwaveringly:

Touchdown, that was a touchdown!
Just after half of the first quarter, the Kansas City Chiefs scored their second touchdown, one passing touchdown and one running touchdown, all from Levi.

Then, Provos saw Levi in ​​the end zone, staring quietly at the stands, without any movement or words, but a look was enough.

"fly!"

Provos was the first to cry out—

He believed, he was willing to believe, that as long as No. 23 was still standing on the court, they would still fight, they would still burn, refusing to surrender, and fighting until the last moment.

West stood at the bar, watching Provos cheering wildly, with a mixture of flavors running through his tongue. For the past period of time, Provos was like a black and white zombie, and only at this moment did it regain color.

Even if they are depressed, even if they despair, even if they truly think that life has reached a dead end, but, do not give up, hold on for a while, just a little longer, maybe life will turn around.

Standing in the mud, they still held their chins high and looked up at the starry sky.

The gorgeous and dazzling red waves on the TV screen are the driving force for them to continue to persevere.

Then West raised his arms high and joined everyone else in the tavern.

"fly!"

Their journey and their adventure are still flying.

boom.

The passion of Arrowhead Stadium burst through the TV screen and people in the "league" also joined in the applause.

Perhaps, with one exception.

Bart: He seems to have seen this episode.

(End of this chapter)