Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 494 Chief's Special

Chapter 494 Chief's Special
The game was tense and stalemate. Both physical and mental strength were exhausted. No matter whether it was the battle-hardened Revis or Jiang Yin, who was watching the game live for the first time, everyone felt the burning sensation of exhausted energy without exception. Their hearts were beating wildly and on the verge of exploding, and they could hardly bear it.

The suspense was hanging in the air, so much so that everyone watching the game on and off TV held their breath, their brains were in a frenzy, and before they knew it, their muscles began to ache due to the secretion of lactic acid, and they involuntarily clenched their fists and felt a damp heat.

Both the body and mind are out of control.

No one is an exception.

however.

Levi looked relaxed and smiling, as if he was sitting in the garden drinking tea, basking in the sun and enjoying a moment of leisure in the afternoon. He drew attention back in a casual manner.

“There’s no confidence, but we’re going to win.”

The determination and perseverance in the midst of uncertainty once again burst out with energy.

I don't know when, Berry, who had been keeping a distance and watching quietly, has come to the side. Thousands of words finally turned into a simple action. He clenched his right fist and hit his chest to feel the power of his heart.

Simple, yet powerful.

then.

Kelsey was the first to respond, straightening her back, clenching her fists, and beating her chest.

bang bang.

The pounding of the heart awakens, and the fighting spirit in the eyes burns fiercely with fatigue and tension as fuel.

One look made Smith also feel very proud and he clenched his fists and hit his chest.

Followed by.

Houston. Revis. Hill. Mahomes.

Etc., etc.

One after another, the players held their heads high and stood firmly together.

He, he, they, from Berry to Smith, all really want to win once, not to prove themselves, but to enjoy the game, to break through themselves, to challenge their limits, and to fight to the end without reservation and without regrets, so they will not retreat or be afraid, they will stride towards the finish line.

Bang bang, bang bang.

The collision of forces created ripples that spread across the Bank of America Stadium.

This scene awakened Vicky's memory——

He remembered that on the day of the draft, Reed sat in front of the TV and watched the final game of last year's NCAA National Championship over and over again. It was also a life-and-death situation and a championship-deciding moment. The Alabama Crimson Tide gathered around Levi, chatting and laughing. Naturally, they had the calmness and magnanimity to watch the ups and downs of life with a smile. Even when they were in danger, they never lost their confidence and fighting spirit.

Now, it's the same.

Reid and Nagy exchanged a glance, and then Reid shouted in the direction of the offensive team.

"Fly fly?"

The offensive players exchanged glances with each other, smiles crept onto the corners of their mouths, and finally Smith looked at Reid and clenched his fists tightly.

"Fly, fly."

Then, turn around and appear on stage.

Just twenty-five seconds, which seems extremely long when described, but in fact it was just a moment, and both teams returned to the court.

Line up again.

Seven seconds, thirty-yard line, first down and ten yards.

At the touch of a hair.

The offensive and defensive lines were lined up on both sides of the 30-yard line, each one of them was eager to make a move, with murderous intent in their eyes. They were waiting, waiting for a command, waiting for a signal, burning up their last bit of energy to put an end to this game.

One is concluded.

The air was almost stagnant, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

On the surface, the Kansas City Chiefs are still in a shotgun formation, with Hunter and Levi both on the field, but one standing behind the outside receivers on the two wings, clearly forming a role formation as receiving points.

There were no surprises for the Philadelphia Eagles. Except for the safety stepping forward and the cornerback standing parallel to each other to press the entire second-line defense to within the ten-yard area of ​​the line of scrimmage, the rest of the defense remained in the basic formation. The defensive players matched up with the Kansas City Chiefs' receiving points one by one, and implemented a strategy of positional defense.

Maintaining the status quo.

At least from the surface formation, there were no special changes in the two teams. Smith took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed with determination.

"attack!"

The sound cut through the sky.

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged.

boom.

The power came at them, bursting out with a sharpness and heaviness that was determined to win. The Philadelphia Eagles once again demonstrated Peterson's courage in the most critical and important offense and defense of the whole game, and they chose to raid.

Six pass rushers.

The four defensive linemen and two linebackers, without hesitation or reservation, went all out, stepping forward to apply pressure immediately, with a rolling wave of air crushing Smith.

Smith's fingertips had just felt the leather texture of the football when the air waves blowing in his face delivered layers of pressure, pushing him back and down.

Knees, trembling slightly.

Retreat, retreat.

Smith gritted his teeth, straightened his knees and retreated continuously, instantly widening the distance, but the Philadelphia Eagles defense really showed the strength of their red zone defense. They threw their shoulders back, ignored the potential possibility of the Kansas City Chiefs choosing a Hail Mary, and made a desperate effort to release all the pressure on the front line.

Obviously, the Kansas City Chiefs are united and the Philadelphia Eagles are also determined to win.

Danger!

Smith sounded the alarm, turned around without hesitation, and threw the ball sideways to Hunter who was diagonally behind the left wing.

Peterson:?

What tactic is this?
Smith did not pass to the sideline or to the end zone, but passed back to Hunter, so, was this a ground attack or a passing attack?

From any perspective, this flick had no tactical purpose.

Without warning, the Kansas City Chiefs seemed to go mad.

Even Peterson, who was a bystander, couldn't figure out what was going on for a while, let alone the players involved. In the blink of an eye, they could only react instinctively -

Watch the ball.

Torn, the pocket is torn.

On one side, safety Corey Graham, who was guarding Hunter, took a quick step forward.

Center, on-rushing defensive end Brandon Graham cuts into the pocket.

Both Grahams targeted Hunter.

Hunter was like a little white rabbit trapped in an encirclement. He seemed to be in trouble and dizzy. He could see huge white waves in the direction he was moving vertically, and at the same time he could feel the huge white waves coming towards him diagonally in front of him on the right side.

Hunter's steps were a little hurried, he moved left and right, and he lost his direction.

Brandon Graham was delighted and took a quick step forward, preparing to tackle.

However, Hunter's eyes collided with Brandon Graham's, and Graham clearly saw Hunter giving a sly smile.

what happened?

Without time to think, Hunter turned around and threw the football to the right and passed it directly.

Wait, is the football back in the hands of quarterback Smith?
In a rugby game, there is only one chance to pass the ball forward, but there are countless chances to pass the ball sideways or backward.

Peterson reacted immediately: trick attack!

The Kansas City Chiefs' last-minute buzzer-beater against the Tennessee Titans.

but!

Peterson didn't have time to catch his breath or react. The next second, he watched a figure stab out from the right side, switch positions with Smith, and steadily and easily take the football into his arms.

It's Levi.

(End of this chapter)

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