Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 647 Dominate
Accidents often come without signs or warnings, catching people off guard.

In front of you, that's it.

The Cincinnati Bengals had just started to gain momentum, finally finding some rhythm amidst the chaos and confusion. The smile on their lips didn't even have time to reach its highest point before an unexpected event overturned the situation and instantly pushed the Cincinnati Bengals into the abyss.

"Fowler!"

"Fowler was returning the ball, but it was clear that the Cincinnati Bengals' offense was not prepared and the players' secondary reaction was obviously a beat slower."

"Fowler's crossed the line of scrimmage, Dalton!"

"Andy Dalton is trying to stop Fowler, Dalton has given it his all!"

"Oh, wonderful."

"Fowler is holding off Dalton's full-force tackle, Fowler is adjusting, Fowler is regaining his balance, Fowler is back on track."

"Fowler, oh, Fowler!"

"The entire Cincinnati Bengals offense was trying to get back, but Fowler was just outclassed."

“Touchdown!”

"It was a brilliant performance. Fowler completed his first interception return touchdown of the season, giving the Cincinnati Bengals a wake-up call."

“There’s no doubt that this is an offensive and defensive standoff that could change the game again.”

"The Cincinnati Bengals had just regained some rhythm and were preparing to launch a full-scale counterattack. They intercepted the ball and converted the possession to win an opportunity to narrow the gap. Unexpectedly, this conversion of possession did not result in a score, but instead became a turning point for the opponent to convert the possession and score a touchdown."

"God, this must be so hard..."

Buzz, buzz buzz.

There was a roar above the eardrum.

Emotions such as shame, regret, anger, frustration, irritability, etc. came flooding in all at once. If they were not vented out, they might explode in the next second.

So, the Lewis hair dryer started up again and got hot.

Not far away, Fowler, who was sweating profusely after running at full speed, turned around and saw Jones, Houston and others who were escorting him rushing over.

Houston stepped forward and gave Fowler, who had just joined the team this season and released endless energy, a big hug, and smiled unscrupulously, "Be careful, if someone has a ruptured cerebral blood vessel, they may send you a bill and ask for compensation for health loss."

Fowler was confused and followed Houston's gaze. He saw Lewis with a red face and sweat pouring down, looking like he was about to explode in the next second.

But Fowler was not worried, looking away, "Even if I send a bill, it shouldn't be me."

Fowler looked in another direction.

A look at Houston.

So, is Fowler's target Levi or Mahomes?
Looking closely at the burning fighting spirit and boiling passion in Fowler's eyes, Houston boldly guessed: Levi?

After all, not only Fowler, but Mahomes also looked at Levi.

The guy was jumping around happily like a flea, completely unaware of the dullness and depression from the interception he had just suffered, and was eager to get on the field.

Then, Levi reminded him that the ball was still in the hands of the Cincinnati Bengals. Mahomes drooped his shoulders, unable to hide his disappointment.

This scene made Houston understand everything.

This season, Houston gradually felt overwhelmed. On the one hand, there were injuries of varying sizes, and on the other hand, there was the decline in the body's own functions and the slow recovery after each game. Everything was reminding Houston that no one can fight against the laws of the biological clock.

He felt unwilling, regretful, and also had some fear and anger.

But now, seeing the team and Levi, Houston's impetuousness and anxiety have calmed down a little.

No matter what, the team is slowly getting back on track with these sophomores and juniors. With Levi, he doesn't need to worry about the future of the Kansas City Chiefs. At the same time, he can't give up. Young people have their own way of playing, and old people have their own precious wealth. He still has ambitions to fulfill, so how can he lose to these young people?

No, no, no, Houston is not going to let them dominate.

"Stop!"

"Justin Houston completed a beautiful interception. The Cincinnati Bengals' fake pass failed to deceive the veteran linebacker's keen sense of smell. Houston relied on a single tackle to end the Cincinnati Bengals' offense and gave Dalton his first strikeout in the second half."

"The Cincinnati Bengals offense hits a wall once again."

"Even though they tried very, very hard to get back on track, the Kansas City Chiefs defense still stood up in the final moments."

"Houston completed the key third-down ground offense, proving once again that veterans are immortal. Relying on experience, they ended the Cincinnati Bengals' offense that lasted for a full five minutes and pushed across half court. In the collision of strong teams, the Cincinnati Bengals' momentum was suppressed, and the offensive power returned to the hands of the Kansas City Chiefs."

"The Cincinnati Bengals are in a deeper crisis. The brief energy in the locker room during the halftime break seems to have been exhausted. Lewis' team is facing an unprecedented test."

It can be heard that the commentator has been trying his best to save face——

First of all, everyone was looking forward to an exciting offensive battle, and sincerely believed that the Cincinnati Bengals could threaten the Kansas City Chiefs and that the outcome would be certain. But... this is it?
Secondly, as a commentator, you must remain neutral. No matter if the game is so boring that you keep yawning, or the game is completely one-sided, you still have to come up with some tricks like squeezing toothpaste.

The Cincinnati Bengals finally burst out with some energy in the second half, but before they could counterattack, they were pinned to the ground again by the Kansas City Chiefs. The score gap that had just been narrowed was widened again. All aspects suggested that this might be the end of the game.

However, there is still a little bit of hope deep in my heart.

Even though it is extremely difficult for the Cincinnati Bengals to make a comeback, at least they can show their fighting spirit and courage and fight to the end. They should not be limited to the victory or defeat of one game, but should also focus on the spirit of the entire season. If they can make the fourth quarter present some highlights, it will also be commendable.

Even if we lose the game, at least we can win respect and hope for the future.

however.

The Cincinnati Bengals defense was completely unable to stop the Kansas City Chiefs offense. Mahomes, who had just been intercepted, turned into a Super Saiyan, and a series of dazzling pass shock waves made the Cincinnati Bengals defense dizzy.

"Fake fax run!"

"Mahomes once again successfully fooled the Cincinnati Bengals defense with his fake passing moves."

"Levi...oh, no, Hunter will be in charge of running the ball this time."

"God, the Cincinnati Bengals defense made a second consecutive misjudgment and has now lost its position. We are almost forgetting Hunter's job."

"Levi, break the block, great! Levi knocks away Atkins' interception and clears the way for Hunter to finish on the ground. Hunter has already rushed out."

"Hunter! Wow, straight arm block, Hunter knocked the linebacker Virgil head-on, Virgil lost his balance and fell to the ground, Hunter continued to advance."

"Ten yards!"

"Twenty yards!"

"Twenty-five yards!"

"Bates, safety Bates is the last line of defense. Hunter ran into Bates head-on, and the two got tangled up."

"Wait, Hunter, breakaway, end zone."

"Bates failed to entangle Hunter, and Bates pulled the ball into the end zone!"

“Touchdown!”

“It’s a touchdown!”

This……

The game seems to be completely over. Should we continue?
(End of this chapter)