Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 666 A flash of inspiration

The whole audience was completely stunned.

Even if I saw it with my own eyes, I still couldn’t understand how it all happened. It was like watching Kung Fu in a movie:
Mysterious.

However, this is what happened.

In the last second, Levi was staggering and trying to survive in the cracks.

The next second, Jefferson rolled over like a panda, staring blankly at the disappearing figure of No. 23.

Tap, tap, tap.

Levi, taking the lead.

Originally, Levi was exhausted, but after the bumps and turbulence, he regained his strength, straightened his knees, continued to exert force, and his speed increased again.

Thirty-five yard line.

Thirty yard line.

After continuous crossing and successful first attack, you can see Wendel standing in front of you.

As one of the two major mountains of the Baltimore Ravens' defense, Wendel is experienced, mature and sophisticated, and can accurately judge the situation at the first time.

Wendel did not rush forward because he was the last line of defense of the Baltimore Ravens. Once he failed, Levi's sharp blade would pierce his heart.

Wendel continuously adjusted his steps, using his speed advantage to quickly stick to Levi. He was not in a hurry to tackle him, but instead entangled Levi lightly and flexibly.

Twenty-five yard line, close, hit, squeeze.

Twenty-yard line, disruption, interference, collision.

Wendel was indeed an experienced man. He used continuous interference to slow down Levi. At the same time, the energy that had just been gathered was completely consumed in the collision.

And, most importantly, Wendell bought time and reinforcements arrived in a hurry.

Levi could see from the corner of his eye that black shadows were swarming towards him from all directions. He had no time left.

Now, Levi has to get anxious even if he doesn't want to.

How to do?
One yard, two yards. Now every yard I move forward I can feel the heavy entanglement, as if I were walking in a quagmire.

There was no time to hesitate. Levi made an emergency brake without hesitation. Risking the danger of being ambushed from all sides, he did not stubbornly continue to move forward, but stopped.

Wendell, not expecting it, strayed slightly.

But Wendel reacted quickly the second time, not caring whether it was a foul or not. He raised his hand and pulled Levi's jersey, trying to wrap around Levi like an octopus.

Levi, take your time, have a backup plan -

Straight arm block.

The football had already been switched to the right hand, and the left hand suddenly wrapped around Wendel's left shoulder.

Once, twice.

Finally, the third time.

He exerted force instantly, forcefully destroying Wendel's body balance, and stepped forward, relying on the combined force and speed to create a physical impact on his body, pushing and bumping him.

Ah, ah ah ah.

breakthrough!

Wendel's chest felt tight, his blood boiling, and his body collapsed.

Uh.

Wendel didn't even have time to exclaim, he watched Levi rush forward and get out, his steps staggered twice, and he flew out directly -

Literally.

Levi felt that his body was getting rid of gravity. He was relying on his toes to push his body forward. His steps had no power at all. They were getting more and more floating and he was about to fly out.

The next step might be a dive and glide, right down to the ground.

Push off the ground.

Push off the ground! Use your strength!
Grasp the center of gravity.

This is the only thought in Levi's mind now.

Before he could regain his balance, a figure appeared on the right:
Cornerback Marlon Humphrey.

For a brief moment, they found themselves back on the University of Alabama practice field.

However, Humphrey is no longer the Humphrey of the past, and Levi is no longer the Levi of the past.

Humphrey came up to him immediately, not showing any mercy just because the other person was Levi.

Humphrey gritted his teeth, increased his speed, and tried to get into position to complete the interception.

You chase me.

Levi was searching for the center of gravity, and he and Humphrey were already neck and neck.

Then, Humphrey could see a smile on the corner of Levi's mouth in his helmet. Humphrey sounded the alarm immediately, but before he could react, Levi had already approached him.

Wait, collision?
Humphrey knew Levi's abilities and would not take it lightly. His muscles tensed instantly, ready to meet Levi's impact or block with his straight arms.

Levi: Hehe.

Seeing that the collision was about to happen, Humphrey blinked his eyes, and Levi had already tightened his muscles to control his body, and with a light and agile step, he stuck to Humphrey's right arm and shoulder——

Just a light touch.

Silky, smooth and silent.

Without exerting any strength, relying solely on control, Levi had already bypassed the wooden stake by following Humphrey's breathing.

Humphrey, whose muscles were tense all over, was obviously a beat slower in reaction. He couldn't keep up, and his breathing was cut off in an instant. He raised his hands and lunged forward reflexively.

I got it!
Humphrey slapped Levi on the shoulder, but before he could exert any force, Levi continued to rush forward slipperily like a loach.

Palm, slap the air.

Humphrey's breath caught, and his secondary reaction was quick, and he immediately stuck to it.

Fifteen yard line, behind.

The ten-yard line is so close.

Humphrey followed Levi closely, his speed suddenly bursting to the limit, running at full speed without reservation, catching up with Levi who had not yet fully adjusted his pace, and raising his hands to prepare for a grab.

however!
Accelerate and start.

Instantly, distance yourself.

Ten yard line, blink of an eye, five yard line.

Levi had already gotten rid of Humphrey's pounce, held his breath, exerted all his strength, and finally released all his speed. His light and graceful figure turned into a streak of light.

The next second—

"End zone!"

“End-Zoneeeeeeeeeeeee…”

Nanz's mind went blank, with only one thought:
Touchdown.

This is Levi's ability.

Suppress, suppress, and suppress again, but as long as you are not careful, a little misalignment, or even no negligence or gaps, Levi will create opportunities himself and then exert his abilities to the extreme:

Power. Speed. Change of direction. Tenacity. Agility.

He has all the eighteen martial arts, and then he rides away from the others.

Even though I witnessed this scene with my own eyes, and even though I have witnessed it more than once in the professional league over the past two years, my scalp still tingles.

A screen pass and fake run tactic, the Kansas City Chiefs' ground offense was about to stop at a short two-yard or three-yard rush, but Levi turned decay into magic:

He dribbled past five players, escaped three tackles, and licked the blood from the Grim Reaper's scythe three times, dancing wildly on the tip of the blade and carving out a bloody path out of fire.

incredible!

Wonderful!

In an instant, the entire Arrowhead Stadium fell into a frenzy.

Ahhhh, ahhhh.

The roar of the mountains and the sea vented down.

On the sidelines, Hubble watched the scene quietly, holding his breath in his chest, and then he let it out long:

If they had been a little braver, if they had been a little bolder, they would have had Levi, enjoyed the applause and cheers, but now, they can only stand on the sidelines and enjoy this scene.

Finally, Hubble raised his hands high and cheered for Levi.

Although they are opponents, Harbaugh also agrees that Levi's performance deserves all the praise. This is an elite player who can change the situation with his personal strength.

However, rugby is a team sport and this is just the beginning.

"Calm down. Calm down!"

Harbaugh comforted his players, nodded and expressed his affirmation with his eyes, "Good performance, very good. Next, it depends on the performance of our offensive team."

(End of this chapter)