Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 679 Super God State

Oops!

When Humphrey confirmed that Mahomes and Levi had completed the connection at the end of the chaos and turmoil, he knew that the defense was facing a crisis.

Because he knew Levi's abilities, he couldn't relax at any time.

Humphrey made a prompt decision and retreated.

However, Kelsey also pulled back and tried to intercept Humphrey.

Hitting the wall. Struggling. Pushing.

Humphrey had a clear goal. He circled around Kelsey without getting entangled. He used changes in rhythm to successfully shake off Kelsey, whose defensive steps were a bit clumsy. His vision in front of him opened up, but at the same time Levi had also broken through.

Push off the ground, step forward, and impact.

Humphrey played very smartly. He didn't try to grab or kill with one blow. His first step was to get close to him and tangle with him, and then use his body and strength to keep squeezing him.

The purpose is to disrupt Levi's speed and rhythm, and wait for an opportunity to knock Levi out of bounds.

When facing Levi, you must be patient, focused and calm. It is precisely because you respect Levi that you must go all out at this time.

Footsteps, posted.

One squeeze.

Then, two squeezes.

Humphrey and Levi were entangled near the sideline like bumper cars. Levi, who had just accelerated, was immediately caught in the storm.

then.

Just then, Levi braked.

Without warning, in the midst of a powerful collision and a stalemate, an emergency brake came, suddenly and unexpectedly enough, forcibly breaking the balance.

Humphrey's third squeeze caused his center of gravity to fall into the air. He immediately realized the crisis, and his waist and abdomen were fully tense. He barely controlled his steps to rush to the sideline. At this time, he had no other choice but to grab Levi and drag Levi with him before he went out of bounds.

but!

A hand was between Humphrey and Levi.

It was Levi's left hand, touching Humphrey's right shoulder. Even before his palm touched, Humphrey realized that the situation was not good and immediately held his breath, but he continued to move forward in his attempt to grab Levi, which was tantamount to walking into a trap. They collided in a flash.

Humph.

Humphrey groaned, and the power from Levi's left hand suddenly burst out and released, pouring down like a tidal wave.

Humphrey's center of gravity was dislocated and unbalanced, and he had no time to steady himself in the turbulence. The next second, he was thrown into the storm by a powerful force.

Damn it.

Humphrey flew out and stumbled out of the sideline.

But in such a hurry, Humphrey was not without mental preparation. At the last moment, he pulled Levi's jersey. Although his fingertips did not have time to grab it, he still pulled Levi slightly, and led Levi to move half a step closer to the sideline.

--Danger.

Levi watched the sideline approaching rapidly, like a cliff. He braked dangerously beside the sideline and continued to move forward unsteadily.

Tiptoe and push off the ground.

Jump, swing.

At this time, Levi was unable to fully release his speed. It was like walking on a high-altitude tightrope. A gust of wind blew, and the rope began to shake violently. Levi's center of gravity was also caught in the storm, so that he had to swing left and right and pull, barely controlling his body's center of gravity.

The dancing footsteps are like dancing on the tip of a knife, madly testing the edge of danger, teetering on the verge of collapse, but continuing to move forward incredibly.

Ten yards. Seeing that Levi had already rushed out of the scrimmage line ten yards away and officially cut into the Baltimore Ravens red zone, his juggling footsteps were once again surrounded.

But the magical thing was that Levi actually started to speed up while swinging wildly, and the 20-yard line was easily left behind.

Tap, tap.

It was like walking on the water, walking on the waves. If he slowed down a little, he might be swallowed by the huge waves, but he still appeared calm and light.

At the fifteen-yard line, safety Jefferson appeared.

However, Levi did not stop, and his high-speed running footsteps incredibly accelerated again, like a wisp of breeze. Before Jefferson's strong impact, he rushed straight out and broke through Jefferson's position with absolute speed.

Jefferson was slightly slower by a quarter of a beat, just a hair's breadth. He pressed against Levi's back, and the hairs on his arms could even feel the texture of Levi's jersey. But in the end, he missed and flew out staggeringly.

At the ten-yard line, another safety, Wendell, appeared.

Wendel held his breath completely. Despite the danger, the urgency, and the life hanging by a thread, the experienced safety still kept his mind clear.

Wendel did not rashly make a desperate attempt, but instead imitated Humphrey and stuck to Levi immediately, preparing to use his body and strength to squeeze Levi out. Anyway, Levi's footsteps were already precarious on the sideline, and a little bit of force would be enough to knock Levi away.

Step forward.

collision.

Wendell: Uh.

Unexpectedly, Levi took the initiative and raised his left hand first.

Straight arm block.

Before Wendel exerted his force, Levi had already taken the lead in blocking Wendel's right shoulder and exerted force to block it. The position between the two men was briefly deadlocked for a moment.

Unfortunately, Levi's center of gravity was unstable at this time and it was difficult for him to exert force. The so-called straight-arm block was more like a push and pull, and the stalemate did not last long.

Doesn’t Levi know this?
No, Levi knew very well that straight-arm blocking was just a stepping stone.

After blocking with his straight arms, seeing Wendel pressing forward reflexively, Levi bent his left elbow and folded it, pressed forward to stick to Wendel, leaving Wendel no room to exert force, bumped shoulders with each other to find a leverage point, and then -

Spin.

He turned 360 degrees clockwise and changed position completely by sticking to Wendel's body.

The next second, Levi was in front and Wendell was behind, and the positions of the two had completely swapped.

"Slalom Marseille!"

He cried out in surprise, slammed the table, and stared intently at No. 23 who had entered a super-godly state on the court.

As soon as the positions changed, Wendel immediately realized that he had been tricked. He turned clockwise with his arms open, and his first reaction was to grab Levi's shoulders and arms.

caught!
Wendel gritted his teeth and was about to exert force; but Levi had already started to speed up and slipped away from Wendel's palm.

After a missed attack, Wendel felt a chill in his heart: It's over.

In the sight, the figure of No. 23 pushed off the ground continuously and exerted force instantly, releasing speed all at once. It seemed that he had crossed the five-yard line in just two steps.

Wendel chased after him reflexively, but found that his pace could not keep up, his center of gravity was shaking, and his upper body continued to rush forward. He grabbed a vague red phantom and pounced forward like a dog eating shit, watching the red flame dragging a thrilling tail and rushing forward.

A gust of wind blurred Wendel's vision. The green all over the sky and the ground rushed towards him. His mouth was full of dust. He could only see the afterimage of the pair of sneakers going away. He fell into an endless abyss. He turned around, looked up at the sky, and quietly watched the tall figure completely crush their territory.

Five yard line.

End zone line.

Then, he stood tall in the end zone, occupying the commanding heights proudly and powerfully, and instantly let out a roar, like a king reaching the summit.

(End of this chapter)