Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 803 A Thin Difference
"Gronkowski?"

"No, Edelman!"

"With beautiful footwork and accurate judgment, Edelman was in superb form tonight. The Kansas City Chiefs defense was overwhelmed and overwhelmed."

"Edelman..."

"Hey!"

Time paused for a moment, and all images turned into freeze-frame cartoons, playing scene by scene, frame by frame.

Edelman was in great shape, tearing open a gap by running in the dense defensive area where linebackers, safeties and cornerbacks were intertwined.

Stop, catch the ball, advance.

It’s done in one go, just like drinking water.

However, just as he was about to start, a ball of red flame approached rapidly, and in the damp and cold rainy day, it almost burned Edelman's calf.

Edelman was startled and took quick steps forward, trying to get rid of the opponent.

Houston was not surprised. He knew Edelman's speed and agility. Once he made a judgment, he could not hesitate and had to be decisive and straightforward.

If the judgment is wrong and Brady's pass target is Gronkowski, there is nothing to be done; but if the judgment is correct, Houston must seize the opportunity.

Without any hesitation or delay, Houston pushed off the ground and threw his body out without hesitation, trying to save time, that fleeting millisecond.

The moment that could not even be accurately measured created an opportunity for Houston. Before Edelman started, Houston had already completed the tackle without hesitation.

Gritting teeth, energy burning, full of murderous intent.

Then, a fatal blow.

boom.

Houston knows, has it.

"Wait, Edelman was tackled and fell to the ground!"

"incredible!"

"Houston! Oh, God, Justin Houston is going crazy!"

"strike out!"

"New England Patriots strike out!"

"It was totally unexpected that it would come to an abrupt end without any warning. The New England Patriots' offensive performance was very tough, but they were suddenly hit by a wake-up call."

"incredible!"

"Brady couldn't believe his eyes. He was asking Belichick for confirmation, but Belichick couldn't give a better answer."

"This time, it wasn't the New England Patriots' poor tactical layout or execution, but the captain of the Kansas City Chiefs' defense who stepped up."

"Justin Houston blocked Edelman with an unparalleled performance, helping the Kansas City Chiefs complete a crucial strikeout in the second half, announcing the full recovery of the Kansas City Chiefs with an absolutely strong attitude. The subsequent direction of this AFC finals is completely unpredictable."

Ah!
Houston clenched his fists and closed his eyes. A burst of energy burst out from deep in his dantian, and he released it without reservation, and roared to the sky.

Ahhhhh!
My chest is filled with blood and passion.

After venting all his emotions, Houston opened his eyes, turned to look at Brady, and resolutely showed his faith through the layers of rain.

The competition has just begun.

Brady felt the murderous aura coming towards him. The energy released from the entire Arrowhead Stadium poured out in an endless stream, blending with the rain and hitting his cheeks randomly.

Grass!
Brady couldn't help it after all and cursed loudly.

"Now, the pressure is all on New England Patriots kicker Gerstkowski."

"In the sixth week of the regular season, it was thanks to Gustkowski's free kick that the New England Patriots narrowly defeated the Kansas City Chiefs at home. This kicker has proven time and again that he is calm and steady and can be trusted at critical moments."

"But today's situation is slightly different. Rain interference has become an unknown factor. So far, neither team's kicker has attempted a free kick. The difficulty of control may exceed expectations, and danger is lurking."

"However, this free kick left the New England Patriots no room for error."

"After returning from halftime, the Kansas City Chiefs performed very tough on both offense and defense. First, the offense scored a touchdown with a brilliant run, and then the defense struck out with an absolutely tough attitude." "Facing the aggressiveness of the Kansas City Chiefs, the New England Patriots adjusted very well, but ultimately failed to score a touchdown, and the touchdown eventually turned into a free kick."

"Now, the New England Patriots should be able to feel the pressure all over. If they can't get this free kick, the pressure will extend to the score and go to a higher level. Then the morale of the Kansas City Chiefs' offensive team will definitely be higher."

"In the first half, the New England Patriots were far ahead, but they were not able to control the game and were just a little luckier than the Kansas City Chiefs."

"In the second half, the goddess of luck changed her mind, and the New England Patriots' advantage was quickly eroded. This AFC finals has just begun."

Fly, snap!
Fly, snap!
Jenna looked at the roaring Arrowhead Stadium in a daze. She also shouted and applauded. Although she didn't understand what was happening, she could feel her heart beating stronger and faster.

All eyes were focused on Gustkowski.

Forty-three yards free kick.

A slightly awkward position, not that difficult but not that easy either. If you relax a little, you might miss it.

Arrowhead Stadium was putting pressure on Gerstkowski.

Gustkowski remained unmoved, staring intently at the goalpost.

Take a deep breath, run up, kick, shoot——

Whoosh.

The football drew a full arc, but it swayed in the rain and wind, like the last dead leaf hanging on a branch in late autumn, shivering and in danger.

Suddenly, Jenna held her breath, her heart blocked in her throat, and she stared at the brown-red parabola that spanned half of the court.

then.

bang.

Hit the left door frame.

In an instant, everyone in the audience was strangled, and Gustkowski's heart exploded.

The next second, the football turned back and went inside the goal post.

"Free kick, valid!"

The goal referee raised his hands high to signal.

Jenna held her head in disbelief, "Oh." Regret and regret instantly filled her chest.

On the court, Gustkowski's knees went weak and he squatted down.

"It's thrilling. It's really thrilling."

"Gostkowski's free kick went slightly off track, but it finally hit the post and the New England Patriots escaped."

"'17:7', the New England Patriots maintain a ten-point lead over the defending champions. Although it's not much, at least Belichick's team has managed to gain a foothold."

Jenna covered her cheeks, not daring to look any further.

But I didn't expect that I heard a shout in my ear, which quickly turned into a storm and spread across the entire Arrow Stadium.

"Attack! Bang!"

"Attack! Bang!"

Are you regretful? Are you upset?
The answer is yes. Arrowhead Stadium also hoped that the New England Patriots would miss this free kick, but unfortunately it did not happen. However, it does not mean that they would be immersed in this emotion. One by one, they quickly raised their heads and chests.

Provos was the first to cry out.

West looked at Provos in astonishment, unable to believe that this was the guy he knew.

Provos noticed West's gaze and bumped into him with his shoulder.

"Don't be dazed!"

Then, he shouted loudly, one sentence after another, with his eyes full of light.

(End of this chapter)