Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 815 Physical Overdraft
"It's a stalemate."

"The situation is extremely tense right now. In basketball games, there are endless possibilities in the final seconds, such as timeouts, games, timeouts, and the back-and-forth game is completely entangled. However, in rugby games, because of the round-based format, the rhythm of offense and defense transitions is not that fast, so this situation is rare."

“Tonight, we may be about to witness it.”

"Edelman's incredible long journey not only helped the New England Patriots approach the red zone, but also pushed the Kansas City Chiefs into an embarrassing situation.

Time management.

"Now, Belichick and Reid each have three timeouts. If the New England Patriots fail to score a touchdown, the Kansas City Chiefs will win the game; but if the New England Patriots score a touchdown, the Kansas City Chiefs still have an offensive opportunity, and how to use the timeouts is a science."

"At this moment, there is one minute and forty-three seconds left in the game."

"If Reed doesn't use the timeout, Belichick's strategy is very clear. He will use ground offense to consume the game time, even using up the third gear, and then choose to force the fourth gear to challenge for a touchdown. The victory or failure depends on this one move. Regardless of success or failure, the initiative is always in Belichick's hands."

"So, Reid had to use a timeout to disrupt Belichick's strategy of wasting time, forcing Belichick to take the risk of making a final attempt to see if the touchdown was successful, and leaving room for the Kansas City Chiefs to adjust and even counterattack."

"The situation is tense and complicated."

"Every subsequent offense and defense could have countless possibilities. Edelman's long-distance run helped the New England Patriots gain the initiative."

"This scene was obviously something none of us expected."

"The Kansas City Chiefs have Levi, and the New England Patriots have Edelman, two non-quarterback players dominate the focus of this AFC finals."

Not far behind, Houston was lying on the ground, looking at the night sky in a big letter shape.

Grass. Grass. Grass!

He wanted to curse, he wanted to punch the ground, he wanted to slap himself hard, his anger was running rampant.

However, he can't.

Because I have no strength.

He didn't even have the strength to get angry. He lay on the ground like a carrot, unable to move a finger. Every muscle in his body was numb.

No pain, no soreness, no feeling, nothing.

However, the brain completely loses control of the body -

Not paralyzed, just... tired.

He felt completely drained.

However, he was unwilling to give in. He still was unwilling to give in.

He has been struggling with his body and himself throughout the season, with age and injuries constantly reminding him that he may not have much time left in his career.

Logically speaking, he has had an impressive career, including winning the championship last season, and he would have no regrets even if he retired next season; but he is still unwilling to give up, and he still wants to run on the court.

He still wanted to burn.

It's not because of the championship, nor because of the victory, but simply because he likes those moments standing on the court, those running, those collisions, those games, those moments when the blood boils and the passion burns.

Makes him feel like he's still alive.

Same with Anne-Gallas.

He didn't want to give up, he didn't want to surrender, he didn't want his life to go on in mediocrity. Even if he could only stand on the court for one minute, he wanted to burn out the sixty seconds with all his heart.

Damn it, in the last defensive play, he had already caught Edelman twice, but the guy still managed to escape cunningly.

I am not willing to accept this. I am not willing to accept this.

"Justin, are you okay?" Chris Jones appeared above his head.

Houston took a deep breath and said, "Give me a hand."

With Jones' help, Houston stood up. Although his trembling knees were about to collapse, he straightened his back again.

He was not done yet. He would fight to the last minute even if he was torn to pieces. "Houston, are you okay?" Reid had already noticed the physical problems of the defense team.

Not to mention the old Houston, young players like Jones, Fowler and others were also panting and sweating profusely, and their physical strength was exhausted one by one.

What's more, Houston was simply burning its life in the second half, bursting out incredible energy in a short period of time, laying the foundation for the Kansas City Chiefs to overtake the score.

At the moment, I'm afraid Houston has overdrawn.

but.

If possible, Reid is also willing to rotate; the key point is that the Kansas City Chiefs' defensive bench depth is not enough, and coupled with injuries, it has long been hollowed out. Reid has already sent out all the players who can be sent, and there is no one left who is worth watching, and he is also very embarrassed.

At this moment, looking at Houston, Reid was also struggling: Should he take Houston off?
Houston looked at Reid, "Coach, I can."

Reed said nothing.

Houston was a little anxious, but he still looked at Reed firmly, using his eyes to prove his belief, and met Reed's gaze without giving in.

On the side, Berry also stood up and looked at Reed. He wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth:

Belief and will have always been there, but Berry also knows that competitive sports cannot rely solely on belief and will, and it will be useless if the ability cannot keep up.

Berry wanted to defend Houston, but found himself in no position to speak.

Berry could only clench his fists secretly and pray for Houston.

Then, Reid nodded, allowing Houston to remain on the court.

Barry pumped his fist, "Go, man, go!"

Houston let out a long breath and looked at Brady with burning eyes.

He is ready.

"attack!"

The moment Brady announced the start of the game, all the fatigue and pain seemed to disappear, and Houston once again entered a state of complete oblivion, as if this was the first wave of defense of the entire game. He observed calmly and attacked decisively.

"Brady! Watch! Pass the ball!"

"Fake fax run, Brady handed the football to Michele."

"Michel is watching, Michel is trying to break through the slot!"

"Houston! Justin Houston!"

"Pretty!"

"Houston intercepted Michel directly at the line of scrimmage with a clean and tidy attitude! Michel, who performed well in this game, did not get any chance in this ground advance. Houston once again completed a textbook-level running back interception defense."

"God, Houston played so well tonight!"

"The Kansas City Chiefs used their second timeout."

“The two coaches are playing a game of chess.”

"As expected, Belichick is using ground offense to waste time, desperately pinning all his hopes on touchdowns. Of course, the New England Patriots, who are behind, have no way out."

"Reid knows the importance of this defense. He is making full use of the timeout to make tactical arrangements to prevent the New England Patriots from sneaking passes. Edelman is still the biggest threat to the New England Patriots, but we can never underestimate Gronkowski."

"Although Gronkowski did not play anything special in this game, a player like Gronkowski only needs one chance, one chance to turn the situation around and kill the game."

"The Kansas City Chiefs defense must be cautious."

then.

Brady called the kickoff again.

(End of this chapter)