Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 883 United as One

“Focus.”

Pasagon reminded himself.

Pasagon has been trying to keep up the pace, but obviously, this is not an easy task.

Although this is not the first time he has come on as a substitute for Houston, as he also experienced such a scene in the final moments of overtime in the AFC Finals, the situation is different each time and it always takes some time to adapt.

What’s more, the Los Angeles Rams offense is making this even more difficult.

Pasagon knew that he couldn't be impatient. The more impatient he was, the more likely he would make mistakes. The only thing he could do was to remind himself to stay focused and observe the overall situation.

Linebackers, like quarterbacks, must be aware of their position on the field and the situation they are facing, otherwise the outcome will be very ugly.

After the kickoff, Pasagón paused for a moment, preparing to defend the pass, deceiving the offensive lineman in front of him, but then he accelerated and quickly passed sideways through the gap between the offensive and defensive lines.

It's a little bit difficult.

Because Pasagun was a defensive end, he is even taller and stronger than Watt, 6.6 feet (201 cm), 289 pounds (131 kg). After being selected by the Kansas City Chiefs with the th pick in the second round last season, Reid was attracted by his versatility and transformed him into a linebacker after learning that he had played tight end in college.

A 6.6-foot- linebacker?
This sounds like a fantasy, but in fact, after two seasons of polishing, Pasagun is shining at the linebacker position.

At this moment, Pasagon's movements were a little clumsy and slow. The action of "drilling out from the gap" was obviously not something that anyone could accomplish.

However, Pasagon fully utilized his strength and size advantages and actually squeezed out, covering Goff like a giant.

It seemed that it was too late for the sack. Seeing Goff preparing to pass the ball, Pasagun reflexively raised his hands, ready to block the shot.

With his height and long arms, Pasagon looked like a giant ape, completely covering Goff's field of vision.

Goff is 6.3 feet (191 cm) tall and slender, but when he stood in front of Pasagon, three yards away, he felt like he was facing the Himalayas, looking up to them.

He paused, swallowed his saliva, and his heart contracted.

However, Goff had no time to hesitate, because Jones was already close at hand, and before he could even adjust, Goff had already swung his arms and forced the pass.

The parabola of the football rose high up, barely passing through Pasagon's fingertips, but what about the downward curve?

Obviously, in order to successfully climb over the mountain and break the net, Goff had to pull up the parabola, but at the same time he had no vision for the pass and did not dare to take the risk of a long pass. In the end, the football could only aim at the middle pass area and pull up the parabola completely, which prolonged the flight time of the football in the air and attracted the attention of the whole audience.

Suddenly, there was a storm.

Goff's pass target was clearly: Cooks.

Even in the most difficult, dangerous and rushed moments, Goff's mind still turns to his most trusted passing target.

In an instant, the white air waves of the defensive team gathered towards Cooks.

Linebacker Ford, cornerback Fowler, cornerback Ward, safety Murray.

They were swarming from all directions.

Fowler, who was originally facing Cooks, immediately stepped forward and stuck close to Cooks. With his nimble steps, he appeared in front of Cooks one step ahead and got closer to the position of the football. Cooks also immediately regained his position, and the two of them pushed each other's shoulders and refused to give in.

Fowler, not prevailing.

Cooks is a small wide receiver, smaller in height and size than Fowler, but Cooks made full use of his advantages, moving around lightly and agilely, so slippery that there was no way to suppress him.

Although Fowler is not a big cornerback, he looks clumsy and slow compared to Cooks, and it seems that Cooks is about to get out of control.

At the critical moment, Fowler forced his shoulder into position and squeezed out, occupying the track in an unreasonable manner, trying to squeeze Cooks out.

Unexpectedly, Cooks simply bent his knees and crouched, avoiding the confrontation, and squeezed out from the gap under Fowler's arm. Then he immediately used the power of straightening his knees to jump up like a spring.

Cooks and the football are rapidly approaching each other, just like the picture of God creating Adam; the difference is that God created Adam separately, while Cooks and the football are converging, and the electric current is pulling the two closer.

But at this moment, a figure appeared out of nowhere, drew a line of Milky Way, and separated the couple.

Is that... Ford?
Linebacker Ford, who briefly took on the responsibility of planning the defensive linebacker after Houston left the field, was 100% focused at this moment.

Push off the ground and run. Pause and brake.

Push off the ground again and jump.

In a series of movements, with sudden stops and turns, the footsteps remained light and agile, and the attention was completely focused on the football.

then.

Leaning back and extending, his body and arms are fully stretched to the extreme, reaching back and intercepting between the football and Cooks.

Oops, it was just a little bit off. The arc of Goff's pass was still beyond expectations.

Ford immediately realized that he could not intercept the ball with one hand and could not control the football.

Ford did not hesitate or delay. He stretched out his fingers, appeared on the falling track of the football, and gently flicked it with his fingertips.

Rustle, rustle, he could clearly feel the texture of his fingertips touching the leather surface of the football, but he couldn't control it and could only push with all his strength.

The football changed its flight trajectory, escaped Cooks' control area, and rushed to the side, instantly cutting off the breath of the entire audience.

Immediately afterwards, a figure leaped forward and rushed to the top, killing from the side.

That's... Ward.

heh.

The whole audience held their breath.

Charvarius Ward, this year's undrafted rookie, came off the bench in the second half of the Super Bowl. He is unknown and even has very few scouting reports, but considering the Kansas City Chiefs' terrible secondary defense, it seems unnecessary to make a fuss about the cornerback's ability to come off the bench.

At this time, it was precisely this undrafted rookie who burst out from the cracks of the stone——

With a somersault, he slid forward like he was sliding in baseball.

As the football falls, open your arms and hold it in your arms.

Then, hold on tightly, using all your strength.

"Intercept!"

Nantz roared, slammed the table and stood up, his headphones and equipment all fell to the ground with a crackling sound, but he didn't care. He grabbed the headphones but didn't have time to put them back on. He just put the microphone to his mouth and talked nonstop to vent.

"The Kansas City Chiefs defense once again put together a textbook example of teamwork."

“Jones pounced, Passagon interfered, and put incredible pressure on Goff.”

"Fowler was in close contact, Ford flew to break the pass, and Ward took control of the ball with a diving jump, completing the outflanking of Cooks with an unparalleled posture."

“And that’s not all.”

"The pressure from the defensive front line, the safety guards cooperating with the cornerbacks to block the short pass area, the pressure is poured down on the opponent layer by layer."

"Finally, the Kansas City Chiefs defense relied on the power of the team to complete the interception."

"Unbelievable, God, this is undoubtedly a team effort!"

"Intercept!"

Nantz was roaring.

"Intercept!"

The voice is hoarse and the passion is surging.

"Intercept! It's an interception! The Kansas City Chiefs defense intercepted Goff's pass attempt!"

The blood is boiling.

(End of this chapter)