Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1186 Killing the Game

Who! Who can stop Levi!
Wembley was in a frenzy.

But Jaylen had no time to sigh or feel regretful. He pushed Hardman away and rushed towards Levi with all his strength.

Speed ​​is his strong point and also his only reliance.

Jay Chou gritted his teeth and burned his soul, pushing his speed to the limit without reservation, with only the figure of No. 23 in his eyes and brain.

Run, run all the way.

Then, millions of viewers around the world will be able to see a spectacular sight.

On the green field of Wembley, a touch of blue is chasing a touch of red, and both figures have pushed their speed to the limit.

It's comparable to the 100-meter final at the Olympics.

No fancy moves, no gimmicks, just a simple speed showdown.

Twenty yard line.

Fifteen yard line.

The dazzling footsteps turned into an afterimage, and a white stream extended under the feet, like a rushing river, roaring and continuing to surge.

Blue is gradually approaching red.

At this moment, the familiar scene of Wembley awoke memories. English fans had witnessed countless classic battles here.

The blue of Chelsea and the red of Liverpool.

The blue of Manchester City and the red of Manchester United.

Of course, there is more to it than that. The red and blue battle in the British Isles is far more than that, and has a long history. And now we should add this scene in front of us, which is a legacy left by the NFL in the London Bowl.

The red is hot and the blue is surging.

Between the chase and the collision, the passion burned. The audience who witnessed this moment and this scene could hardly control themselves, and their blood boiled regardless of who they were.

Blue, running faster and faster, getting closer, and getting closer and closer unbelievably.

Ten yard line.

Five yard line.

Everything turned into light and shadow, instantly cutting off the breathing and heartbeat of the whole world.

Jay Chou only felt that his whole body began to burn, his body melted in the strong wind, and he entered a state of selflessness, becoming the man who chased the sun in the legend.

Reach out and it seems you can touch it.

Unbelievable energy suddenly burst out from his body, and he continued to run wildly.

Then, he raised his right hand, penetrated the flames and light, felt the heat that was so hot that it almost burned his skin, and a kind of madness burst out in his eyes.

Like Ikaros.

If the end of embracing the sun was free falling into the ocean and being smashed to pieces, he didn't mind, he just wanted to touch the sun before the fall happened.

Get closer, get closer, it doesn’t matter even if you turn to ashes.

Ah, ahhhh! Ah!
Jay Chou himself didn't know where the energy came from, and he took one more step forward incredibly. With just this simple step, he caught up with No. 23. His right hand finally rested on his shoulder, and finally, in the midst of the burning pain and torn skin, he touched the sun.

Tap tap tap, tap tap tap.

Jaylen was so carried away that he ran as fast as he could, and incredibly he shortened the distance and even overtook the opponent.

It was like a comeback at the last moment of the 100-meter final in the Olympics, where the situation was reversed by a hair's breadth and the team was first to cross the finish line. The excitement, the adrenaline and dopamine burst out in full force, instantly destroying rationality and leaving the brain blank.

Etc., etc--

A little later, Jay Chou realized that the red figure of No. 23 had completely disappeared from sight and was completely left behind.

Something was wrong, but I couldn't remember what it was.

The footsteps continued to move forward due to inertia, and actually crossed a line. The bustling and surging black mass of the audience stands rushed towards him.

Jaylen was stunned, and he braked suddenly to control himself, turning around and looking back in astonishment:
The goal post, the end zone baseline, and then, Levi.

Only now did Jaylen realize that he had run too far and actually rushed out of the end zone in a mighty manner, while Levi stood steadily in the end zone, with a handsome face under his helmet with a bright smile, looking at him with a gleam in his eyes.

Oh, God, could he just disappear right here, right now?

Jaylen's breath got stuck in his chest and his vision went dark.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!
The next second, Wembley lost its mind. The vast cheers and applause were like a rainstorm in a midsummer afternoon, pouring down and the world was roaring.

In front of us, the players of the Los Angeles Lightning were panting and sweating, looking lost.

"incredible!"

"God, this is unbelievable!"

"Forty-eight meters, there were only forty-eight seconds left in the first half, but the Kansas City Chiefs seized the opportunity and took full control of the initiative with a wave of non-huddle offense. The iron triangle of Mahomes, Levy and Kelce performed perfectly, and the cooperation between Hill, Watkins and Hardman was absolutely tacit."

"This young offensive group has completed a comprehensive transformation after a season and a half of running-in. They have found their own rhythm, tacit understanding and induction. They used a wave of non-huddle offense to help Mahomes regain his game form and completely destroyed the Los Angeles Chargers' defense with an unparalleled attitude."

"This is a big blow to the Los Angeles Chargers."

"They tried their best. Not only did they try their best, but they also performed very well. They once forced the Kansas City Chiefs, their arch-rival in the same district, into a corner, but they fell short in the last 48 seconds."

"Watching the defending champions once again play explosively, their devastating passing attack made the Los Angeles Lightning defense look like inexperienced middle school students, confused and at a loss, unable to keep up with the rhythm."

"The momentum that the Los Angeles Lightning had finally regained was instantly crushed. The current situation is extremely difficult."

"Who knows, maybe the Kansas City Chiefs kill the game with this run."

"Of course, we don't want this to happen. The Los Angeles Lightning still have a chance in the second half..."

Blah blah blah, the commentators in the live broadcast room are trying to save the situation. After all, the score difference is not big, just a difference of two ball possessions. Everything is possible in the second half. The Los Angeles Lightning has proved this more than once this season.

However, this is not the case on the field at this moment.

Bosa looked up and around, panting. Those blue creatures stood there in confusion and frustration, dazed and exhausted, as if they had just experienced a desperate fight with the Dementors. Even if they had escaped death and were still breathing, they didn't have much strength left to stand.

Not only the defensive team, but the offensive team was also dejected.

Rivers was trying to motivate the players and pave the way for adjustments and rejuvenation during the halftime break, but the weak and scattered focus of vision on the ground was unable to respond.

Despair is slowly strangling their hearts——

At the London Bowl, they also experienced the impact of long-distance flights, crossing continents, and playing away games. They held on to the game for the entire first half and even saw a glimmer of hope and were full of fighting spirit. But at this moment, they were all defeated, and it seemed that no matter how hard they tried, it was in vain.

That kind of nothingness, that kind of helplessness, being swept up in the storm and completely losing direction amidst the unbridled cheers and support at Wembley.

This was supposed to be the home stadium of the Los Angeles Chargers, but now the songs of Arrowhead Stadium are ringing in my ears.

"He's here, he's there, he's everywhere, he's the Edgewalker, Levi Levi Levi!"

(End of this chapter)