Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1472 Blood Burst
"21:14".

The entire stadium was noisy and the Hard Rock Stadium turned into a sea of ​​red, as San Francisco 49ers fans and neutral fans collectively fell into a frenzy.

Things really happened and are happening now——

The San Francisco 49ers overtook the score and took the lead for the first time in the game, making their voice heard in this ultimate Super Bowl showdown:

We come for the championship!

"Wow, I guess we got this all wrong."

Buck said.

Correcting mistakes as soon as you realize them is an excellent quality. There is no need to be stubborn like Bart in “Inside the League” and make yourself a joke.

"Shanahan knows what he's doing and is determined and undeterred. Who knows, maybe everything is going according to plan."

"In the second half, the San Francisco 49ers took the lead in attacking, and Shanahan successfully cashed in on the opportunity, continuing the rhythm since the second quarter and scoring a touchdown."

"Now that the San Francisco 49ers have entered their own state, the pressure is on the Kansas City Chiefs. Can they adjust in time and get back on track?"

"Obviously, Shanahan understands the capabilities of the Kansas City Chiefs' offense. The test now comes to the San Francisco 49ers' defense. They have always emphasized that they have the ability to defeat the Kansas City Chiefs' offense. Now it's time to prove themselves. The excitement of this Super Bowl is still rising."

San Francisco 49ers, keep their word——

The dragnet is layered and impenetrable, comparable to an iron wall.

The pressure created by the zone defense forced Mahomes to pass the ball carefully.

Sometimes because there is no target to pass the ball to, he has to think twice before shooting; sometimes because of the pressure of the defensive front line's sudden attack, although the quality of the sudden attack is mediocre, Mahomes' own steps are also staggering, and he needs to be more cautious in passing the ball and shooting, and finally, the rhythm of his shooting slows down.

As mentioned before, the Kansas City Chiefs' offense is "invincible by speed", and one of the speeds is the offensive rhythm. Mahomes' shooting speed is very clean, which is also the offensive strategy pursued by both head coaches Reid and Shanahan. Now Shanahan is forcing the Kansas City Chiefs to slow down.

The confrontation situation is becoming increasingly stalemate and tense, and the pressure is rising.

The Kansas City Chiefs withstood the pressure and scored two first downs, approaching the midfield line, but were once again trapped in a third-down, third-yard situation. Mahomes used a fake pass strategy to attract attention, and after a lifelike fake move, he stuffed the football into Levi's arms.

In this offensive wave, the Kansas City Chiefs ran the ball on the first gear, and chose to run the ball on the second and third gears; this time they did the opposite, passing the ball on the first and second gears, and running the ball on the third gear, coupled with Mahomes' excellent fake screen, which created opportunities for Levi.

With a stop and change of direction, he effortlessly shook off Nick Bosa, crossed the wooden stake, and continued to cut forward.

Bosa: ...

Shame. Absolute shame.

Last season, he and Levi were able to engage in a strong clash of forces, each one giving in. They were full of energy and pride, and they were competing at the same height. He believed that he could become a top superstar in the league like Levi and fight to the death for the victory of the Super Bowl.

This season, he finally stood on the Super Bowl stage and competed with Levi for the championship. The team's performance has fully recovered, but he has become an insignificant clown. He couldn't even touch the corner of Levi's clothes throughout the game. He was clearly there but was never there.

Things shouldn't be like this.

A mixture of anger and shame ignited his reason, and the impulse instantly took over, blinding his eyes. Bosa did not hesitate to stop the machine and turn:

The back of number 23 appeared before my eyes.

Levi is looking for a crack in the net——

One step. Two steps.

The first down was within reach, however, both linebackers and the nickel defender were all in sight.

The San Francisco 49ers used rotation, and all three players were not in the starting lineup. Levi didn't have time to look at them carefully, but instead focused on their eyes.

He paused and fired a feint to the left.

Sure enough, the two linebackers moved at the same time, but it was a fake move. Levi then took another step to the right, changed direction quickly, and his figure turned into a shadow. At this time, the middle linebacker quickly reacted and was about to cooperate with the nickel back to complete the interception. The nickel back had already taken a step forward.

But unexpectedly, this was still a fake move.

Levi pulled his feet back and rushed head-on towards the linebacker in the middle.

Everything happened in a flash. The defensive players on both sides had no time to react before Levi had already slammed into the linebacker.

scare!
The linebacker had no time to bend his knees to lower his center of gravity. He stood upright and was hit head-on by the huge force. He fell backwards like a mummy.

It was impossible to form a confrontation. It was just a roadblock without strength or support, and was easily knocked aside.

The road ahead of Levi is now completely open—

Time!

Levi continued to push off the ground without hesitation.

However, at this moment, there was a collision on the back of his waist, like a bell striking. The force of the helmet hitting his back exploded instantly, destroying his balance and center of gravity in an unreasonable manner, and Levi flew out directly.

Five point guard, coming on.

Levi lost his balance and had no time to adjust while in mid-air, and his helmet hit him hard.

Bang!
A powerful impact force came towards me, and my eyes went black in an instant. The next second, the smell of blood filled the entire helmet, and gravity pulled my body down heavily.

"Yellow flag!"

"foul!"

"Bosa used rough defense and hit Levi with his helmet from behind. This is 200 percent rough defense."

"It's terrible. It's ugly. It's dirty. It's just horrible!"

Huh!
The heart stopped beating.

Talia was stunned, completely stunned, staring at the familiar figure lying on the ground and curled up in a ball on the court. At this moment, he looked more fragile and broken than ever before. The fear gripped her heart tightly, making it impossible to breathe, and she completely forgot to breathe.

On the side, Kelsey took a step forward, and a surge of force burst out, knocking Bosa away directly.

Grass!
Kelsey couldn't control his anger. He was standing by and saw with his own eyes Bosa attack from behind and hit Levi's lower back with his helmet.

Dirty! Shameless! Ugly!

Disgusting!

"I'm going to kill you." Kelsey couldn't control herself at all. "I'm going to punch you until you take your last breath, you shameless coward!"

The scene was in chaos. Players from the Kansas City Chiefs and the San Francisco 49ers were fighting with each other, pushing and shoving each other, and the air was filled with smoke.

Hardman didn't come forward, but ran to Levi first, "Professor, professor?"

Hardman noticed that his voice was trembling. An unprecedented fear and panic gripped his heart, squeezing out every word.

Levi lay on the ground, motionless.

This made Hardman fall into despair. He looked up and looked around, "Help, we need help here, team doctor, team doctor."

He tried his best but found that the sound was still stuck in his throat.

Then, Levi in ​​front of him turned over, lay on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, and took off his helmet, which made Hardman breathe a sigh of relief. But the next second he found that Levi covered his nose with both hands, and blood was still flowing out from between his fingers, which was shocking. The pungent smell of blood blocked his throat.

(End of this chapter)