Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1501 Breathless
Whoosh!Whoosh!
There was a fire burning in my chest, and I could feel the bloody smell surging with every breath. My entire head was turned into a paste.

Garoppolo stood up in anger, trying to hide his embarrassment, but when he looked up, he saw the murderous eyes of Chris Jones, like a wolf or a cheetah, staring at his prey, and the flesh and blood that had just been torn off could be seen in his neat white teeth.

Drenched with blood.

Uncontrollably, Garoppolo shuddered.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
The same thing happened to Chris Jones. He was tired without exception. His knees were shaking, his muscles were stiff, and his internal organs were squeezed together.

But he didn't back off, nor did he celebrate. He stared at Garoppolo as if he was staring at his dinner.

The game is not over.

Even if he is exhausted, even if he is burned out, as long as the game is not over, he will fight to the end, even if it means he will be torn to pieces.

The offensive team has completed the task under Levi's leadership, and now it is the defensive team's turn:

They are a team, they fight together, and they face the storm together.

Capture and kill?

This is just the beginning.

Huff huff… Huh.

Garoppolo's breath was stuck in his throat and he almost couldn't breathe. The whole person was suppressed by Chris Jones's gaze. He was like an antelope struggling and begging for mercy under the claws of a cheetah. No matter how he struggled or how he resisted, he could not escape the fate of death.

Damn it!

Garoppolo hated the feeling, and even the thought of it made him sick.

He took a deep breath, shook off the shameful thought, clenched his fists again, cheered himself up, and even mustered up the courage to yell back at Chris Jones.

"what!"

He refused to surrender, he would not surrender.

"what!"

Garoppolo roared back with all his might.

This scene fell into the sight of the live broadcast room, and Buck couldn't help but turn his head to look at Aikman beside him——

Aikman is now an experienced commentator and he immediately noticed the deep meaning in Buck's eyes. Although everyone knows that this is the critical moment of the game and the San Francisco 49ers have no way out and they must give it a try and fight to the death, the atmosphere of bloodshed continues to heat up.

Aikman noticed Garoppolo's anger and fighting spirit, but he also noticed Chris Jones' determination and resolve.

"Now, it's a battle of momentum," Aikman said. "The Kansas City Chiefs -- or more precisely, Levi -- grasped the key to the timing of the game just right. Despite facing a severe test of physical fitness, the Kansas City Chiefs gritted their teeth and not only did not relax, but also continued to increase their intensity."

"From the perspective of the situation, the Kansas City Chiefs have a slight advantage; but the key point is that the Kansas City Chiefs have very little energy left. Once the San Francisco 49ers withstand this wave of pressure, the whole situation may turn degrees and completely overturn the outcome."

"So, whoever can hold on will win."

Before he finished speaking, the San Francisco 49ers had already announced the start of the game.

Obviously, Shanahan also realized this. He did not waste time. Although it was not a non-aggregate attack, the rhythm of the entire tactical layout was very steady. He also burst out with energy in desperate situations. The San Francisco 49ers showed momentum and fighting spirit that was no less than that of the Kansas City Chiefs.

"attack!"

Garoppolo called the scrimmage.

Without hesitation, Garoppolo and his top running back Mostert ran side by side, and the two took the initiative to run out of the pocket.

This running back, who ran for 220 yards and four touchdowns in the NFC final, did not get many opportunities to perform tonight and was almost forgotten; but at the critical moment, Shanahan once again placed his trust in the team's number one contributor to reaching the Super Bowl.

The modern outside zone offense is back, so pass or run? Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The offensive and defensive lines clashed again. The San Francisco 49ers came prepared and just blocked the Kansas City Chiefs' pass rushing pressure, buying time for Garoppolo.

Pass the ball!

Garoppolo pretended to pass the football to Mostert, but it was just a fake. He took the football back and looked up to find a target to pass the ball.

however--

Complete blockade.

The Kansas City Chiefs were not fooled by Shanahan's modern outside zone offense. The pass rush pressure on the defensive front was actually a cover. The real focus was on pass defense, using positional defense to assist zone defense and closely monitor all the passing targets of the San Francisco 49ers.

Something is wrong!

When the Kansas City Chiefs saw through the San Francisco 49ers' passing intention in advance, they instantly broke the balance and took the upper hand in the entire offense and defense.

Although Garoppolo did not feel direct pressure, he could not help but be stunned while adjusting his steps on the spot:
What about the passing target?
Number one was blocked; number two was also blocked; number three...still no exception.

Not only that, the dense and bustling scene in front of me was all red, and for a moment I had the illusion that the white jerseys were completely swallowed up.

Garoppolo panicked.

As he hesitated, Garoppolo caught a glimpse of a red figure breaking free from its restraints and rushing towards him again.

Garoppolo didn't realize how much time he had wasted. When he saw Chris Jones' ferocious face, he subconsciously passed the football.

Help!

The football flew over Chris Jones' head.

"The pass was incomplete!"

"Garopolo tried to connect with his top receiver Samuels, but the arc of the pass was obviously not pulled up, and it hit the ground like a torpedo."

"Wow. The Kansas City Chiefs completed an impenetrable pass defense, pushing the pressure from the defensive second line to the front line. The clean defense did not show any physical problems at all, but instead reminded people of the excitement in the opening stage of the game."

"Third gear, ten yards!"

"The San Francisco 49ers are in dire straits. They are now standing halfway on the edge of a cliff."

Huchi, wheeze.

Rapid breathing and hot breath lingered in the air. Shanahan was unable to think except to breathe deeply, but he couldn't stop and he didn't have time to stop.

Then, the San Francisco 49ers announced the start again——

Three gears and ten yards.

Garoppolo held the ball, without any fancy moves or gimmicks, just three simple and direct steps back, spreading out the formation and preparing for a long pass in a shotgun formation. However, with only a pause between one breath and another, Garoppolo raised his hand and passed the ball without hesitation, giving the Kansas Chiefs no time to put pressure on the attack.

Whoosh!
The football flew out.

Thousands of eyes were focused on that reddish-brown parabola, and the San Francisco 49ers' offense instantly released its explosive power.

Passing target:

Wide receiver Emmanuel Sanders? The hero of the San Francisco 49ers' turnaround tonight?

No, Sanders was just a smokescreen, the real target of the pass was running back Kendrick Bourne!

An eight-yard short pass with a shooting time of 2.5 seconds, it went straight through the crowd and shot out like a bullet!

(End of this chapter)