Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 831 An Eternal Moment
Left. Right. Left again.

The cooperation between Levi and Watkins was dazzling and hard to defend. Van Noy was caught in a struggle between the two, feeling uneasy.

Defending Levi, Watkins is open.

Defending Watkins, Levi is open.

How to do?
At this moment, Van Noy saw Jason McCarty abandon Kelsey and rush over, looking up at the sky, and he subconsciously looked up as well.

A reddish-brown parabola cut through the sky and flew towards the end zone in a mighty manner.

Van Noy's heart tightened and he was about to speed up, when he saw two red figures in front of him crossing positions again and rushing out, Watkins to the inside and Levi to the outside, and they both left him behind in an instant.

So, Levi, or Watkins?
Levi!

Van Noy couldn't care less, he gritted his teeth and turned to chase after Levi, but only then did he realize:
The person is already lost.

Levi has been interfering with Van Noy's judgment, looking for this moment of hesitation. Even if it is only a millisecond, it is enough.

Push off the ground, exert force, and sprint forward.

Levi instantly released all his speed, passed Van Noy, and sprinted towards the end zone at full speed.

Run faster and faster. Run faster and faster.

Without reservation, with full concentration.

In just a blink of an eye, Levi's footsteps were already close to the end zone.

Looking back at the moon, Levi was looking for the flight trajectory of the football in the air. The gap had been created. It was either Watkins or himself. Next, it depended on whether Mahomes' secondary defensive reading could be correct.

For one second, hold your breath.

--coming.

The reddish-brown parabola tears through the dark blue sky like a meteor across the sky. It is low-key, not bright, and silent, but it easily catches your sight when you inadvertently look up at the sky, and you can never look away again.

then.

It was falling rapidly towards Levi's position.

Belichick's heart skipped a beat: Stop him!
At this moment, a streak of white lightning quickly crossed the entire court from the other side of the court, like a wild horse running away from its reins, its speed increased to the extreme, it sprinted at full speed without thinking about anything else, and set off a rolling wave of air.

The Bell family.

At the critical moment, the Zhong family noticed Mahomes' passing line, decisively abandoned Hill, burned their lives, and rushed sideways.

Watkins was startled and reflexively tried to stop the Zhong family.

However, the Zhong family sprinted in a straight line unreasonably and actually knocked Watkins away forcefully. After a slight pause, their speed returned to normal in an instant.

Thunder!

Then, the intersection.

At the critical moment, Levi turned his back to the end zone and faced the direction of the football's flight, and felt a scorching heat wave coming from the right side.

Back off, one step.

It was just this step that allowed Levi to avoid the Zhong family's fatal blow.

At the same time, Levi's feet were completely in the end zone.

The Zhong family watched their target disappear, and when they were about to miss, they opened their arms and slammed Li Wei with their left hand, preparing to embrace Li Wei and die together.

"Number 23 VS Number 23".

At this moment, white swallowed up red, colliding with amazing energy.

Snapped.

Levi felt a force in his right arm, but before he could even feel the pain, his entire right side of the body became numb and he lost consciousness.

Levi had no time to think. He reacted almost subconsciously based on his body's instincts, turning counterclockwise following the Zhong family's forward lunge and pulling force.

Spin!

The surging force almost destroyed Levi's body balance, and at the same time, the powerful tail force continued to drag his body down.

Levi stood on his left foot and tried to increase his rotation speed as much as possible.

More importantly, keep your body within the end zone. There is only half a step of space before you go out of bounds, like a knife tip dancing wildly. The slightest mistake could lead to a thousand arrows piercing your heart.

Ninety degrees. One hundred and eighty degrees. Two hundred and seventy degrees.

The body was spinning at high speed, and he looked up in a one-legged stance. The football had already flown over his head and was continuing to fall.

Oops!

Levi held his breath, spun and leaned back, using the power of his center of gravity to push his body forward, while stretching his hands high and keeping his eyes fixed on the football.

Three hundred and sixty degrees. Five hundred and seventy degrees. Six hundred and thirty degrees.

He could no longer feel the big toe of his left foot, and his body could no longer maintain balance. He was about to fly out, but Levi clenched his teeth tightly, held his breath, and kept his body light.

The brain is clear.

The football was falling. Levi stretched his upper body to the extreme, then, with his outstretched hands, he steadily picked up the meteor.

However, the center of gravity has already flown away——

Footsteps. Footsteps. Footsteps.

Levi's body was leaning forward severely, and he was getting closer to the ground at a 45-degree angle. However, he took a small step forward with his right leg.

He braked narrowly just inside the end zone and regained control of himself; then his left foot landed with his toes together.

Like a ballerina, she positioned herself in the blind spot at the front right side of the end zone.

Right foot first. Then left foot.

At the same time, he held the football tightly in both hands, as if he was holding the Holy Grail high up, showing it to the world.

Time stops at this moment.

Levi is using his body to fight against gravity, refuting the existence of Newton's three laws of motion, and gracefully and perfectly reproducing Michael Jackson's perfect dance steps.

Everything is frozen.

The moment became eternity.

One millisecond is just one millisecond.

Then, the space-time confinement was broken, and gravity pulled Levi's body and flew out -

Soar into the sky.

It flew high, fell heavily, completely lost control, rolled out like a bowling ball, slid all the way, and rushed towards the buffer zone next to the venue, completely disappearing from everyone's sight.

Silence. The whole place was completely quiet. Not a sound could be heard. Even the sound of the wind had disappeared.

Arrowhead Stadium at night stands quietly in a corner of Kansas City, but it gathers all the attention on this land like Atlantis. One by one, everyone forgets to breathe and forgets their heartbeats, staring at the stadium with wide eyes, trying to find the disappearing figure.

until--

The figure stood up, holding high the reddish-brown meteor in his hand, and reappeared, bruised and exhausted, but with his head held high, staring intently at the end zone referee, holding his breath.

Whoosh.

The end zone referee raised his hands high, straight and pointed toward the sky.

“Touchdown!”

A sound exploded, breaking the blockade, and the whole world exploded in an instant.

Ahhhh...buzz!

Because it was so turbulent and violent, the ears lost the ability to judge, and in the end there was only a buzzing roar rolling over the eardrums.

But one can clearly see the ecstatic faces at Arrowhead Stadium. All that joy, happiness, excitement and excitement are released without reservation. No words are enough to describe the mood at this moment. There is only shouting, unbridled and forgetful shouting.

Everything seemed absurd. The whole place was clearly burning and boiling, but the world was silent. It was like a stop-motion cartoon, with pictures but no sound. Yet one could still clearly feel the madness and heat.

It almost burns the heart.

Touchdown, buzzer beater.

Victory belongs to the Kansas City Chiefs.

(End of this chapter)