Chapter 1108 Passion Burning
My scalp felt numb.
The collective panicked and stared dumbfounded at the scene unfolding in front of them——
Levi, did your knees touch the ground? Is the ball dead? Did Smith complete the tackle?
Smith was rolling like a bowling ball, and the fatal tackle was about to push Levi to the ground, but he lost Levi's figure in the blink of an eye, and only saw a red afterimage. surge.
"Levi..."
"Levi!"
In the live broadcast room, Michaels had completely lost his mind. His mind was blank and he could not explain. He just called the name over and over again. The shock and impact rushed from the soles of the feet to the cerebral cortex.
Li Wei's figure was in an unusually embarrassed state, with his hands and feet on the verge of collapse.
Hula Hula's violently heaving chest was like a broken bellows. He pushed and pulled hard but could not feel the inhalation of oxygen. The stinging pain spread from the lungs to the internal organs, and the whole person might fall apart at any time.
However, Levi did not give up -
Refused to give up.
The forty-five yard line.
The forty yard line.
Seeing that Levi was about to fall down, but all in one breath, he incredibly continued to advance, so that the entire Arrowhead Stadium was stunned.
Carter stared at this scene dumbfounded, his blood boiling, but he couldn't make a sound.
Until I heard a shout.
“Fly!”
It’s Felix.
He stood up passionately, raised his arms high, and shouted at the top of his lungs.
Thirty-five yard line!
"Fly!"
Carter couldn't control himself, stood up again, and joined Felix -
Levi! Levi!
Careful, Amos is approaching.
In the embarrassment and chaos, Amos was dizzy and unsteady like a newborn calf. His limbs were scattered and he might rush to the street again at any time, but he still grabbed the red figure and chased after him with gritted teeth.
Immediately cross the sword and cut it off at the waist!
However, Amos was still a step too slow, and was about to stop Levi, but Levi was dangerously out of position and continued to run forward.
Amos's fingertips seemed to be able to touch Levi's broken jersey.
When he closed his fingers, he found nothing.
Amos hurriedly caught up.
Thirty yard line!
“Fly!”
Ariana couldn’t control herself, clenched her fists and shouted.
From the heart, but also from the soul, the enthusiasm and passion are firmly condensed, hovering and echoing under the night sky at Arrowhead Stadium for a long time.
His steps were shaky and precarious, looking like he might fall apart at any moment.
Levi and Amos actually kept half an arm's length apart and continued to rush forward, stumbling forward, stepping deeper and shallower into the clouds.
Twenty-five yard line!
"Fly!"
Li Wei, regained his center of gravity, stood up straight, regained his strength on the ground, and found his speed amidst the chaos and bumps.
Kick the ground, kick the ground! Kick the ground!
One step at a time, and then visibly saw the distance between Levi and Amos slowly widening.
Amos fell into despair, his heart tightened, and he tried to kick off the ground and fly out, but found that his messy and vain steps could not exert force, and he could not fly even if he tried to make a desperate move.
Amos pushed on the ground with all his strength, briefly shortening the distance by half a step, but in the blink of an eye he was directly thrown away by Levi's speed of getting back on track.
Despair.
Twenty yard line!
“Fly!”
One after another, more and more people at Arrowhead Stadium stood up with their heads held high.
The eyes are burning and the passion is surging.
Obviously the emotion was impassioned, but the blood continued to burn in the chest. Inexplicably, tears filled his eyes, and he joined the audience in cheering.
Indeed, the Kansas Chiefs are facing a crisis again, and this may even be the most difficult and dangerous moment in three seasons; but they don't need to worry or be afraid, because Levi is still running on the field and still fighting on the field. As long as the figure number 23 is still present, their fighting spirit will not be extinguished!
Any challenge, any dilemma, any limit, just let it go.
Maybe, they will lose the game, after all, in the world of competitive sports, no one can win to the end; but they will never give up the fight.
Fifteen yards!
"Fly!"
In his sight, Levi ran faster and faster, and his whole body burned like a ball of flame. The vast light spread across the entire field, so dazzling and gorgeous, Like the sun rising at midnight.
Hurrah!
Behind me, there was a dense black area, and the billowing air waves were chasing after me, like thousands of troops.
However, they all struggled with Levi's heel and tail.
No one can get close. No one.
Ten yards!
"Fly!"
Five yards!
“Fly!”
The shouts, getting more and more turbulent and passionate, thundered together at Arrowhead Stadium, rising steadily, releasing incredible energy.
But when the red figure on the 23rd crossed the end zone-
Cut it off.
The entire audience was silent and stunned.
All eyes were fixed on the man standing tall in the end zone. He couldn't help but cut off his breath and stared intently at the back of No. 23, worshiping him.
Then——
Ah.
Li Wei looked up to the sky and roared.
Hearty and full release, the roar climbed to the peak little by little, murderous and high-spirited, and a rolling heat wave swept the entire venue.
Ah! Ahhhh! ah!
One step, another, and they all exploded.
The man was sweating profusely, his face was red, and he was in a state of utter disarray. He was in ragged clothes and had no helmet. Mud could be seen on his jersey and shorts. His scars were all medals. His short black hair looked like it had emerged from the water. As if fished out of the water, sweat flowed down one after another.
However, it makes people dare not look directly.
That murderous spirit, that fighting spirit, that momentum swept across the entire stadium.
Behind the stadium, the vast crowd of people chasing after him could only look at the back, helpless.
The next second, Arrowhead Stadium went into a frenzy.
"Ahhh! Ahhhh!"
Energy, burning without reservation.
Carter is crazy, completely crazy.
At this moment, for the first time in his life, he felt something more wonderful and moving than victory. His heart was beating wildly in his chest and was about to burst. Enthusiasm and happiness, joy and excitement, unreservedly Total blowout.
It has nothing to do with victory, just the burning feeling of fighting at this moment.
He seemed to really feel the beating of life force.
It's just a touchdown, but only those who actually experienced it at Arrowhead Stadium can understand that this is far more than just a touchdown.
“Fly!”
“Fly!”
The entire Arrowhead Stadium began to shake, and a tsunami of energy swept through the entire stadium.
In the hospital, Mahomes, who was waiting for the scan results, sat obediently in the waiting area, staring intently at the TV screen diagonally above.
The next second, he clenched his fists and roared.
“Good job!”
Mahomes immediately realized that he was in the hospital and was about to apologize, but found that all the family members and patients in the waiting area stood up and raised their arms and shouted. , there was a bustle, everyone exchanged glances and high-fived each other in celebration.
On the side, the nurse looked at this scene with helpless expressions on her face, unable to laugh or cry.
"Patrick, be careful, be careful of the injury."
Mahomes quickly sat down obediently, grinning with a big smile, "Even if I'm not there, I will be with them. Fight."
"Do you believe it?"
(End of this chapter)