Chapter 1118 The Ultimate Test
Thrilling and wonderful——
Time stood still at this moment, and the whole world fell into the gap of time and space, briefly stopped, and was unable to extricate itself from the shock and impact.
One square, one square.
One frame, one frame.
Everything is like a stop-motion animation, you can clearly see the details of every action, and the thrill and grandeur of Hail Mary are clearly staged before your eyes.
Aaron Jones jumped over the goal, turned the tide, and completed the ball with astonishing skill. The arms raised high below held him up like a thousand arrows piercing the heart, and the next second it was like hell that swallowed him up.
In an instant, my heart was so high, my throat was clogged, I couldn't help but leave my seat, craned my neck, and looked longingly at the hustle and bustle of the end zone.
Crowded, noisy, chaotic, tumultuous.
However, in the end Aaron Jones stood up and raised the football high——
touchdown.
"Ahhhh, ahhhh."
Michaels' mind went blank, and passion swallowed up all reason in an instant.
"Touchdown, touchdown, touchdown!"
"Green Bay Packers! Green Bay Packers completed a touchdown! In the countdown before the end of the game, Green Bay Packers completed a touchdown worth thousands of dollars!"
"Hail Mary!"
"We are witnessing a Hail Mary!"
"Aaron Rogers connects with Aaron Jones! From Aaron to Aaron, who would have thought that there would be such a shocking turn at the last moment!"
"However!"
"Rogers did it again, and again!"
"Fifty-seven yards, ten yards in fourth gear, countdown stage, we witness the legend again!"
"Unbelievable! Unbelievable! Amazing!"
"How did all this happen?"
"Standing on the edge of the cliff, standing on the edge of defeat, the Green Bay Packers once again relied on Rodgers' magical performance to get back into the game and continue their hope."
"Rodgers, wow, he is truly the 'Hail Mary King'. He shook off four sack crises and completed the pass before being hit."
"With no position, no vision, and no ability to exert force, in such a difficult situation, Rogers still incredibly delivered the football to the end zone."
"God, what are we witnessing?"
"The game is not over, audience friends, the game is not over."
"'41:43', next the Green Bay Packers must challenge for two extra points. The reward for the Kansas Chiefs' risk-taking choice of two-point conversion is coming soon. The Green Bay Packers need to challenge the end zone again for overtime. Opportunity.”
"The excitement continues."
Chaos, madness.
The whole world is spinning at high speed, everything seems to be thrown into a centrifuge and turned on at the highest speed, and the scene in the field of vision is blurred into a halo.
The enthusiasm of the Green Bay Packers, the confusion of the Kansas City Chiefs, the ice and fire of the audience in front of the TV, the ups and downs from heaven to hell, the extreme pressure that keeps going back and forth like a seesaw, unable to calm down, and all kinds of reactions are bustling The ground is intertwined.
Subconsciously, Chris Jones looked up to the edge of the court——
Levi, calm and collected.
Not only was there no nervousness or panic, but he was also applauding Rogers' Hail Mary and cheering for his opponents with open eyes.
Not only the mind, but also the confidence.
No matter what difficulties or challenges we face, we always face victory or defeat with dignity. That attitude makes a difference.
Involuntarily, Chris Jones also raised his head and chest.
To be honest, Chris Jones still doesn't understand how Rodgers accomplished this Hail Mary. He probably needs to watch the game video analysis after the game. They are annoyed, angry, frustrated and irritable. They tried their best to avoid this moment. But he still didn't stop Rogers after all.
Final moments. Falling short of success.
Disturbing thoughts filled his head, but at this moment, he did not forget Levi's words: "There is no pressure, we can always play overtime anyway."
Rather than being tied down, it’s better to give it a try.
Taking a deep breath, Chris Jones looked at his defensive teammates, thinking about how he should encourage his teammates.
They are now burned out and exhausted. Even standing where they are, sweat is flowing down continuously and forming a stream, but they must continue to persevere.
So, how do you cheer up now?
"Papa! Defense!"
Carter was stunned, watching Felix standing with his head held high and shouting at the top of his lungs.
Obviously, Felix's body was weak and he could not persist in the continuous support. Carter could clearly see that Felix's shoulders and back were shaking slightly. His jersey had already been soaked with sweat, and his cheeks were flushed abnormally. But his eyes were so bright and his smile was so bright.
Over and over again.
That stubborn vitality is blooming proudly.
Shouting, shouting, Felix was exhausted and fell down on the chair.
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From the side, Karen looked over with worry; Carter looked confused and surprised.
In Carter's limited knowledge, he could not understand such an action, burning his life to support a game, not even to support victory, just to fight side by side with the team and fight to the end.
It was obvious at this time that Felix could no longer hold on and his body was protesting; however, Felix was not worried at all.
Not only no, but Felix laughed heartily and wantonly, "Haha."
So hearty, so bright, the enthusiasm and happiness flow out continuously, as pure as crystal, as simple as white paper, but it makes people feel the same and inadvertently infects the surrounding people.
"Hahaha." Felix laughed out loud, took a deep breath, and struggled to stand up.
Tiredness did not stop him. He slowly raised his hands, supported his body on his trembling knees, stared at the court with bright eyes, and shouted again.
"Bang bang." Two high fives.
"Defense!" a cry came.
Although the voice is not loud, the tenacity and passion are immersed in it, just like the roses blooming in the rocks on the Gobi Desert, showing incredible vitality.
Stirring over and over again.
Karen took a deep breath and looked at Felix silently. She had learned to accept the situation calmly and stay in the moment.
Of course, it wasn't easy. Her heart curled up every time she saw Felix's body protesting.
However, they have faced the threat of death calmly for two years, and she has now gained the strength and courage to dare to look into the eyes of death.
Same with the Kansas City Chiefs.
Maybe Felix would lose this battle after all, but that didn't mean they would surrender obediently.
"Papa! Defense!"
Karen shouted too.
Carter stood there blankly, his brain had given up thinking, because rational thoughts could not find the answer, and the only thing he could do now was to follow his instinct.
Subconsciously and ignorantly, Carter also shouted after Felix, shouting and shouting, a passion and blood that could not be described in words burned.
Surging. stirring. Raging.
The smile on the corner of his mouth also bloomed.
"Papa! Defense!"
Two high fives, one shout.
In less than forty seconds, the entire Arrowhead Stadium regrouped, united, and burst out with amazing energy.
Overwhelming and overwhelming, that condensed and powerful strength is enough to defeat any opponent and face all challenges calmly.
Don't back down, face it side by side.
(End of chapter)