Chapter 1184 Pass with all your strength
Tight, sticky, hot——
It continued to rise little by little and became so intense that the whole place fell silent.
Swift had never seen a field like this.
In the stereotype, even if you don’t care, you have occasionally seen photos or videos. The stadium is always a bustling and lively scene, so when you are really in it, it is not unfamiliar to feel the rolling heat wave hitting your face. It is easy to relax and become a One of them.
Before my eyes, it felt strange.
There were 90,000 people in the venue, bustling and densely packed, but there was no sound in the tight and intense atmosphere, as if they had temporarily forgotten to breathe.
Hold your breath and stare.
It was only then that I finally felt deeply that sometimes silence is more powerful than noise. The hearts of all the Wembley audience were beating wildly, but they fit together in the chaos and condensed their strength.
There was silence, even the air was almost staring.
Instead, Mahomes calmed down.
To be more precise, it's not so much calmness as there is no time to be nervous.
Everything is connected quickly, and what is tested is their daily training level and the tacit understanding of the players. There is no time to think, and naturally there is no time to be anxious or afraid, no time to hesitate or feel uneasy.
Full concentration, single-mindedness.
This allowed Mahomes to find his familiar rhythm.
Despite his burning breath and a fire burning in his chest, Mahomes called the kickoff without hesitation or hesitation.
"Attack!"
The sound pierced the sky and exploded over the still Wembley.
Bang! Bang bang bang!
As expected, the Los Angeles Chargers defense had no time to communicate or think. It was almost an instinct to continue to press the frontcourt.
With a desperate determination and decisiveness.
So, what about the Kansas City Chiefs?
Shotgun formation, five arrows, with Hill and Watkins on the left, Kelce and Hardman on the right, plus Levi standing inside the slot.
Following Mahomes' kickoff command, all five players started to rush forward.
No hesitation, no hesitation, no exception, head down and sprint.
There is only one outlier: Levi.
Levi did not rush forward vertically in a straight line, but quickly approached the position where the two sides' forward lines were entangled. He could see the unstoppable Bosa facing him.
Botha, the Super Saiyan, burns the small universe, bursts out with incredible energy, steps up in an instant, passes people in an instant, and cuts into the pocket in one fell swoop.
The entire action was done in one go. Even other Los Angeles Lightning players couldn't keep up with Bosa's energy intensity. Bosa had already completed the breakthrough.
Then Levi came.
Slumping his shoulders, bending his knees, and turning sideways, Levi maintained the standard posture of an offensive tackle.
Bosa didn't have time to think. He didn't care why Levi didn't run vertically to serve as the fifth receiving point. He didn't care whether Levi played the role of the sixth offensive line. He didn't have time to think about other possibilities hidden behind Levi's actions, because He knew this was what Levi was good at——
Once he starts thinking about Levi's intentions, whether he is right or not, he gets into Levi's rhythm.
He must unfold at his own pace and keep a firm grasp of his opportunities.
Now Bosa has only one thought:
Sack Mahomes. Anyone who stands in my way will die.
Precisely because he has no distracting thoughts, Bosa's reaction speed and start-up time are the fastest. His 100% concentration and investment are unstoppable.
It's the same thing when Levi comes.
Kick off the ground, step up, and charge forward.
Bosa assumed a charging stance, his energy drained from his Dantian, and the force of his continuous kicks clearly exploded, and he rushed towards Levi head on. near.
Closer!
The collision was about to happen, but he never expected that Levi turned counterclockwise 360 degrees against Bosa's body to miss the collision——
Marseille roundabout!
Bosa:? ? ?
What's going on?
If it had been anyone else, Bosa might have thought the other person was timid and holding back.
But Levi?
impossible.
The only explanation is that Levi's original purpose was not to be the sixth man on the offensive line. This was just a smoke bomb; but the true purpose behind the smoke bomb is unknown.
Moreover, there was no time to think carefully.
Bosa had only one thought in his mind: Oops.
Because Levi was in a staggered position, the force of Bosa's hard impact was directly thrown away. He staggered forward and lost control of his body.
There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!
The next second, out of the corner of his vision, Bosa could see Mahomes quickly retreating with leisurely steps to distance himself, and moving laterally toward the quarterback's blind side, beginning to read the defense to find a passing target.
A sense of foreboding gripped Bosa's heart.
Now that Levi has left, no matter what the Kansas Chiefs' strategy is, as long as Mahomes is sacked, it can be cut off from the source.
Staggeringly, Bosa held his breath and incredibly controlled his body, sliding and swaying as he chased Mahomes.
Mahomes was highly focused and had just gotten rid of Bosa's entanglement. When he moved laterally to the left, he saw the figure of another defensive end, Ingram, with a ferocious face and unwilling to give up to get rid of the confrontation between the offensive line. , waving his hands, rushing down like an octopus.
There is a wolf in front and a tiger behind.
The Los Angeles Chargers defensive front made a desperate move, and the layers of pressure exploded.
But Mahomes didn’t panic.
They had expected this scene for a long time. It was precisely because they had expected it that Levi took the action of splitting gears to temporarily alleviate the crisis and gain some breathing space for him.
This little bit of breathing room is enough for Mahomes.
He kicked off his left leg and braked suddenly, keeping a distance before Ingram approached. Just as his footsteps came to a halt, a bloody storm came from behind, and he rushed towards him with all his strength, and his back muscles were tense in an instant.
The center of gravity shifted, he kicked off the ground and turned around, making a counter-clockwise rotation and staggering the position. As the sky and the earth spun, Mahomes and Bosa's eyes briefly intersected.
Bosa threw his body out regardless and failed to hit Mahomes immediately. However, his upper body still kept up with the pace and threw himself on Mahomes' shoulders. The weight and strength of his body were all superimposed. Pulling down——
Uh-huh!
However, just as he exerted his force, the center of gravity of the rolling was gone without warning. Bosa panicked and grabbed Mahomes' jersey and refused to let go. At this time, he could no longer care about the yellow flag and tried his best to pester.
Mahomes has only one thought in his mind:
get rid of.
Kick on the ground, kick on the ground, kick on the ground, the continuous force of the footsteps grasps the center of gravity in the crashing and squeezing waves, struggling to get rid of the entanglement of the octopus.
Staggering and stumbling, Mahomes was teetering and about to fall. Standing in a desperate situation, he ignited his passion and continued to push on the ground tenaciously. As if a giant tire was being dragged behind him, his footsteps sank into the sand.
but!
The upper body is still strong, extending straight up and out. Instead, it uses the pulling force of Bossara behind him as a support point to lean out.
At this moment, Bosa failed to hold on and lost his strength!
Mahomes flew out. Before his footsteps made continuous contact with the ground, he held his breath with the strength of his waist and abdomen, and threw his right hand out as fast as a whip.
One wave, one flick——
Whoosh!
Football draws a beautiful parabola.
(End of chapter)