Chapter 494 Chief's Special
The game was stalemate and tense, and both physical and mental energy had been exhausted. Whether it was Revis, who had experienced many battles, or Jiang Yin, who was watching the game live for the first time, everyone was without exception. I felt the burning sensation of exhausted energy, and my heart that was beating wildly and on the verge of explosion was almost unbearable.
The suspense was hanging in mid-air, so that everyone watching the game on and off the TV held their breath, and their brains were in a frenzy. Before they realized it, their muscles began to ache due to the secretion of lactic acid, and they involuntarily clenched their hands. But my fist felt wet and hot.
Both physically and mentally, everything is out of control.
No one is an exception.
However.
Levi felt relaxed all over and had a smile on his face, as if he was sitting in the garden drinking tea and enjoying the sun for a leisurely afternoon, and his attention was brought back in an understatement.
"No confidence, but we will win."
The wavering determination and perseverance burst out with energy again.
At some point, Berry, who had been watching quietly from a distance, came to the side. Thousands of words finally turned into a simple action. He clenched his right hand into a fist and hit his chest, feeling the power of his heart.
Simple, yet powerful.
Then.
Kelsey was the first to respond, straightening her back, clenching her fists, and beating her chest.
Bang bang.
Awakening the pounding of the heart, the fighting spirit in his eyes burned with fatigue and tension as fuel.
With one look, Smith became filled with pride and clenched his fists and hit his chest.
Immediately afterwards.
Houston. Revis. Hill. Mahomes.
Wait, wait.
One after another, the players held their heads high and stood firmly together.
He, he, they, from Berry to Smith, sincerely want to win once, not to prove themselves, but to enjoy the game, to break through themselves, to challenge the limits, and to fight heartily to the end without any reservation, leaving no trace behind. Regret, so they will not flinch or be afraid, they will sprint towards the finish line with their heads held high.
Bang bang, bang bang.
The force collided and caused ripples, which spread throughout Bank of America Stadium.
This scene awakened Vicky’s memory——
He remembered that on the day of the draft, Reid sat in front of the TV and repeatedly watched last year's NCAA National Championship finals. It was also a moment where his life was hanging by a thread and the championship was about to change. The Alabama Crimson Tide storm gathered around Levi, chatting and laughing, and there was a natural feeling. Smiling at the calmness and magnanimity of the situation, he never lost his confidence and fighting spirit even if he was in danger.
Now, it's the same.
Reed and Nagy exchanged glances, then Reed shouted in the direction of the offense.
"Fly, fly, fly?"
The offensive players exchanged glances with each other, smiles creeping onto the corners of their mouths. Finally, Smith looked at Reid and clenched his fists heavily.
"Fly fly fly."
Then, turn around and appear.
In just twenty-five seconds, which seemed extremely long when described, it was actually only a moment before both teams returned to the court.
Array again.
Seven seconds, thirty yard line, ten yards on first gear.
On the verge of breaking out.
The offensive line and the defensive line were lined up on both sides of the thirty-yard line. One and two were ready to move, and murderous intent could be seen in their eyes. They were waiting, waiting for a command, waiting for a signal, burning the last energy for This game comes to an end——
A closure.
The air was almost stagnant, and time seemed to stop at this moment.
On the surface, the Kansas Chiefs are still in a shotgun formation, with Hunter and Levi both on the field, but one on the left and one on the right standing behind the wide receivers on the outside of the wings, obviously arrayed as catching points.
There were no surprises for the Philadelphia Eagles. Except for the safety guard stepping forward and standing parallel to the cornerback to press the entire second-line defense up and within the ten-yard area of the scrimmage line, the rest was still in the basic formation, with defensive players matching the Kansas Chiefs' catches one by one. Point, come up with a defensive strategy.
Respond to all changes by remaining unchanged.
At least judging from the superficial formation, neither team has changed in particular. Smith took a deep breath, and a look of determination burst out in his eyes.
"attack!"
The sound pierced the sky.
In an instant, the storm surged.
Bang.
Power rushed towards him, bursting out with a sharpness and weight that was determined to win. The Philadelphia Eagles once again showed Peterson's courage in the most critical and important offensive and defensive phase of the game. They chose to raid.
Six pass rushers.
The four defensive frontmen and two linebackers made a desperate move without any hesitation or reservation. They immediately stepped up to apply pressure and rolled the air towards Smith.
Smith's fingertips had just felt the leather texture of the rugby ball, and the air waves coming towards his face conveyed layers of pressure, pushing him back and down hard.
Knees trembling slightly.
Fall back, fall back.
Smith gritted his teeth and straightened his knees and retreated continuously, instantly opening up the distance. However, the Philadelphia Eagles defensive team really showed the strength of the red zone defense, throwing away their arms, ignoring the potential possibility of the Kansas Chiefs choosing a Hail Mary, and desperately trying to defend the front line. All pressure is released.
Obviously, the Kansas City Chiefs are united and the Philadelphia Eagles are determined to win.
Danger!
Smith sounded the alarm, without hesitation, turned on the spot, made a light throw laterally, and passed the football to Hunter diagonally behind the left wing.
Peterson:?
What tactic is this?
Smith did not pass to the sideline or the end zone, but passed back to Hunter. So, is this a ground attack or a passing attack?
From any point of view, this flick has no tactical purpose.
Without warning, the Kansas City Chiefs seemed to suddenly go berserk.
Even Peterson, who was a bystander, didn't see the reason for a while, let alone the players who were involved. In the flash of lightning, they could only react instinctively——
Keep an eye on the ball.
Tear, pocket torn.
On one side, safety guard Corey Graham, who was marking Hunter, stepped up quickly.
In the center, up-stepping defensive end Brandon Graham cuts into the pocket.
The two Grahams both targeted Hunter.
Hunter was like a little white rabbit trapped in an encirclement. Hunter seemed to be in trouble and was dizzy. A huge white wave could be seen in the vertical direction. At the same time, a huge white wave could be felt diagonally forward on the right side.
Hunter's steps were slightly panicked, moving left and right, losing his direction.
Brandon Graham was overjoyed, stepped forward quickly, and was about to make a sack.
However, Hunter's eyes collided with Brandon Graham's, and Graham clearly saw a sly smile on Hunter's face.
What's going on?
Without time to think, Hunter turned around and threw the football diagonally to the right, passing the ball directly.
Wait, is the football back in the hands of quarterback Smith?
In a football game, there is only one chance to pass the ball forward; but there are countless opportunities to pass the ball laterally and backward.
Peterson immediately reacted: Trick attack!
The Kansas Chiefs' last-minute game-winning trick against the Tennessee Titans.
But!
Peterson didn't have time to breathe or react. The next second, he watched a figure stab out from the right side, completed a position change with Smith, and steadily and easily took the football into his arms——
It's Levi.
(End of chapter)