Chapter 643: Canine Mouth Extraction
“Damn it!”
"Stop him, are you two walking in the back garden of the Palace of Versailles? If you are worried about dirtying your skirts, go back to the locker room. The players here who are eager to appear are lining up to go to Cincinnati. You just watch him in front of you. Are you trampling on your white and tender buttocks?”
"Fucking bunch of idiots."
After all, Lewis couldn't hold it back and roared furiously. Those swear words were buzzing like a hair dryer. The sixty-year-old coach couldn't feel the constraints of age at all. His cheeks were red and foam was flying at the mouth. The burst blood vessels seemed ready to explode at any moment.
After cursing, Lewis still seemed not satisfied. He turned around, raised his right leg and kicked away the water bottle placed aside.
Now, the anger has finally subsided a little, but his chest is still rising and falling violently.
Crossing the court, Lewis stared at the figure of No. 23 with a serious face. So, was the rookie using this method to show off to himself?
The answer is correct, but also incorrect——
What's wrong is that Levi really didn't take Lewis to heart. Those provocations, attacks, and contempt had no power at all.
What is correct is that the Kansas City Chiefs are sharpening their skills from top to bottom, improving their condition and rhythm, and preparing for a head-on showdown with the Cincinnati Bengals.
A question:
How to quickly bounce back from a painful defeat in a fierce battle?
The correct answer is to concentrate and go all out to meet the next challenge, and regain confidence through another fierce collision of powerful forces.
Cincinnati Bengals, just in time.
"...raid!"
"The Chief of Kansas actually chose four people to attack, which was completely unexpected!"
"but!"
"It worked surprisingly well, Chris Jones tore the pocket right out!"
"Dalton Danger!"
"Dalton is trying to find a target for the pass, but he's stuck."
"The Kansas Chiefs did not choose to apply full pressure. They now have a numerical advantage in the short passing area. The zone defense combined with man-to-man marking completely locked Dalton's passing target, and Dalton was unable to pass the ball."
"Jones! Dalton!"
"Sack!"
"Chris Jones made an incredible solo sack!"
"The Cincinnati Bengals offensive line made a fatal mistake!"
First the offensive team, then the defensive team——
The Kansas Chiefs showed an incredible spirit in the opening stage, using both offense and defense to break the balance with an absolutely tough attitude. A series of brutal impacts completely suppressed the Cincinnati Bengals.
Dalton was a little confused.
Four-man pass rush?
The Kansas City Chiefs used just four pass rushers to destroy their pocket and get a sack? Getting sacked was bad enough, but getting sacked so easily was like a nightmare. How the hell did this happen?
However, this is just the beginning.
After the defensive team showed off its power, it was the offensive team's turn to perform again.
"Is this... a running ball?"
"No, fake and real!"
"No, short screen pass!"
"No, this was all a fake move. Mahomes still didn't make a move."
"God!"
"this……"
"Just when Mahomes was about to pass the ball and connect with Kelce, he actually retracted his right hand to refuse the pass and moved laterally again, advancing in the opposite direction of the offensive line's movement, and actively left the pocket protection."
"That's true!"
"The Kansas Chiefs offensive team designed a dazzling combination of tactics, and the Cincinnati Bengals defensive team was completely unable to keep up with the rhythm. The pre-arranged tactics were destroyed to pieces and were completely led by the nose."
"Mahomes!"
"Mahomes is still watching, Mahomes is still looking for targets to pass the ball to."
"The Cincinnati Bengals defensive front is all stepped up and chasing Mahomes."
"Kick off, brake, adjust, turn, push."
"Pass the ball!"
"Rainbow pass! Mahomes aims for the end zone and launches a deep strike!" "This is so sudden! The Cincinnati Bengals defense did not expect it at all!"
"Now, it's a one-on-one situation in the Cincinnati Bengals' backfield!"
"Ciel! Levi!"
"They have all formed a one-on-one matchup pattern and are trying to get rid of it."
"Wait, when did Levi show up there? And he looked like a complete receiver, using his body to get stuck in position and confronting safety Betts, who was trying to do his job."
"Bates!"
"Bates showed the skills and abilities of a safety guard, clinging to Levi and using his body to get in position in advance to avoid being thrown away by Levi."
"Bates did a great job."
"And the pass..."
"Twenty yards!"
"Thirty yards!"
"Forty yards!"
"Fifty yards!"
"This is a fifty-three-yard long pass. The target should be--"
"He."
"Levi, it's actually Levi!"
"Betts is breaking up passes."
"Levi picked the football right above Betts and used his body to squeeze into the end zone. Bates did not lose his position, but he also failed to prevent Levi from catching the ball and scoring a touchdown. Levi stepped on Bates' cheek runs into the end zone!"
"Ah, ah ah!"
"Touchdown!"
"It's a touchdown, touchdown... touchdown..."
"Touchdown touchdown touchdown!"
boom!
In an instant, the entire Arrowhead Stadium went into a frenzy, bursting with incredible energy, and the entire audience cheered.
In the end zone, Bates was out of breath, his face was red, and he looked at Levi with a depressed face——
Relaxed and free-spirited, with a raised smile, there was no cheering or celebration, but he looked at Bates confidently. His body was dry and dry, as if he had easily scored the touchdown without much sweating. This made Bates feel like a bird walking around on a hot day. A puppy running around but in vain.
Grass.
He is in the first grade and Li Wei is in the second grade. They are both young people. Why is there such a big gap?
Bates couldn't believe that he actually had no advantage in the one-on-one situation and was so easily scored by Levi.
Levi seemed to notice Bates's frustration and gently threw the football in his hand.
Bates:?
Bates didn’t understand what was happening at all, and reflexively caught the football. Just as his head was full of questions waiting for answers, Levi stepped forward and patted Bates on the shoulder——
Like comforting a puppy.
First graders, don’t lose confidence, the future belongs to young people!
Bates didn't know why. He looked at the football and then at the back of Levi's No. 23 jersey. He was slightly startled. Wait, was Levi just comforting him and encouraging him?
Hey, who needs your sympathy! So what's going on with that "Come on, Mengmeng" look? You are the one who needs comfort, your whole family needs comfort!
Hey. Hey!
Bates was unable to make a sound. Looking at Levi, who was surrounded by Kansas Chiefs players, his breath was stuck in his throat and he almost couldn't change it.
Pittsburgh Steelers wide receiver Zhu Zhu: Hey, finally someone understands how I feel.
Bates looked down at the football in his hand. He couldn't control it anymore and smashed it to the ground.
However, it was too late——
Kansas City Chiefs fans in the stands around the stadium have seen this scene. They are different from those vicious hypocrites at Gillette Stadium. They have cheerful expressions on their faces. They applauded to express encouragement, shook hands and cheered, expressing sympathy for Betts. .
"Don't be frustrated. After all, you are facing a rookie. Come on, you will be able to catch up with him before long."
For a moment, Bates couldn't tell whether it was better to see the scene in front of him or simply face the vicious curses of the away fans.
Bates: Life is hopeless.
(End of chapter)