Chapter 678 Clown Juggling
Game!
There is no doubt that this is still a game.
The Baltimore Ravens put pressure on the pass rush throughout the game, forcing Mahomes to give up his game habit of breaking through with medium and long passes and enter the quagmire of short passes, so that the Kansas Chiefs never got into their own comfortable rhythm.
But at the critical moment that really determines the outcome, the Kansas Chiefs took advantage of the situation created by the Baltimore Ravens' continuous pass rush and pressure, and started with a quick word to disrupt the opponent's rhythm and create a chaotic situation.
Obviously, both teams are trying to control the rhythm, but this time, Mahomes showed his advantages of being calm and bold in times of crisis, turning the situation around with fake passing movements and a calm attitude that was calm and calm. He didn't sell any flaws, and his smooth movements controlled the opponent's defensive team like a puppet master——
Including Urban. Including Suggs. Including Humphrey.
No exceptions.
With a pause and a turn, Mahomes looked at Kelsey and raised his hand to pass the ball. Even Mosley, who had been staring at Levi, paused.
Because Mosley knows how difficult Kelce is, if Mahomes connects with Kelce and cannot be stopped by Humphrey alone, then he must retreat to help defend.
Just like this, Mosley saw Mahomes passing the ball.
This time, it's true.
Mosley clearly saw the football escape Mahomes' control and was 100% sure; but then, Mosley also began to doubt life.
What about rugby?
In the air, there is still no parabola of football flight.
Mosley was dumbfounded. Could it be that this rugby ball was like a yo-yo and could be taken back after being thrown? What kind of magic show is this?
At this moment, Mosley’s peripheral vision caught the reddish-brown flight path——
Yes.
The connecting position between Mahomes and Kelsey should be at an angle of about 30 degrees, but Mahomes' passing arc is wider, about 45 to 50 degrees. The football flies diagonally ahead of the sideline.
Just five yards.
The passing target is...
Mosley's breath was cut off and he couldn't help but curse:
Grass.
Levi, damn Levi.
That is, in the brief millisecond when Mosley's footsteps paused slightly, Levi's horizontally moving footsteps rushed out quickly along the diagonal line.
Time!
A complete gap, the five yards of space around Levi were empty.
Light and agile, while rushing forward along the diagonal line, Levi turned sideways, like picking stars with his bare hands, and easily picked off the high-speed rotating rugby——
Fast, flat and straight.
Mahomes' passing was like a bullet, precise and sharp, but Levi's handling also gradually showed the professionalism of a wide receiver. He made good hand movements and waited for the football to get into his palms. He tightened, controlled, and turned without stopping. Without hesitation, he rushed out immediately.
Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he could see a black storm swooping in front of him diagonally to the left, suddenly stopping and turning, gnashing his teeth without thinking about his own life——
Mosley.
The face was ferocious, the eyes revealed a fierce light, and the murderous aura was fully released, just like a propeller rotating at high speed, throwing off the center of gravity and colliding with the inertia.
The smell of blood stung Levi's cheek instantly.
Mosley was slightly ahead of the curve, relying on his experience to secure his position——
If Levi continues to move forward, the two people will meet at the intersection; if Levi stops, Suggs and Urban diagonally behind are doing their best to form a surround.
In the flash of lightning, Mosley showed off his many years of experience in the arena, and formed a triangle to surround Levi subtly and accurately. A provocative light burst out from Mosley's eyes, seeming to be laughing at Levi's insignificance and helplessness:
How about it, are you scared? It's normal. It's normal for ordinary people to be knocked unconscious by the impact like that. It's not unusual for you to be afraid of collisions and injuries. It's perfectly normal for people like you to show off your true nature by relying on the embroidered pillows you seek to show off your appearance.
Afraid?
It's right to be afraid, because Mosley will not show mercy. The first time he hits, there will be a second time.
If he had it to do over again, he would still aim for the impact without hesitation and teach the Super Bowl MVP a lesson. Anyway, he treats all opponents in the league the same way. Why should this rookie be more precious and fragile? Do you still have to handle it with care and caution?
Cruel, rough, murderous and merciless.
Moxley burst out with incredible energy, charging straight over and targeting Levi's knee again.
So, what to do with Levi?
Colliding head-on, overturning Mosley, and avenging the violent collision just now?
No, of course not.
Levi is mature and calm enough, and he will not forget his real mission just because of Mosley.
If Mosley thinks that his clumsy and crude provocation can stir up any inner turmoil in any Levi, then Mosley is the real clown, and he doesn't even know he is making jokes.
Speed and power were fully unleashed. Levi was speeding up, and Mosley was also speeding up. They were about to collide head-on at the intersection.
Close!
Closer!
Close at your fingertips!
The power contained in Mosley's body muscles burst out instantly, "Ah!"
break out.
However, the expected collision did not happen.
Mosley actually jumped into the air and hit a ball of air with all his strength. There was not even a sound. How...what happened?
Mosley was stunned for a moment, and saw the red flame rising into the sky from the corner of his vision. He subconsciously tilted his head and looked towards the sky. He stared blankly at Levi taking off over the hurdles. He leapt through the air and easily defused Mosley's desperate move.
Chic and elegant, waving your sleeves won't take away a single cloud.
Looking at Levi, and then at himself, Mosley felt as if he had swallowed a hundred flies, his whole stomach was churning, he felt extremely uncomfortable and nauseated.
Humiliated and angry, annoyed and aggrieved.
But before these emotions had time to rise, they were swallowed up by a green wave of air in the next second. The overwhelming force came and completely wrapped Mosley together, and he turned into a hot wheel. It rolled out like a bone, leaving a trace on the ground.
Same as snail.
As the world spins, Mosley can only see the back of No. 23 walking away: grass.
To Levi, that obstacle was not worth mentioning at all——
Sprint, run-up, jump, leap.
Done in one go.
After landing, there is no need to bend the knees to lower the center of gravity. Just like a world-famous 110-meter hurdler, he completes the switch smoothly and at high speed. The steps that go straight forward do not encounter any obstacles or obstacles. Between the bumps and jumps, the speed is still there. further released.
Triangular encirclement, opening a gap directly in front.
then.
This is how Levi broke through the siege.
Five yards, like searching a bag to retrieve something, the third-speed three-yard conversion was successful, but obviously, Levi had no intention of stopping.
Diagonally ahead, cornerback Humphrey's figure is approaching at full speed.
(End of chapter)