Chapter 803 A Thin Difference
“Gronkowski?”
"No, Edelman!"
"With beautiful footwork and accurate judgment, Edelman was in great shape tonight. The Kansas Chiefs defense was overwhelmed by the situation."
"Edelman..."
"Hah!"
Time paused for an instant, and all the pictures evolved into stop-motion comics, played scene by scene, frame by frame——
Edelman was in great form, relying on his run to create a gap in the dense defensive zone where linebackers, safeties and cornerbacks were intertwined.
Stop, catch the ball, advance.
It’s done in one go, like drinking water.
However, just as the pace was about to start, a ball of red flame approached quickly, almost scalding Edelman's calf on the wet and cold rainy day.
Edelman was startled and stepped forward quickly, trying to escape.
Houston is not surprised. He knows Edelman's speed and agility. Once he makes a judgment, he cannot hesitate and must be straightforward and straightforward——
If the judgment is wrong and Brady's pass target is Gronkowski, there is nothing that can be done; but if the judgment is correct, Houston must seize the opportunity.
There was no hesitation or hesitation. With one kick, Houston threw his body out without hesitation, trying to grab time. What he wanted to grab was that fleeting millisecond.
Even a moment that couldn't be measured accurately gave Houston a chance. Before Edelman started, Houston had already completed the tackle regardless of his own safety.
Clenching his teeth, his energy burned with murderous intent.
Then, a fatal blow.
Bang.
Houston knows, got it.
"Wait a minute, Edelman was intercepted and tackled, and Edelman fell directly to the ground!"
"incredible!"
"Houston! Oh, God, Justin Houston just went crazy!"
"Strikeout!"
"The New England Patriots strike out!"
"I never expected that it would come to an abrupt end without warning. The New England Patriots' offensive performance was very strong, but they suddenly encountered a slap in the face."
"incredible!"
"Brady couldn't believe his eyes. He was confirming it with Belichick, but Belichick couldn't give a better answer."
"This time, it was not the New England Patriots' poor tactical layout or poor execution, but the captain of the Kansas Chiefs defensive team who stepped up."
"Justin Houston stopped Edelman with an unparalleled performance and helped the Kansas City Chiefs complete a crucial strikeout in the second half. He announced the Kansas Chiefs' comprehensive recovery with an absolutely strong attitude. The follow-up trend of this American League finals is completely Unpredictable.”
ah!
Houston clenched his fists and closed his eyes. A burst of energy burst out from deep in his dantian, and he released it without reservation, roaring to the sky to his heart's content.
Ahhhh!
The blood is boiling in the chest, and the passion is surging.
After venting all his thoughts, Houston opened his eyes, turned to look at Brady, penetrated the layers of rain, and resolutely showed his belief——
The game has just begun.
Brady felt the murderous aura, rushing towards him, and the energy released from the entire Arrowhead Stadium poured down in a mighty manner, blending with the rain and slapping randomly on his cheeks.
Grass!
Brady finally couldn't hold it back and cursed fiercely.
"Now, the pressure is all on New England Patriots kicker Gostkowski."
"In the sixth week of the regular season, it was with Gostkowski's free kick that the New England Patriots narrowly defeated the Kansas Chiefs at home. The kicker has proven time and time again that he is calm and trustworthy at critical moments."
"But today's situation is slightly different. Rain interference has become an unknown factor. So far, neither team's kickers have attempted a free kick. Control may be more difficult than expected, and a crisis lurks."
"However, with this free kick, there was no room for error for the New England Patriots."
"After returning from the halftime break, the Kansas Chiefs performed very tough on both ends of the offense and defense. First, the offense team scored a touchdown with a wonderful running ball, and then the defense team used an absolutely tough attitude to create a strikeout." "Facing the Kansas Chiefs The New England Patriots adjusted very well, but ultimately failed to score a touchdown, which turned into a free kick. "
"Now, the New England Patriots should be able to fully feel the pressure. If they cannot win this free kick, this pressure will extend to the score and go to the next level. The morale of the Kansas Chiefs offensive team will then be It will definitely be higher.”
"In the first half, the New England Patriots were far ahead, but they were not able to control the game. They just had more luck than the Kansas Chiefs."
"In the second half, Lady Luck changed her mind. The New England Patriots' advantage was quickly being eroded. This AFC Finals has just begun."
Fly, snap!
Fly, snap!
Jenna stared blankly at the roaring Arrowhead Stadium. She also shouted and clapped. Although she didn’t understand what was happening, she could feel her heart beating more and more powerfully. fast.
All the crowds of eyes were focused on Gostkowski.
Forty-three yard free kick.
A slightly awkward position, not that difficult but not that easy either. If you relax a little, you might miss it.
Arrowhead Stadium is putting pressure on Gostkowski.
Gostkowski was unmoved, staring intently at the goal post.
Take a deep breath, run up, kick off, shoot——
Whoosh.
The rugby ball drew a full arc, but it was swaying in the rain and strong wind, like the last dead leaf hanging on the branch in late autumn, trembling and precarious.
Suddenly, Jenna held her breath, her heart blocked in her throat, and stared intently at the brown-red parabola that spanned half the stadium.
Then.
Bang.
Hit the left door frame.
In an instant, everyone's breath was cut off, and Gostkowski's heart exploded.
The next second, the football turned back and turned along the inside of the goal post.
"Free kick, effective!"
The goal referee raised his hands in the air.
Jenna held her head in disbelief, "Oh." Regret and regret instantly filled her chest.
On the court, Gostkowski's knees softened and he squatted down.
"Thrilling, really thrilling."
"Gestkowski's free kick shot was slightly off track, but in the end it hit the post and the New England Patriots escaped."
"'17:7', the New England Patriots maintained a ten-point lead over the defending champions. Although it was not much, at least Belichick's team still gained a little foothold."
Jenna covered her cheeks, not daring to continue looking.
Unexpectedly, a shout came to my ears, and in a blink of an eye, it swept into a storm, spreading across the entire Arrowhead Stadium—
"Attack! Bang bang!"
"Attack! Bang bang!"
Regret or chagrin?
The answer is yes. Arrowhead Stadium also hoped that the New England Patriots would miss this free kick, but unfortunately it backfired; but it does not mean that they will be immersed in this emotion and raise their heads quickly one or two.
Provos was the first to shout.
West looked at Provos in astonishment, unable to believe that this was the guy he knew.
Provos noticed West's gaze and bumped West with his shoulder.
"Don't be dazed!"
Then, one sentence after another, he shouted as loudly as he could, his eyes filled with light.
(End of chapter)