Dominate the Super Bowl-Chapter 1104 - 1103 Strikeout

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Chapter 1104: 1103 Strikeout

From the lineup, the Kansas City Chiefs Defense remains unchanged, clearly showing their stance, elevating their state and intensity in this round of defense.

This is also the result of modern defensive tactics advancement; the defensive group is increasingly adept at hiding their defensive strategy, often making it difficult for quarterbacks to discern at a glance. Because of this, offensive group coaches are constantly exploring new tactical strategies.

Led by Shanahan, the modern outside offensive zone system, this season’s emergence of Kansas City Chiefs’ "Cheating Motion," all follows this approach.

Right now, Kansas City Chiefs’ defensive lineup does not reveal much information; Rodgers quickly realizes that he must still rely on himself, cannot be led by the defensive group.

Focus. Focus!

"Attack."

Chris Jones initiates immediately—

Push off, step forward, impact, breakthrough!

Speed and strength burst forth in an instant, charging forward with an absolute force to tear open the defense, his body already flying towards Rodgers amidst successive powerful push-offs.

Rodgers is fully on guard.

This is already Chris Jones’ third consecutive pass rush; however, this time, his speed and rhythm are surprisingly further enhanced, slightly faster than the previous two times, even if only slightly so, the overwhelming wind and heat still cause pores to constrict.

This time, not just Rodgers, Aaron Jones is also immediately on alert.

Rodgers stretches out his right hand, the football reaching out to Aaron Jones, seemingly about to complete the handover, yet unhesitatingly pulls back, a quick step switch behind Aaron Jones—

A fake maneuver.

Rodgers still plans to pass on his own, third and eight yards is too challenging on the ground.

With a sudden pause and a 180-degree U-turn, Rodgers pulls his body back again, relying on Aaron Jones to break the formation while shifting his weight, avoiding sack or impact crisis to secure passing space.

Everything, Rodgers has thought through.

However, upon turning around, Chris Jones has already appeared on the right side, fiercely lunging towards him with arms outstretched, the gust almost about to swallow Rodgers.

Rodgers: ???

No time to think, instinctively pulling back steps, dodging the grasp, revealing Rodgers’ unparalleled athletic talent, narrowly avoiding Chris Jones’ arm to shift position.

Chris Jones: Damn.

Chris Jones knew from the start that this was a passing offense; in a third and eight situation, the chance of Rodgers choosing to pass is 95%; especially after previous attempts targeting running back Aaron Jones, seeing the red jersey for the third time, it easily skews Rodgers’ subconscious.

The first and second gears are all about setting up; the third gear is the real showdown.

Chris Jones elevates his state comprehensively, yet Rodgers still displays his unparalleled pocket movement, absolutely matching the top athletic talent of Jackson or Watson, thrillingly evading the sack.

But Chris Jones remains focused, promptly switching steps, closely pursuing Rodgers’ steps onward.

You chase, I pursue.

Rodgers is moving swiftly, his mind racing—

Run or pass?

In a quick glance, Rodgers notices linebacker Regland lurking in the short pass zone, staring intently at him.

Clearly, Regland is waiting for Rodgers to rush with the ball himself.

Passing!

Pause, turn, retract.

Almost instinctively like an animal, Rodgers steps back while turning, precisely allowing him to again evade Chris Jones’ position.

Amidst the chaos, Rodgers looks again to the right side, attempting a pass.

However—

Dammit.

Aaron Jones is blocked by position, this time it’s a cornerback.

Fuller abandons guarding the tight end, fully dedicating to marking the running back, thoroughly nullifying Aaron Jones as a chess piece in this offensive-defensive standoff.

What to do?

A slight upward glance reveals the tight end and wide receiver caught in a quagmire.

Kansas City Chiefs use man-to-man coverage strategy to tightly seal the short-pass zone, snugly marking their defensive targets.

Meanwhile, Adams is encased in a double-team, with linebacker Higgins and safety Sorensen completely severing Rodgers’ passing view.

Worse, another safety, Matty, continues to roam the central zone, eyes fixed on Rodgers’ every move.

Damn! Damn! Damn!

How is the Kansas City Chiefs Defense doing this?

In a flash, Rodgers has no time for deep thought, his peripheral vision seems to glimpse a red figure at the blind side, quickly braking his steps.

Never expecting a massive force to firmly tackle Rodgers’ waist from the side, dragging him down with an overwhelming gravity force.

Rodgers: Crap.

"Sack!"

"God, sack!"

In the VIP room, Ariana jumps up abruptly, her heart stuck in her throat, urgently and bewilderedly glancing around searching for confirmation from a professional:

"That’s a sack, right? Sack?"

The VIP room fills with good-natured laughter, "Yes, that’s a sack, Ariana finally understands football."

Ariana doesn’t mind, raising her arms high, joining in Arrowhead Stadium’s frenzy, "Sack! Sack!"

"Chris Jones’ relentless pursuit finally pays off!"

"Rodgers... trapped in a tight encirclement, unable to escape, Green Bay Packers’ entire pocket thoroughly shattered, as Kansas City Chiefs employ a mere five-man pass rush, yet two players breach the pocket for the surround."

"Finally, Chris Jones completes the sack, first sack of the entire game!"

"This, this... unbelievable!"

"Kansas City Chiefs orchestrate an excellent team coordination performance, thoroughly blocking Green Bay Packers’ opportunities at both the front and secondary lines."

"The defending champion is back!"

Ah, ah ah ah!

Carter has completely lost his mind, like the Hulk transformed, roaring madly at the field without words or vocabulary, just primal screams.

Blood boiling!

All of Arrowhead Stadium falls into a frenzy.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the strength and capability of the Kansas City Chiefs."

"First, the offensive group with a seventy-two-second single wave bringing a touchdown, followed by the defensive group with sixty-seven seconds of defense forcing a three-strikeout of the opponent."

"In just under five minutes, the defending champion has completely reversed the passive situation, not only returning to the scoring track but also disrupting the opponent’s rhythm."

"Starting quarterback Mahomes’ unexpected injury disturbed the rhythm, but the defending champion found a way under team captain Li Wei’s lead, returning to the game."

"The suspense of the game, it’s back!"

Passion, roar.

In the broadcast room, Michaels cannot control his voice, his flushed cheeks like he’s drunk, shouting, cheering, jumping.

Across the field, Kansas City Chiefs players remain the most calm and composed.

No cheers or celebrations, eyes resolute exchanging glances, eyes bursting with a winning belief, firmly uniting as one.

The counterattack horn has just begun.

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