Dominate the Super Bowl-Chapter 1171 - 1170: Calling Kevin
Chapter 1171: Chapter 1170: Calling Kevin
No, don’t retreat, refuse to retreat!
Davis stood his ground, gritting his teeth fiercely, channeling all his energy to the point of shaking uncontrollably due to the sheer force.
This scene fell into the eyes of Safety Rayshawn Jenkins, and he immediately rushed over——
Danger.
From Bosa to Hayward then to Davis, they still hadn’t managed to take down Li Wei. Although Li Wei expended so much effort, his steps remained only near the scrimmage line, yet Rayshawn knew they couldn’t let their guard down.
A tackle behind the line had to be a tackle behind the line.
Wide Receiver Hardman tried to block Rayshawn, but the experienced Rayshawn easily broke away with a feint; how could that rookie Hardman possibly hold him—
Even though Rayshawn was only in his third year."
But shouldn’t Rayshawn’s target be Li Wei, right?
Rayshawn quickly caught up and struck from behind.
Because Rayshawn knew just relying on a tackle might not work, he couldn’t help Davis get a firmer hold; but he could add to the weight and power to help Davis complete the tackle and directly bring Li Wei down.
A bump, a push.
Rayshawn pushed Davis forward, attempting to upset Li Wei’s balance from a distance.
The thought was correct; however, Rayshawn couldn’t see the confrontation between Davis and Li Wei—
Li Wei leaned his shoulder against Davis, maintaining distance below the chest, like a tripod supporting him, meaning Davis hadn’t fully embraced the tackle.
Now, with Rayshawn’s collision, Davis and Li Wei’s shoulders collided again.
Davis couldn’t see what was behind him, completely unprepared for the impact; but Li Wei saw, instantly spotting Rayshawn.
Thus, amidst Davis’s tackle and the stalemate confrontation, Li Wei subtly shifted his body diagonally downward, slightly offsetting his position. Davis didn’t yet perceive Li Wei’s intent, and the impact from behind had already happened.
Bang! Impact.
Humph! A muffled groan.
The accumulation of power and force created chaos, and Li Wei seized the moment to evade downward.
Displacement.
Amidst the turbulence and confusion, Davis watched with bewilderment as his grip came up empty before he could even comprehend what happened.
That streak of red, trailing a long tail, inexplicably escaped.
Rayshawn still exerted force, continuing the exertion, piling up his weight and power layer by layer, a twisted smile appeared at the corner of his mouth——
Li Wei intercepted on his first ball carry of the entire game?
Wonderful!
He liked seeing Li Wei fall flat.
Yet, a flash of red caught Rayshawn’s eye, grabbing his attention, a question mark inevitably forming in his mind, wondering which fool came to assist Li Wei but overshot him. Didn’t he see Li Wei was right there?
Haha, idiot!
The next second, the smile froze at the corner of Rayshawn’s mouth, leaving him completely stunned.
The jersey number, 23? Who was number 23 again?
Li Wei had no time for them, staggering steps amidst the storm, kicking against the ground in the chaos to regain his balance.
Strides! Strides! Strides!
Li Wei’s staggering steps continued pushing along the sideline, struggling to regain his balance amidst the storm, swaying as he found his running rhythm again.
One step, two steps.
Li Wei had crossed the scrimmage line.
Three steps, four steps.
Li Wei had regained his balance.
The thudding of his strides had transformed.
However, before he could adjust his breath, the next wave of crisis arrived——
The Los Angeles Chargers’ number three Free Safety Jaylen Watkins.
This Safety, selected 101st overall in the 4th round of the 2014 draft, never found his footing in the league, this being his fourth team. Had it not been for two Safeties ahead being injured, it still wouldn’t be his turn to play.
Six years, most spent in the practice squad.
But now, the opportunity came.
No one knew or cared that during his NCAA time he specialized in the 100 meters and represented the United States in the World University Games for the 4x100 meter relay.
Speed, that was his forte.
Watching the Los Angeles Lightning Defense Group fall layer by layer before Li Wei, Jaylen realized it was his time to shine.
Launch, accelerate, sprint.
Jaylen rushed close to Li Wei, straining to chase Li Wei’s shadow.
Wait, should he directly intercept sideways and tackle Li Wei out of bounds, or should he closely match Li Wei’s speed, waiting for an opportunity to tackle?
After all, the instances of Safeties recklessly intercepting Li Wei sideways only to embarrass themselves by throwing themselves out, happened more than once or twice in the league.
Yet, that brief hesitation allowed Jaylen’s steps to slightly slow, unable to keep up, and Li Wei had already grabbed an opening to accelerate fully.
His strides unfolded powerfully.
Three yards.
Five yards.
Li Wei had completed the breakthrough.
Jaylen held his breath, no time for regret, unleashing the power of his hundred-meter sprint, racing toward Li Wei, the speed at which he decreased the distance visible to the naked eye.
Five yards.
Three yards.
Li Wei was within reach, and Jaylen caught up at the thirty-five-yard line.
Next step, dive, tackle.
But no chance, Jaylen and Li Wei maintained the same speed side by side, a half-arm’s length preventing Jaylen from completing the tackle.
Thirty-yard line!
Jaylen bit into his breath, his steps igniting flames, that half-arm distance felt simultaneously close yet far, leaving no time even to jump for a dive.
Twenty-five-yard line!
The entire audience was dumbfounded, unprepared for the spectacle already unfolding, watching the two streaks of red and blue race across the field, rendering them speechless.
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Seeing Jaylen try to move closer, Li Wei steadily progressed towards the sideline, firmly sprinting alongside it, getting faster and faster.
Faster and faster!
Li Wei was accelerating!
Jaylen realized this, taken aback, since he was already at his maximum speed, unable to further explode, instinctively he kicked back towards Li Wei.
The imagined picture was a fish leap.
The actual movement was graceful, the steps didn’t kick up, but rather disrupted his own pace in an attempt to kick.
Next second, Jaylen’s rhythm broke, sending him sprawling out——
Face-down posture.
Mouthfuls of Li Wei’s heel dust, fallen at the twenty-yard line.
Yet Li Wei didn’t pause nor adjust, his steps continued accelerating.
Fifteen-yard line!
Dust flying.
Ten-yard line!
Long streaks of trailing colors powerfully pulled along the sideline.
Five-yard line!
Unstoppable, from staggering teetering to leaving all pursuers trailing behind, charging directly into the end zone, sealing the victory.
End zone, reached!
Li Wei stood in the end zone, lightly tossed the football upwards, then slapped his cheeks forcefully, turning towards the stands mimicking the screaming expression and motion from "Home Alone"’s most iconic scene——
"Kevin!!"
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