Dominate the Super Bowl

"Damn!"

Shanahan eventually lost control of himself, a mix of frustration and depression choking his throat, causing his scalp to tingle, and his eardrums to resound with a booming roar.

His whole body’s muscles tightened to the extreme, rigidly standing in place while rampant emotions crashed and surged through his mind, chest, and bloodstream on the verge of explosion.

Not just him, but the entire San Francisco 49ers defensive group without exception—

Passion boiling over, overwhelming their heads, recklessly, giving it their all to apply pressure, eyes bloodshot and irrational in an attempt to crush their opponents; yet never expected, as they charged forward recklessly, to lose their own framework and order, getting lost in chaos.

Then... there was nothing more, the whole world only left the buzzing hum stretched over the eardrums.

Beep!

They had no idea what had happened, eyes filled with confusion.

Buckner finally stood up, turned to look at Tate, only to find Tate unbalanced and awkwardly falling to the ground, looking disoriented.

A burst of anger stuck in his chest, gurgling, continuously burning, on the verge of exploding, hair standing on end, yet not knowing whom to vent to.

The next second, immersed in the cheering wave of the Kansas City Chiefs.

Ahhhhh! Ahhhhh!

Li Wei, Kelsey, and all of them surrounded Hardman.

Ah!

Hill rushed from behind, tackled onto Hardman’s back, cheering continuously, "You’re treating us, you must treat us, you’re a Super Bowl touchdown player now."

Hardman remained dizzy, unable to believe it, looking down at his slightly trembling fingertips, joy, and happiness gushing out like a fountain.

Hardman looked up at Li Wei, casting an inquiring glance.

Li Wei gave a big smile, "Well done, congratulations on the touchdown. This is just the first."

Hardman’s heart soared instantly, he had scored a touchdown on the Super Bowl stage.

Ahhhhh! Ahhhhh!

"The Kansas City Chiefs, after all, the Chiefs are still the Chiefs."

"In the escalating chaotic battle, the Kansas City Chiefs demonstrated their ability to control rhythms amid chaos, in the wake of intercepting Garoppolo, this wave of offense by the Kansas City Chiefs did not stop the San Francisco 49ers’ chaos, nor suppress the pressure of the rhythm, instead, they let this chaos escalate, increasingly tense, disrupting the energy behind the coaches’ commands."

"Everything, left to adapt in real-time."

"From Kelsey’s first reception to Hardman’s touchdown, the Kansas City Chiefs again showed championship qualities, taking full advantage in the meat-to-meat collision of the strong."

"San Francisco 49ers’ defensive group had opportunities at every stage to stop their opponents but ultimately failed, losing ground at different positions. Once is luck, twice is coincidence, but thrice is strength, the Kansas City Chiefs in a critical moment pierced through the San Francisco 49ers’ defense with absolute strength."

"This is the foundation of the Kansas City Chiefs."

"When all eyes are on Li Wei, everyone said, the Kansas City Chiefs rely on star power, without Li Wei, this team might fall apart; but look at how the Kansas City Chiefs responded, decisively using Li Wei as a decoy, hiding their trump card."

"Li Wei accomplished unparalleled work, although in this wave of offense, Li Wei did not directly advance the yardage, almost every advance saw Li Wei’s shadow, the San Francisco 49ers repeatedly misjudged, got lost in front of Li Wei’s powerful personal abilities, completely lost their usual calm."

"Finally, rookie wide receiver Hardman completed his first career Super Bowl touchdown."

"Seven offensive plays, fifty yards advanced, three minutes and fourteen seconds consumed, the Kansas City Chiefs achieved a touchdown, tying the score."

Intense! Exciting! Deadlock!

From leading to a tie, then falling behind and coming back to a tie, tonight’s Super Bowl is a rollercoaster, constantly experiencing heart-exploding moments in the ups and downs of a strong-to-strong showdown, coming and going between peaks and valleys, testing the psyche of every audience member severely.

"28:28".

The game returned to balance.

How did all this happen? How did the San Francisco 49ers turn the situation but then lose the advantage, the mind fell into a blur, drowned in the bustling heat waves, lost the ability to think, and at this moment, there is only one thought in the mind, the suspense of victory and defeat returns to the starting line.

The fifty-fourth Super Bowl, who will have the last laugh, is still unknown.

"Fly, bam bam!"

"Nine men, dash!"

Hard Rock Stadium fell into a sea of lava, San Francisco 49ers and Kansas City Chiefs fans unwaveringly launched a showdown of momentum, the confrontation escalated from the field to the outside and even left Hard Rock Stadium, igniting smoke signals at every corner of the North American continent, spreading across extensively.

Sweeping heat waves, enough to turn everything to ash, not just the players and coaches, even the audience poured their souls and spirits entirely into this vast sea of flames, burning out.

Yet, is it really so, has the suspense really returned to the starting line?

Pressure, all came onto the shoulders of the San Francisco 49ers’ offensive group.

"Jimmy, you can do it!"

"Golden Boy! Golden Boy! Golden Boy!"

"Go, Garoppolo, prove yourself!"

Rumbling, rumbling, the shouts, and cheers like thunder boomed towards Garoppolo, the overwhelming force pressed him, taking his breath away.

Fingertips, uncontrollably trembling slightly.

Realizing it, Garoppolo noticed his knees and calves were also shaking, like being on fire, the body signaling that his stamina is on the brink of exhaustion, the pressure on mental and willpower levels is also escalating energy consumption, even just standing still could feel deep fatigue.

The competition, reaching the most critical moment—

To determine victory.

Garoppolo took a deep breath, fingertips quickly curling in, clenching into fists, showing a trace of determination in his eyes.

"I can."

Garoppolo quietly told himself.

"I can!"

Again, and again, repeatedly, five to ten times, gradually building confidence.

Turning around, Garoppolo met Shanahan’s eyes, the coach quickly approached, patting Garoppolo’s shoulder, showing a touch of certainty in his gaze.

"Jimmy, it’s now."

"You can. Did you hear me? You can! Get on the field, and seize this victory! Claim the championship!"

A few simple words, causing the passion in Garoppolo’s chest to surge and ripple, Shanahan’s trust undoubtedly the greatest motivation.

Garoppolo nodded heavily, "We are the champions!"

Behind him, all San Francisco 49ers offensive group players followed, raising their arms and cheering, "We are the champions!"

"Ah!"

One by one, exchanging glances, each roaring furiously.

"Ahhhhh!"

The passion, spreading, burning.

Then, the San Francisco 49ers offensive group took the field, heads held high, with an air of inevitable victory, eyes radiating fierce determination, unwaveringly confronting the Kansas City Chiefs Defense at the pinnacle of their strong-to-strong matchup, showcasing a presence no less than the defending champions.

Garoppolo more focused and boiling with enthusiasm, amid the chaos and noise of the entire Kansas City Chiefs fan base, unwaveringly voiced his resolve—

Let them fight to the finish, let them burn until everything turns to ashes.

"Attack!"