Dominate the Super Bowl-Chapter 1680 - 1679: Surfing Touchdown
The world, quieted down, only the continuous patter of rain pounding on eardrums.
The entire stadium was stunned, cheers and shouts stuck in throats, blankly watching this scene, completely losing the ability to react——
A dark blue figure recklessly charged, colliding with the white lightning in a desperate embrace.
That white hue broke free from gravity’s grasp, swept into the rain mist, where turbulent waves quickly spun around, all the colors blurred together.
Yet, he didn’t give up, didn’t fall, merely relying on his toes to touch the ground, seemingly flying on grass and gliding on water, continuing forward against all odds.
Stumbling, staggering, possibly disappearing into the storm at any moment, but the kite string tenaciously pulled, stretched to the limit without breaking, tightly holding the kite, traversing through the storm and rain, sometimes flying, sometimes rushing, inertia and speed fully fused together.
Yard lines on the field transformed into flowing light, continuously retreating——
Thirty-five-yard line.
Thirty-yard line.
Everything and everything disappeared, no storm, no noise, only the sound of the heart beating against the chest resonated.
One after another, closely following that white figure’s pulse.
Behind, a dark blue wave chased persistently, seemingly getting closer but yet never catching up.
Twenty-five-yard line.
Twenty-yard line.
On the slippery, muddy lawn, chaotic and bouncing steps couldn’t find balance, lacking support, staggering in the collision.
Sliding. Losing balance.
That figure, on the verge of falling.
In an instant, the world’s heartbeat ceased; would it end here?
Indeed, everything had been unbelievable already: breaking through a four-man blockade, single-handedly upending a safety, still escaping the final defense line with speed despite losing balance, relying solely on one’s strength to breakthrough six defenders, advancing from near the midfield line into the twenty-yard line like a hot knife through butter.
Li Wei, still the same Li Wei!
Unfortunately, ultimately unable to control balance due to the rain, regretfully stopping here.
Though understood, regret could not be reduced in the least bit, exclamations, gasps, cries nearly bursting from throats, especially seeing three Buffalo Bills defenders closing distance quickly from behind trying to surround Li Wei again, nearly heartbreaking.
Huh!
Exclamation, stuck in the throat——
However, Li Wei’s left leg darted forward, stamped hard on the ground, supporting the body, but didn’t continue pressing down; instead, he... started gliding.
Like surfing.
Stunned everyone, brain short-circuited.
Not just the spectators, even the three defenders enclosing the field were dumbfounded, watching as number 23’s back was within reach yet drifted away in the next second, as if riding a surfboard.
Whoosh!
Water splashed, green waves surged, Li Wei decidedly abandoned controlling the choppy and impact, instead relying on a sense of balance, using these forces to push his body forward continuously.
Speed, not fast, but in moments of impending imbalance, urgently grabbing the focus, he swept out in a flash.
Behind, three figures fell into despair.
Fifteen yards.
Ten yards.
Ultimately, Li Wei’s surfing steps couldn’t push too far; in a blink, he exhausted his strength, feet stuck on the ground, upper body leaning forward, flying out again.
Yet the balance crisis successfully passed, steps slowed a bit but caught up again stomping down.
Step, step.
Stepping forward like surfing, in a flash passed the five-yard line; body regained balance, legs pushed hard, escaping gravity once again, leaping into the air.
Flew out.
Li Wei spread his arms as if wings, soaring with the wind, completely dismissing gravity, shedding the relentless dark clouds, elegantly and agilely crossing the end zone line, finally rushing towards the embrace of boundless green amidst water splashes.
The world, froze.
Thousands of eyes looked towards the end zones, trying to find the referee’s figure amidst the swirling mist.
A pair of hands, raised high, unwaveringly embracing the sky.
"Touchdown."
Flat-out shockwave erupted.
Buzz, buzzing, the head spun, too thrilling also too tense, an urge to vomit broke free almost spilling out.
"Touchdown."
"Touchdown!"
"Touchdaaaaaaaaaaawn!"
One sentence, then another, escalating continuously.
One shout, then another, broke through the skies.
Then, swept into a storm, plunged into craziness——
Ugh.
Truly, almost vomiting out, but couldn’t care less anymore.
"Li Wei!"
"God, Li Wei!"
"The Kansas City Chiefs chose the Hyundai outside zone offensive system, attempting to confuse the opponent’s judgment, yet the Buffalo Bills’ all-out gamble gained the upper hand."
"Ten-man blitz!"
"In literal terms, ten-man blitz!"
"Although the Kansas City Chiefs avoided some pressure using the Hyundai outside zone offensive system, the Buffalo Bills still held absolute advantage on the defensive front line."
"In this tough situation, Mahomes had no time to wait for the passing target to be in place, making the right judgment and choice, he handed the football to Li Wei."
"It’s an unquestionably correct choice, but the problem remained with the Buffalo Bills."
"From the outset, this ten-man blitz’s target wasn’t Mahomes but Li Wei. In other words, the Buffalo Bills attempted to suppress Li Wei using a numerical advantage, Mahomes stepped into the trap, the football entered Li Wei’s hand, precisely startling the opponent. The Kansas City Chiefs fell into crisis."
"However, we are discussing Li Wei."
"Two-time regular season MVP! Three-time Super Bowl MVP! Li Wei didn’t reach this position relying on the league’s promotion, but absolute strength."
"He proved himself again, breaking away from four tackles, one straight arm block, one directional speed surpassing, overall breaking through six-men chase and block, and after escaping the encirclement, even when losing body balance, showcased the surf skills rigorously practiced during offseason to the league."
"Finally, leaped and dashed to the top."
"Forty-seven-yard long run touchdown."
"Unbelievable! Incredible! Incredible!"
"Li Wei, still Li Wei, always Li Wei, despite the passing time and changing seasons, the familiar Li Wei remains standing in front of every league team."
"Third touchdown, still from Li Wei."
"This Thursday night match, Li Wei went completely berserk, fully berserk."
"Injured?"
"Li Wei scoffs at such ridiculous and absurd rumors. He retaliated with performance on the field, now the entire league prays Li Wei isn’t hurt, for if this was the power of an injured Li Wei, no one wishes to face a completely healthy Li Wei."
"When the entire league cheered as the Kansas City Chiefs’ winning streak ended, the Kansas City Chiefs relieved the pressure focusing back, setting off anew facing the ambitious Buffalo Bills showcasing absolute energy, utterly dominating the match with an unparalleled attitude."
"No one could predict the course, nor the result, but the fact before eyes remains that Li Wei single-handedly charged through to score another touchdown."
"’21:0’, Kansas City Chiefs far ahead, the entire Bill Stadium has fallen completely silent."
