Dominate the Super Bowl

Chapter 619: 618 kill tactics Chapter 619: 618 kill tactics Deadlocked.

Taut.

Progress was arduous.

The intensity of the game remained at a high level, whether for the Kansas Chiefs or the New England Patriots, all players fought fiercely, eyes ablaze with a murderous look, and the situation became increasingly ferocious.

After Li Wei’s two solo performances, the Kansas Chiefs managed to pry open a slight gap, and Mahomes immediately seized the opportunity to advance with two passes, a quick short pass and a screen pass, accelerating the rhythm.

Caught unawares, the New England Patriots defense couldn’t keep up.

The first attack, once again in hand.

Although still deadlocked, Belichick immediately noticed the Kansas Chiefs Offense’s momentum and instantly increased the intensity and pace of the next defensive play—

Six-man rush.

Blitz!

The use of this tactic was unexpected, and relying on the numerical advantage, it burst forth with power, putting Mahomes in a dilemma of a double team trap.

Dodging and weaving.

Mahomes didn’t give up easily, gritting his teeth and always looking for an opportunity.

After being grappled, he managed to break free against the odds with his body weight and strength.

His field of vision was obstructed during his wobbly pass, and he hurriedly tossed the football to Li Wei, who was not far away.

No sooner had Li Wei caught the football than the fast-approaching Patriots defender was already on top of him, chaos in front of him where one could see the surge created by the Patriots’ full press, the home team’s blue jerseys and the visitor’s white jerseys completely intertwined.

Li Wei attempted to adjust his steps and observe briefly, reading the secondary defense to find a breakthrough path, but Jason McCourty once again leveraged his speed advantage and outstanding second response, pouncing forward—

Without pausing or hesitating, he turned and decisively leaped, diving at Li Wei before he could react, aiming to tackle him and not even allowing Li Wei to build up his speed.

Li Wei, had no breathing room.

Not even a moment to catch his breath, he faltered in his stride.

The next second, a wave of blue crashed down upon him.

Then, bringing his legs together to stand at attention, he tried a clockwise turn to escape but still got grazed.

His thigh and knee felt the impact of the wave after wave, his balance was thrown off by the jolt, and the feet that hadn’t yet steadied were propelled forward.

Pushing off the ground, exerting power, trying to find his balance.

But his steps couldn’t grip the ground effectively, and he continued to wobble unsteadily.

In his stumble, he could see a whirlwind of blue rushing towards him from the left.

In a hurry, Li Wei raised his left hand trying to execute a Straight Arm Block to intercept.

However, Bentley noticed, a fierce gleam in his eyes—

Killing intent, aflame.

From the start, Bentley hadn’t planned on a conventional tackle.

He lowered his center of gravity early, fixing his gaze on the knee and lower leg.

Pushing off, he leaped, arms targeting the knee, releasing all his power.

Heh!

Clark stood up abruptly: Danger!

In a football game, the correct tackling position should be between the waist and the thigh, because a tackle below the knee can easily lead to injury, serious enough to end a season, which is prohibited by the rules.

But obviously, Bentley harbored ill intentions from the start, targeting the knee, ready to take Li Wei out of the game.

From where he had fallen, Mahomes clearly saw Bentley’s launch position, and his heart contracted sharply: Damn!

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

Li Wei also sensed the murderous intent, the vicious stench of blood attacking his senses, making the sweat on his back instantly cool, but in the fleeting moment there was no time to judge, only to instinctively leap on the spot.

Without a stable center of gravity, there was no way to muster strength, and his body barely left the ground; but using the strength of his waist and abdomen, and the inertia of his ongoing momentum, Li Wei tucked his legs and aimed his knees at his stomach, performing a somersault-like move to break free from the pull of gravity as much as possible.

The next second—

A hurricane roared past.

The rolling surge of air enveloped Li Wei’s body, turning the embrace into a fierce collision that sent the world spinning as if in a tumble dryer.

Li Wei, like an acrobat, landed on his back, his forward momentum continuing in a somersault, but with insufficient follow-through, he unraveled midway and sprawled onto the ground in a disheveled heap, resembling a splotch of mud, while the football, amid the jostling tumult, broke free and tumbled out.

Kelsey, who had just turned around, witnessed this and immediately rushed over.

“Rookie?

Rookie!”

Bentley, having failed to secure a solid tackle at last, clenched his fist and furiously pounded the ground, “Damn!” His anger erupted.

In a roll, Bentley got up, and before he could steady himself, he saw a furious white whirlwind charging at him.

Instinctively, he held out his hands to block, only to be pushed aside as the opponent slammed into his shoulder, sending Bentley stumbling backwards—

It was Mahomes.

“Damn it!

Are you crazy!

You were aiming right for the knee, what were you planning to do?

Damn!

What malicious thing were you planning?”

Bentley choked up and immediately stood tall, pushing back, “Get lost, I didn’t do anything, stop slandering good people with your filthy mouth!”

Mahomes could hardly believe his eyes, and saw just how shameless the man was, “You filthy dog!”

The scene became utterly chaotic.

Kelsey’s heart nearly stopped beating, “Rookie, can you hear me?

Are you okay?

Rookie!

Hey, hey!

Can you hear me?”

Li Wei’s entire back felt a numbing tingling sensation and, as he came back to his senses, fine currents of electricity raced through his body, though there was no additional pain.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Kelsey, having removed his helmet, with eyes and an expression full of concern.

Li Wei waved his hand, then extended his right hand asking for help.

Kelsey grabbed it and pulled Li Wei to his feet.

Li Wei let out a long breath, the team doctor already on the scene with a medical kit in hand.

Seeing the commotion nearby, Li Wei quickly patted Kelsey’s shoulder, “I’m fine, stop them, don’t let things get out of control.”

Kelsey didn’t move, staring at Li Wei with a mix of concern and astonishment.

Li Wei patted Kelsey’s arm again, “Quick!

The game isn’t over yet.”

Finally, Kelsey turned and plunged into the tumult.

The team doctor came over immediately, shining a flashlight into Li Wei’s pupils to start an examination.

There appeared to be no external injuries, but a concussion was the first thing to worry about.

“…Li Wei, it’s okay.”

“After a medical check, it appears that Li Wei is alright, which is truly a relief to the fans of the Kansas City Chiefs and to all of us, a positive sign.”

“Let’s watch the slow-motion replay of what just happened.”

“This.”

“This is a disgraceful dirty game.”

“From the start, Bentley was targeting Li Wei’s knees.

This was no accident; he clearly meant to kick Li Wei out of this game.”

“But it’s not clear whether this was his own idea or if it came from the coaching staff.

Either way, it is an action clearly lacking in professional sportsmanship; Bentley should seriously reflect on his conduct…”

The game continued.

But what was clear was that the atmosphere was thick with gunpowder and the tension of the game had escalated even further.