Chapter 1243: Chapter 1242: Flying Man Jordan
The entire stadium held its breath, eyes fixed on that red-brown arc that astonishingly soared across the field, majestically flying towards the end zone—
Unbelievable!
Mahos, on the verge of being sacked, with his body losing balance, managed to complete the pass using only the strength of his upper body and arms, still crossing half the field.
In the howling wind, the football carved a bloody path with speed and power, unwaveringly flying towards the end zone, and the heart of Gillette Stadium was lifted high, montarily forgetting to cheer in the split second.
In the end zone, the Chung Family was already ready; and the fast-approaching Li Wei was t with Gilmore’s desperate and forceful strike, sending him stumbling off balance.
Gillette Stadium cheered—
Chung Family! Interception!
At this mont, it was noticeable that Mahos still struggled in the predicant, unable to accurately exert force, with deviations in the control of the arc and spin. When the football flew longer, its strength beca evidently insufficient, its spin and flight began to shake violently, losing its center of gravity lightly.
The pass quality and effectiveness were lacking tonight.
More importantly, Foxborough played up the ho advantage, with an inexplicable gust of wind favoring the New England Patriots at the critical mont, gently shifting the football upward and forward, leaving the exhausted football lingering a bit longer in the air, slightly altering its position.
Farther from Li Wei, closer to the Chung Family.
In that split second, the Chung Family stopped focusing exclusively on Li Wei and shifted attention to the football, raising both hands high in a backward leap, ready to complete an interception.
The New England Patriots’ defensive group was not only ready to intercept the Kansas City Chiefs again but also prepared to sever the Chiefs’ aggressive and determined offense through a turnover, not even allowing a field goal opportunity.
Exterminate completely!
In an instant, the atmosphere in Gillette Stadium surged, and the air almost froze!
Not only the New England Patriots but all Kansas City Chiefs players also looked over.
Mahos’ heart sank with his body, lost completely in the piercingly cold wind of Foxborough: terrible, it’s over.
This pass looked poor, with no chance at all.
This imdiately brought back painful mories for Mahos from last year’s regular season against the New England Patriots. Again, it was Gillette Stadium, a tense, deadlocked situation, and another desperate long pass… resulting in yet another interception.
The last ti, his mistake cost a victory.
And this ti?
Despair and pain made both the Kansas City Chiefs’ offense and defense hold their breath.
Mahos fell into deep agony, but he didn’t close his eyes.
On the contrary, Mahos forced himself to keep his eyes open:
Rember, firmly rember, you can’t escape, you can’t dodge, and don’t forget. Only by firmly rembering such monts can you rally and challenge the limits.
Then, Mahos saw Li Wei—
Number 23, did not give up.
Li Wei, losing balance, unstable center of gravity, his steps completely broke free from the shackles of gravity, stumbling and staggering amid the storm, although Li Wei broke free from Gilmore relying on residual speed, Gilmore still showed top cornerback ability disrupting Li Wei’s continued rush.
Body, out of control.
But Li Wei did not give up, refused to give up.
In the nick of ti, Li Wei had no ti for nervousness nor space for worry, fully concentrating on his steps, barely touching the ground with his tiptoe trying to find balance, gliding like on water, continuing to rush forward with inertia and centrifugal force.
Stumbling, staggering, floating above the clouds.
Looking up, the football was approaching his position, inexplicably floating upward, about to pass over him and continue falling towards the Chung Family.
The Chung Family didn’t even need to move much, standing in place with arms open wide to welco the football, completing the task, a simple interception with no equal.
Li Wei held his breath, planted his left foot, while his right foot leveraged powerfully in the light shake, body pivoting with the right leg as a fulcrum, like a propeller, his body lightening, a ninety-degree turn, facing upward with back to the ground, soaring upwards, completely breaking free from the pull of gravity.
Flying, ascending!
Then, hovering.
In that brief instant, Li Wei’s legs spread apart, ascending in suspension like climbing stairs, right hand stretched out, body, legs, and arms fully spread and extending to the limit.
Live broadcast: Flying Man Jordan!
The red figure of number 23 breaking through the constraints of ti and space, awakening mories of dominating and sweeping the basketball courts, impressing and stunning, inspiring reverence unwittingly.
Ti and space froze in that second, crystallized into eternity.
The Chung Family looked in disbelief as Li Wei’s silhouette rose in front of him, the shadow cast slowly covering him, bit by bit engulfing the halo before his eyes, finally completely blanketing him like an eagle.
Alas!
The Chung Family held their breath, hastily jumped, hands extended to the limit, no longer waiting for the football to drop, but actively reaching towards the football.
However, a split second too late—
Li Wei, rising miraculously!
Fully stretched right hand appeared on the trajectory of the falling football, as the gale was pushing the football away from Li Wei’s control range, his fingertips reached forward, lightly prodding.
Whoosh.
One roll, one turn.
In an incredible twist, the football glided back slightly, then Li Wei opened his hand, securing the football firmly, holding it tightly, heroically standing his ground!
Gillette Stadium: Deathly silent, hearts stopped beating.
Thousands of gazes focused on Li Wei, yet Li Wei remained attentive.
Footsteps.
That was the only thought in Li Wei’s mind, holding the football high with his right hand, his full attention on muscle control.
“Footsteps. Footsteps. Footsteps!”
The fierce wind, gravity pulling the body downward, left foot first felt the ground’s hardness, the counter-force erupting like a raging wave instantly, not allowing any ti for adjustnt, already pushing Li Wei’s body back into the air, his body center swept into the storm spinning rapidly, devoid of control.
Suspended midair, Li Wei’s body rotating like a torpedo at high speed, the goalpost, baseline, the Chung Family’s figure rged into a stream of light and shadows rushing into view.
Oh no!
Out of bounds, close at hand.
Watching as he was about to fly out, Li Wei held his breath and executed a Thousand Pounds Drop, sinking his qi to the dantian, forcefully descending, amidst the fierce winds resembling a leaf trembling, as the Chung Family’s right shoulder pushed against Li Wei trying to launch him out midair.
Li Wei gritted his teeth tightly, descending quickly, firmly grasping gravity in descent.
Then, the ground, feeling the ground’s impact again.
Right foot, landing.
But rely just a touch, Li Wei was about to use his toes to grip the ground and control his body when another force ramd from behind, giving Li Wei no breathing space, already pushing him out further.
It was Gilmore!
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