"God, God, oh, God!"
"What are we witnessing?"
"Touchdown! God, touchdown!"
"Li Wei, touchdown! Li Wei, touchdown, it’s a ga-winning touchdown!"
"Unbelievable! Un-be-lievable!"
"It’s not a Wanfu Mary; what we witnessed in the last seventeen seconds was not a Wanfu Mary, after Smith and the team’s top running back Li Wei completed a thirty-five-yard pass, Li Wei continued to carry the ball and finally broke through three tackles!"
"Three tis!"
"He took it all the way for twenty-five yards, knocking Watt aside, flipping Mitchell over, and shaking off Hilton in a fierce collision, forging a bloody path to complete the touchdown!"
"Ga-winner!"
"God, it was a last-second ga-winner."
"In the last stance of offense and defense, the Pittsburgh Steelers made a fatal mistake!"
"Tomlin failed to read Reed’s strategy; the shotgun formation combined with the wide receiver making a deep straight run, and the running back acting as a frontline cover, all these smoke bomb tactics led the Steelers to completely abandon midfield defense, with all attention focused on the Wanfu Mary, creating a fatal gap that Li Wei exploited for the deadly strike."
"In the final monts, the Kansas City Chiefs’ offensive strategy completely suppressed the opponent."
"It wasn’t a Wanfu Mary, but the Kansas City Chiefs still found a way to turn things around with a ga-winner in dire straits."
In the Arrowhead Stadium comntary box, Pash went wild, his rapid-fire comntary unstoppable after pulling the trigger.
In the ESPN studio, Bart’s face was pale and he seed to be on the brink of collapse, his expression blank as though he could cry at any mont, his eyes filled with confusion and bewildernt.
"Li Wei!"
"Li Wei, this rookie running back, this year’s Top Scholar, who switched from mixed martial arts to football just a year ago, the first Asian player to be chosen in the first round in NFL history, has always been surrounded by controversy and doubt, but now, it’s ti to put a period on that."
"Not only stable but also dominant."
"In today’s ga, Li Wei once again proved his worth, playing as a wide receiver for the first ti in his career, he upended the situation with an unparalleled performance, not only taking Watt out of the play but also causing stand-out perforrs this ga like Hayward, Mitchell, and Hilton to make mistakes, ultimately blazing through to complete the ga-winner."
"While everyone is praising Bell, I think Li Wei deserves more attention."
"We need to remove our colored glasses and acknowledge Li Wei’s outstanding performance so far this season, without a doubt, he is the best of the 2017 rookies."
Bart: Stop, stop, my face is swollen, my heart broken, my dignity and pride have been crushed over and over again, shattered into dust, with not even a residue left.
Unfortunately, Pash didn’t hear Bart’s inner thoughts, his eloquent words were in full flow, continuously rubbing salt in Bart’s wounds, utterly unstoppable.
"Over the past few seasons, talking about the Kansas City Chiefs, we’ve been discussing explosiveness, we’ve been discussing toughness and tenacity in critical monts, and now, it seems Reed has finally found their explosiveness and the team’s toughness and tenacity."
"It might be hard to believe, but Li Wei, a running back, is breathing new life into the Kansas City Chiefs."
"Wow, I an, wow! Unbelievable, the Kansas City Chiefs secured a win against the Pittsburgh Steelers, not only avenging last season’s playoff loss but also maintaining their undefeated streak, their winning streak continues uninterrupted."
"From winning four in a row to six, the Kansas City Chiefs remain the only team still undefeated in the league; who could have predicted this at the start of the season?"
"Wait, I need to cool down…"
As Pash unleashed a barrage like a machine gun, his excitent and passion overwhelming, his cheeks flushed as if they might explode at any second, he had no choice but to hit the pause button—
Ha!
He took a deep breath, then Pash once again plunged into frenzy, clutching his head, passion and fervor continuously spewing out in his mind as he stared wide-eyed at the madness at Arrowhead Stadium.
"What are we witnessing! God, what are we witnessing!"
Boom, a roaring in the ears.
In the end zone,
Levi did a forward roll, trying hard to control his body during the dizzying spin and fiercely held onto the football, using the last bit of his strength to brace for impact. Finally, he managed to shake off the restraining force.
In a fluid motion, he stood up.
Behind him, there was a murderous aura!
With a turn, Levi saw Hilton.
Fuming with rage, Hilton clumsily lay on the ground, then quickly scrambled to his feet and, unable to contain his anger, stord towards Levi with large strides—
Throughout the ga, Hilton’s performance had been flawless, except for this last mont— a single misstep, which cost him all his prior efforts.
However, Levi did not evade.
Far from it, he aggressively stepped forward, more fierce, more brutal, and collided hard, his gaze fiercely locked on Hilton.
"Roar!"
Like a lion’s roar, they clashed head-on.
Bang.
A violent storm of blood and fury smashed directly into Hilton, the chilling murderous aura tightly choking Hilton’s throat. His rage was instantly quenched, and he paused, standing dazed, staggered backward two steps, his expression suddenly becoming sheepish.
Levi sneered, "I knew you wouldn’t dare."
Afterwards, paying no further attention to Hilton, he turned to face the stands—
Roar!
Once.
Roar! Roar!
Twice.
The scent of blood in his eyes spread across the entire stadium, unleashing all the suppressed emotions in a roar akin to that of a lion king, instantly igniting the whole venue.
Whoa.
In the Old Oak Tavern, Charles Vester couldn’t control himself. He suddenly raised both hands high, without cheering or yelling, just holding his hands up high. This was both a touchdown and a celebratory gesture, his eyes sparkling with hope, his beliefs faintly flickering.
The next second—
Roar.
Accompanied by the referee’s touchdown confirmation gesture, the entire tavern exploded, deafening cheers and screams resonating with the thunderous banging on tables.
Victory!
Turnaround!
The Kansas City Chiefs had not experienced such a ga in a very long ti, more than just a victory. The two teams entangled and closely matched until the final monts, a back-and-forth battle that kept the outco uncertain until the very end, forcing them to carve a path of blood at the edge of a cliff.
Victory, so precious; but the ga, even more so.
The surging passion was ignited just like that.
Vester was stunned, overwheld with happiness and insanity, all emotions instantly surging to his head, breaking through his response chanisms, and leaving him just standing there like a fool, continuing to raise his hands and open his mouth wide, unable to make a sound, rooted to the spot.
Every cell in his body was screaming, shouting, cheering, jumping, blooming like fireworks, overwheld with excitent to the extent that all reactions disappeared, rely standing silently, feeling the tsunami of joy engulf and devour him.
For a brief mont, his eyes welled with warmth, blurring his vision, but a smile blood at his lips.
Vester felt as though he had lost control over his brain and body, but then again... what did it matter?
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