Teetering on the brink, precariously balanced—
It was hard to imagine, Li Wei had only crossed five or six yards beyond the kick-off line and was already exhausted. Even though he held his breath, keeping one last gasp without relenting, his stumbling steps could no longer carry on.
The intensity, off the charts.
His knees were trembling, his calves quivering, his center of gravity on the verge of toppling.
Yet, Li Wei remained focused.
If the first half was a battle of wits and courage against the Jacksonville Jaguars' defensive group, then after crossing the short five-yard death zone it beca Li Wei's battle with himself.
Refusing to bow down, refusing to surrender.
Fighting until the end.
Staggering, his upper body leaning forward, completely off-balance, he seed set for a fall in the next second; at the critical mont, Li Wei steadied himself with his left hand on the ground, using the little energy left in his chest to push off once more.
In his mind, there was only one thought—
Step.
Step Step Step.
One step, then another, despite so slipping of the feet, despite the knees unable to straighten, but the continuous stepping motion finally caught up the feet with the body, the lower half catching up with the upper half, pulling the balance back together.
Then, he took another deep breath.
Pushing off, starting out.
Sprinting.
A series of breathtaking maneuvers perford in quick succession, unbelievably crossing the ten-yard line, finding his center of gravity, and more importantly, starting to accelerate.
The wind howled fiercely.
Perpetual Bank Center was completely stunned, disbelieving their own eyes.
Nantz was also doubting what he was seeing.
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"Li Wei, oh God!"
A shiver ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
"Jack! Myles Jack is chasing!"
"Linebacker Jack realized the football wasn't in Smith's grasp, he didn't stop, leaving the pocket, circling around from behind, imdiately chasing after Li Wei."
"Li Wei is facing continuous obstruction, he has not yet managed to release his speed, and Jack has already caught up."
"Number forty-four, the Jaguars' number forty-four is closing in from behind!"
"Jack! Li Wei!"
"Li Wei! Jack!"
"Straight Arm Block! Li Wei, not fully accelerated yet, chooses a Straight Arm Block to break free at the first opportunity!"
"Jack doesn't give up, Jack clenches his teeth and entangles Li Wei."
"Obviously, Li Wei is still exhausted, the Straight Arm Block hasn't completely shaken off the pursuer!"
"Ah, a yellow flag!"
"Jack's holding penalty!"
"Li Wei, Straight Arm Block again!"
"The third Straight Arm Block!"
"Li Wei flips Jack with one hand, God, unbelievably! Li Wei regains room to advance."
"But!"
"Ramsey!"
"Oh, the Jaguars' defense is relentless, wave after wave, leaving no breathing space for Li Wei."
"Ramsey has once again caught up with Li Wei near the fifteen-yard line!"
"Ramsey!"
"Ah—"
Nantz's voice was cut off again, his eyes wide with shock.
Li Wei had no space to catch his breath, wave after wave of attacks, a fierce onslaught, continuous and unrelenting. He had just shaken off Jack, and now, from the corner of his eye, he once again spotted the persistent figure of Ramsey.
Compared to the defensive line, as a cornerback, Ramsey's speed was an advantage. In the brief mont after Li Wei used a Straight Arm Block to flip Jack and was unable to adjust his balance, Ramsey had quickly caught up again.
What to do?
In the blink of an eye, Li Wei made a split-second decision to brake.
Without warning, Li Wei stopped in his tracks.
Ramsey was completely caught off guard. Knowing Li Wei's speed, he couldn't let Li Wei fully unleash it; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to catch up. He was in full acceleration, almost reaching Li Wei—
But the other party braked suddenly.
Ramsey, unable to react in ti, continued past Li Wei like a whirlwind.
Damn it!
Ramsey was half a step slow and followed by hitting the brakes and turning around, ready to play defense.
But just as he turned, Li Wei took off again with a head-on bull charge. Ramsey didn't even have ti to cry out before darkness enveloped him, and the next second, he was flipped over, landing on his back—
Damn.
Damn, damn, damn!
With one collision, one halt, Li Wei overturned Ramsey in the most brutally simple way, for the second ti within seconds!
Then, the path ahead was clear.
Just right, Li Wei used the ergency brake to readjust and find his balance and rhythm. When he took off again, his speed was instantly unleashed.
"Li Wei has broken through!"
The entire Old Oak Tavern held their breath, silently watching the TV screen with excitent and longing in their eyes, yet no one dared to make a sound, fearing even the slightest noise might interfere.
Nantz clenched his fists tightly, praying devoutly.
"Twenty-yard line!"
"Twenty-five-yard line!"
"Thirty-yard line!"
"The Edgerunner dazzles the Perpetual Bank Center, Li Wei finally unleashes his speed after breaking away from the Jacksonville Jaguars defensive group's five waves of defense."
"Gipson!"
"Safety on the field! the last defensive line of the Jacksonville Jaguars quickly follows up."
"In fact, not just safeties Gipson and Church, but the linebackers and cornerbacks from the other half are also converging, trying to prevent Li Wei from advancing."
"Beautiful!"
"Kelsey makes a block, knocking Gipson off his feet!"
"Li Wei! Li Wei is now the lone front runner."
"God, the scene we've seen countless tis in the regular season is replayed, the Jacksonville Jaguars' nightmare, this is definitely a nightmare at their ho field."
"Forty-yard line!"
"Church! Li Wei!"
"Li Wei! Church!"
"The two n are neck and neck, with Church looking for an opportunity."
"Speed up!"
"Li Wei outpaces with sheer speed, incredulously leaving Church behind. The undrafted rookie from 2013 failed to keep his position, unable to keep up with Li Wei's sheer speed."
"Oh, Church."
"Poor Church at his maximum speed, but his body can't keep up, he lunges forward, but Li Wei is still sprinting at full speed."
"His strides have crossed the midfield line!"
The forty-yard line on the opposing half.
Provo silently shouts in his heart, his eager heart almost leaping out of his throat. The Jacksonville Jaguars' legions are closing in and chasing, but Li Wei's figure is like a breath of fresh air, majestically traversing the entire field, untouchable.
Thirty-yard line.
The lone front runner, unmatched.
Li Wei, obliviously focused, pierces into the Jacksonville Jaguars' territory like an arrow, his swift and agile form firmly capturing everyone's gaze. Even Nantz has lost the ability to speak, just shouting heatedly.
"Twenty!"
The Old Oak Tavern can't hold back anymore; one by one, everyone stands up, joining Nantz, murmuring shouts in a bomber-like manner, the voices from every corner twisting into a rope.
"Ten!"
"Five!"
Then, watching that number twenty-three figure pierce the enemy's heart like an arrow, a mighty and unstoppable rush, no one could stop him.
Bang!
Li Wei stands in the end zone, turns around to face the massive pursuers behind him, and slams the football to the ground with both fists tightly clenched, transforming into the Hulk, roaring loudly.
"Ah!"
Suppressed, restrained, frustrated, enduring—
At the last, teetering mont above the tightrope, it is still the Kansas City Chiefs who clenched their teeth to break through the siege and break the deadlock, finally able to release without reservation, the surging aggression striking back with overwhelming force.
"Ahhh!"
The beast, awakened.
That overwhelming montum crushes the head of the Jaguar beneath, announcing the king's return with an absolutely brutal and bloody stance.
Rolling waves of energy sweep across the field.
Then.
The Old Oak Tavern can't hold back, Provo is the first to raise his arm and shout, unleashing the energy, the entire space roaring in unison with one heart.
Ah! Aaaah!
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