Dominate the Super Bowl-Chapter 306 305 Out of tune

Something seemed slightly amiss—

Both teams entered the playoffs last season, both were six wins and six losses this season, and they were die-hard rivals in the same division. From all aspects, this was supposed to be a well-matched game, bound to be sparkling with sparks.

Moreover, considering a series of coincidental events between the Kansas City Chiefs and the Oakland Raiders this season, there were even more highlights added to this game.

Industry professionals within the league generally believed that the Oakland Raiders had a slight edge, with seven votes to three believing that the Raiders were very likely to continue pushing the Chiefs toward an endless abyss.

However. But.

Was the scene before them normal?

Standing on the edge of a cliff, the Kansas City Chiefs, who were precariously close to collapse, suddenly rose up strongly and energetically, pinning the Oakland Raiders to the ground and rubbing them fiercely, a swift and fierce attack leaving the Raiders stunned.

Even Lawson couldn't help but give Bart a strange look: Could there really be divine power?

Bart's veins bulged as he glared back fiercely.

Since the start of the game, the Raiders Offense remained disoriented, quarterback Carl and wide receiver Cooper seemed to completely lack the magical power they had in their last encounter, utterly lost within the tight defense of the Chiefs, with a series of passes swinging between outrageous and ridiculous—

Not being intercepted was already fortunate.

And Lynch seemed... blind, full of energy but continually running into walls, tightly locked down by the Chiefs' front line defense, continuously intercepting Lynch, making the generally reticent Lynch appear somewhat withdrawn.

Clearly, the Chiefs Defense was not ready to let the offense overshadow them; the competition was not only against the Oakland Raiders but also within the Chiefs team, to see who could more effectively and forcefully crush this century-long rival.

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In the first four offensive waves, the Raiders managed only one first attack, a pitiful one at that, Carl's time on the field was even less than five minutes, hurriedly coming on and then hurriedly leaving. Your adventure continues at novelbuddy

Everything was a discordant mess, incomprehensible.

Cooper stood on the sidelines with a look of frustration, the anger burning inside him with no outlet, raging through his organs.

"Be careful, be careful!"

Stumbling, Li Wei and Kerry got tangled up and burst out of bounds.

They almost bumped into Cooper, and even though they didn't, Cooper's anger instantly flared up, his rationality breached, and before he knew it, he reflexively pushed Li Wei with both hands, chest thrust out confrontationally.

But he saw, Li Wei reacted quickly, his right hand curled into a fist and lifted fiercely, his fist, large as a bowl, smashed toward Cooper without hesitation.

Whoa!

Around them, there was a cry of alarm.

Cooper had completely not expected Li Wei to react so quickly and fiercely, his knees went weak, his arms stiffened as he watched the fist expand rapidly in his vision, the fierce wind hitting him in the face, so he stepped back and hurriedly raised both hands to protect his face.

But he never expected that Li Wei's fist would veer off course in the last moment, skimming past Cooper's ear, precisely controlled, not touching a single hair on Cooper, but Cooper's trembling knees looked particularly comical.

Li Wei's lips curved upwards, his face relaxed.

"Hey, instead of standing here sulking like a little girl, why not rub your two points of IQ together and see if you can spark some fire to ignite the Offense's performance?"

Having said that, Li Wei retracted his fist, moving back slowly and gradually walking away.

Behind him, his teammates in red jerseys swarmed trying to boost Li Wei's morale, bustling around him as they turned and left.

Cooper stood there, feeling ashamed and angry, vexed and embarrassed, yet unable to respond, because any response would only make him appear even more pathetic.

Only then did he remember: that rookie came from a mixed martial arts background, what if he had really struck?

Thinking this, Cooper felt a shiver of fear, involuntarily swallowing his saliva, perhaps, he should feel fortunate?

"Foul, foul! That's a yellow flag!" Bart yelled recklessly.

Everyone looked at Bart as if he were simple-minded, even the host Crosby couldn't bear to watch, "If that's a foul, we might as well play soccer."

Bart: ...

Despite no foul, the Oakland Raiders Defense indeed looked grim, their frustration apparent at Cooper's weak performance.

Now, the Oakland Raiders couldn't rely on their Offense, but at least, the Defense hadn't given up.

Carl's Offense had only managed one first down in four attempts, while Mark's Defense, after conceding two touchdowns at the start, finally showed some strength by stopping a Kansas City Chiefs' offensive drive, forcing the Chiefs to settle for a field goal. Although they still lost points, they didn't let the game become completely one-sided.

"0:17".

Now, Mark was still trying hard, hoping to once again stop the Kansas Chiefs Offense. Regardless of how the Oakland Offense performed, they at least couldn't let the opponent continue to extend their lead.

Oakland needed a clean strikeout.

One was enough.

Just like the start of the game, when Li Wei scored a touchdown with a 75-yard run to lay the foundation, instantly reversing weeks of Kansas City Chiefs' slump and difficulties, the Oakland Raiders needed the same.

Mark's eyes were fixed on Li Wei—

Pride leads to a downfall.

Now, he watched as Li Wei strutted, but he was going to make Li Wei pay the price.

Indeed, that was the case.

The Oakland Raiders Defense continued to rise, following the earlier forced field goal attempt, this offensive and defensive clash was also vibrant. Despite allowing the Kansas City Chiefs to secure three first downs past the midfield, two of these drives ended up in third down conversions.

Mark was demonstrating his leadership qualities.

Sure enough—

He made a successful hit on the quarterback.

Mark once again descended like a tiger, disrupting the Chiefs' passing game, forcing Smith to make a hurried pass that not only failed to connect with Hill but nearly got intercepted by Bowman. The entire defensive intensity was up.

Second down, ten yards.

Mark ignored Smith, who was on the ground, and turned to see Li Wei coming to help Smith up. His gaze behind the helmet fiercely glared at Li Wei, clearly saying—

This is the price for angering the Raiders.

His steps did not pause, but one could feel the sparks still intensifying.

Li Wei noticed too. If they couldn't effectively contain the current defensive group, the Oakland Raiders' counterattack could strike at any moment.

This was just right; otherwise, a crushing victory would be too boring.

Originally, the Kansas City Chiefs tried to break the routine by opting for a pass instead of a run on first down, but the move was anticipated by the opponents. Now, with a second down and ten yards situation, should they continue to pass or choose to run?

Smith was observing the defensive formation, and Li Wei was also reading the defense, instantly noting the restless, ready-to-strike Mark and Lineman group, clearly preparing to pressure the pass.

The air was completely tense—

"Attack!"