Dominate the Super Bowl-Chapter 648

Chapter 648: 647 overwhelming victory Chapter 648: 647 overwhelming victory “Touchdown!

Another, another touchdown!”

“The Kansas City Chiefs are on fire, this time the touchdown is by Hunter.”

“Just when everyone almost forgot about Hunter, this young player continues to make his presence known: Hey, don’t forget the Chiefs still have this guy.”

“Running back Hunter.

Without a doubt, he’s a talented running back and, just like Li Wei, a sophomore.”

“The Kansas City Chiefs, with their ground game, score another touchdown, further widening the score gap.

This could be the straw that breaks the camel’s back.”

Another, another touchdown, the Chiefs continue to pull away, tearing open the Bengals’ wounds, adding salt, and showing no mercy.

The Cincinnati Bengals’ defensive group is out of breath and crumbling.

They thought they had angered Mahomes, but now Hunter pops up?

In the end zone, Hunter roars, “Ah, Aaahhh!”

His fierce appearance is more tiger-like than the Bengals themselves, his eyes ablaze with hunger and desire, crimson and bloody, seizing every opportunity to prove himself.

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Even though Li Wei has proven himself time and time again, Hunter is not intimidated:

Because he knows he is in no way inferior to Li Wei and even believes he can outperform Li Wei.

After all, a career is long, and an early lead doesn’t guarantee leading all the way to the end.

Roaring, howling, catharsis.

The entire Arrowhead Stadium is cheering for Hunter, turning into a sea of red.

At this point, the game seems to have lost its suspense.

But people forgot one thing, Lewis definitely shouldn’t have provoked the Kansas City Chiefs, especially not in this critical moment—

A disastrous defeat in the game, a premeditated media storm.

As the reigning champions, for the first time in half a century under the spotlight, the Kansas City Chiefs are facing unbelievable pressure and shocks.

The entire Kansas City Chiefs are holding their breath:

Just right, Lewis walks into the line of fire.

So, the poor Cincinnati Bengals become the sacrificial lambs for the team to vent their anger and awaken their fighting spirit.

Normally, with victory guaranteed and the outcome beyond doubt, Reed should rotate the starting lineup to let the starters rest and give the reserves game experience.

Last season, Reed did this more than once; but not this time.

Because Reed knew the players needed to vent, and he also knew it was an important step for the team’s transformation.

They needed to taste the bitterness of failure, find ways to quickly recover after a grueling battle, and adapt to the intensity of continuous, fierce collisions.

So.

Far from rotating the starting lineup, the tactics remained aggressive, not content with just running down the clock, still going full throttle—

Ruthless.

Poor Lewis, he probably didn’t even realize that he’d awakened a dragon.

“Mahomes is still watching, Mahomes is still moving.”

“A sack?”

“No, Mahomes’ footsteps are like Houdini’s magic, dazzling to the eyes.

In the final moments, he dodges Defensive End Atkins’ determined charge, winning back space for a pass.”

“Mahomes, passes.”

“A rainbow throw!”

“Mahomes once again targets the end zone!

The target of the pass is—”

“Wait, Li Wei and Hill are already at an advantage in the Red Zone, two against one.

They are completely entangled with the Bengals’ safety Bates.”

“Twenty yards!”

“Thirty yards!”

“Forty yards!”

“Without a doubt, this is a long pass aimed straight for the end zone.

Hill and Li Wei are jockeying for position.”

“Li Wei?”

“No, Li Wei clung to Bates at the crucial moment, Hill was open, catch.”

“No problem, touchdown, as easy as taking candy from a baby.”

“Touchdown, the spree continues, like a relentless summer rainstorm in the Amazon jungle, it simply can’t be stopped!”

“Last game, Mahomes aimed for Hill with a long pass to the end zone in the final moments but was intercepted, squandering a victory; this game, however, Mahomes conquered his inner demons, connecting with Hill on another deep pass, and this time Hill seized the opportunity.”

“Mahomes and Hill have together achieved their redemption.”

“Touchdown, another touchdown!

The Cincinnati Bengals are in complete disarray.”

“The match…”

Even the commentator couldn’t bear to continue—

This was nothing short of a slaughter.

It wasn’t unforeseen that the Kansas City Chiefs could beat the Cincinnati Bengals, as they were undoubtedly the more favored side this week.

But the Cincinnati Bengals, having made a full recovery this season and defeated the Baltimore Ravens, were no pushovers, filled with determination and unafraid to challenge the defending champions.

The outcome of the game still had an element of doubt.

However, the Kansas City Chiefs completely dominated the Cincinnati Bengals on both offense and defense, displaying a level of absolute dominance that was truly terrifying.

The two teams were simply not on the same level.

Crushing the weak, sweeping through the masses, a complete rout, a decisive victory.

“7:55”.

The final whistle blew, the score now set in stone.

One need not even watch the game, this score alone was enough—

enough to shock the world.

The Kansas City Chiefs swept away the Cincinnati Bengals at home, without repeating the mistakes of last season, building strength after a tough battle instead of succumbing to consecutive losses; this time, remaining focused and strong after a regrettable loss, they returned to the winning track.

And with a delightful victory, they proved they are still among the most competitive teams in the league this season, setting a new record for the largest point differential, even more convincing than their victory over the Jacksonville Jaguars, showing the signs of champions defending their title.

Dumbfounded.

Lewis’ head was a jumbled mess, his anger extinguished, floating as if in the clouds, his uneven, unsteady steps feeling no gravitational pull, half-asleep and dizzy as if he could see his top still spinning—

In ‘Inception,’ didn’t the protagonist’s top spin continuously?

So, this must be a dream, right?

Otherwise, how could it be possible?

Huh, haha.

The more he thought about it, the more absurd it seemed, the more convinced he became, glancing again at the scoreboard above Arrowhead Stadium.

“7:55”.

Lewis was almost certain that this was a nightmare.

Waiting to wake from this dream, he should be able to confirm that it is either Saturday night or Sunday morning before the away game when the Cincinnati Bengals challenge the Kansas City Chiefs, because he cared too much about the game, so he began to dream.

However, maybe the dream is a warning, and he should reconsider his strategy before the game; they need to pay more attention to defending Li Wei.

Originally, Lewis did not care about Li Wei, and he didn’t plan to give any special treatment to that rookie running back; but now, given the nightmare’s warning, he shouldn’t be too stubborn, he still needs to be careful and cautious.

See, he can be so open-minded.

Good, now the only thing to do is to wake up, to escape this nightmare.

How did they do it in the movie?

Loss of gravity, right?

Lewis looked around; after all, in this dream, falling wouldn’t hurt.

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Then, as if possessed, Lewis walked to one side and stumbled over the leg of a stool, plunging forward in a faceplant, the world spinning around him.