Dominate the Super Bowl-Chapter 302 - 301 all come out

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Stop the running back. Guard the wide receiver closely. Hit the quarterback.

The third-gear defense, three forms, three players completing the mission—the Kansas City Chiefs Defense stood united and with great determination, bursting forth with incredible energy. In just under two minutes, the Oakland Raiders struck out and left the field in a sorry state.

As Houston led the Defensive group off the field, one could see the Offensive group players scrambling to their feet, each searching for their helmet. Yet, they all lined up on the sideline, raising their right hands high, waiting.

Houston high-fived them one by one, stopping in front of Li Wei with a serious expression on his face, "Sorry, you guys didn’t get much rest before having to go back out there. It’s been tough on the Offensive group today."

Ha-ha.

A burst of laughter exploded around them.

Li Wei’s face bore an expression of ease as he gestured to the Defensive group: come on, lay it all out, let the teasing come even more fiercely.

One by one, the Defensive group leaped up, giving high-fives to Li Wei with all their might, as the cells on Li Wei’s palm were decimated.

Reed, standing at the front of the team, looked back. The team before him bore no trace of the gloom and doom of six straight losses. Despite the burden still resting on their shoulders, the players were able to turn the pressure into drive. Facing a critical moment in the season and the Oakland Raiders as their opponent, they summoned all their potential amidst dire circumstances.

Involuntarily, Reed’s thoughts went back to Tuesday’s practice, with Li Wei taking the field in an Oakland Raiders jersey—perhaps it all started then.

Not only the players, but the coaching staff could also feel the atmosphere at the training base quietly shifting.

Reed turned his gaze back, his expression unchanging, though the tips of his mustache twitched upward slightly.

From behind, came Li Wei’s shout, "Guys, what do we do? We seem to be looked down upon?"

"Look down on them right back."

The one who spoke wasn’t Kelsey, but Hill, who rarely spoke to Li Wei.

Hill had no issue with Li Wei; he was just slow to warm up to people and naturally shy. He was a completely different person in front of familiar friends and strangers.

It wasn’t just with Li Wei—Hill kept a "keep your distance" attitude even toward the rookies from last year and the players who had transferred in the previous season.

Within the team, Hill had his own small circle, mostly comprised of receivers, and there was an invisible barrier between him and the other players.

At this moment, everyone was surprised by Hill speaking out.

It was only Hill who maintained a poker face.

Kelsey raised his right hand high, "Look, the team’s number one star has spoken, how can we not obey the command!"

Hill looked at Kelsey with a speechless expression, while Kelsey opened his hands with an innocent look.

The crowd, "As you command!"

Li Wei was the first to shout, and quite loudly at that, even adopting an attention and salute posture, instantly provoking laughter among both the Offensive and Defensive groups.

The atmosphere was utterly different—

There were no dark clouds of consecutive losses, nor the tension of a do-or-die battle.

Indeed, the Kansas City Chiefs showed a different side. When the two teams took the field again, one could distinctly feel a subtle shift in the atmosphere.

The Oakland Raiders Defense, full of ambition and confidence, showed signs of solemnity. It wasn’t just because they were behind in the score. More importantly, everything happened too fast, with two rapid turnovers in less than three minutes piling pressure on the visiting team’s Defense.

What if the Oakland Raiders couldn’t hold back the Kansas City Chiefs this time?

And indeed, the situation looked grim.

The Oakland Raiders Offensive group had just struck out at their own twenty-four-yard line, setting up a poor punt position. The Special Duty Group appeared somewhat tense, given the Kansas City Chiefs Special Duty Group’s strong showing in punt return, earning their Offensive group a starting position at their own thirty-eight-yard line.

One thing led to another, and the Kansas City Chiefs firmly seized the proactive opportunity offered by starting the game on offense.

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Khalil Mack, under immense pressure—

His gaze was calm and sharp as he locked onto the figure wearing jersey number twenty-three.

Actually, Mark was not an impulsive person. He knew that over-focusing on one player often led to neglecting others. They needed to adjust their tactics according to the opponent’s and enter the game at their own pace. Experience new stories on novelbuddy

But Li Wei was truly too dangerous, both tactically and mentally, as well as confrontationally—all of it.

Therefore, he had to keep a close eye on number twenty-three.

Mark secretly clenched his fist, reminding himself to stay calm. He could prove that number twenty-three was not a threat; he just needed to be one hundred percent focused.

"Khalil."

When Mark heard his name called, he turned to see Bowman.

Bowman had his own battles. During the season, he faced a "clean-out" from the team, the implication couldn’t be clearer—

He was now twenty-nine years old, and with a series of injuries, the San Francisco 49ers believed his value was decreasing. Thus, they tried to maximize profits before his value could decline further.

That’s how competitive sports work, Bowman understood, but that didn’t mean he would just bow down and surrender without a fight.

Bowman was eager to prove himself, that he still had energy and ambition, and he was not ready to walk away.

Taking a deep breath, Bowman looked at Mark, said nothing, but simply raised his right fist—an action that was already enough.

Mark also raised his right fist, and after the two bumped fists, they put on their helmets without exchanging a word, both entering the field, solemn and resolute.

Kansas City Chiefs’ half-field, the thirty-eight-yard line.

First and ten.

So, how would the Kansas City Chiefs choose their tactics?

When a quarterback can both pass and run, offensive tactics suddenly become much richer, which is why the Read Option Offense has shone brilliantly in the past three seasons.

Similarly, when a running back can run, block, and catch, offensive tactics also become diverse and multifaceted. More and more running backs in the league are starting to act as wide receivers in short passes—this trend is the best proof.

At this moment, it was just so.

Li Wei acting as a wide receiver was initially just a special case against the Pittsburgh Steelers; moreover, that offensive role wasn’t pronounced, as it didn’t highlight the wide receiver’s route-running strengths; the entire league hadn’t taken it seriously.

Just moments ago, Li Wei took the role of wide receiver for the second time, and as he truly ran a wide receiver’s route, the Oakland Raiders were suddenly in uproar—

This situation wasn’t something they had prepared for before the game, and it was now a test of their ability to adapt on the spot.

Del Rio of the Oakland Raiders prided himself on his understanding of defense, and with the game just starting, even if they tried a risky strategy, they could still recover later on.

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Therefore, the answer emerged.

Blitz.

As soon as Smith announced the start of the play, the Oakland Raiders Defense decided to take the initiative and apply pressure with a full-frontal assault.

Del Rio’s blitzing strategy was progressive, adjusting according to the Seattle Seahawks’ "Bombing Corps" strategies, staying at the forefront of the league’s trends.

It was not just the defensive line—using the linemen’s forward motion to disrupt the balance at the line of scrimmage, including the three linebackers led by Bowman, was the main force of the blitz—

Coming out in full force.

Puff.

In just an instant, with a slight contact, the Oakland Raiders Defense had already torn through the pocket, pouncing toward Smith like a tiger descending the mountain.