Dominate the Super Bowl-Chapter 811 - 810 Anti-Gravity

Chapter 811: 810 Anti-Gravity Chapter 811: 810 Anti-Gravity Three players, six hands, one football.

Who gets it first?

The answer is… Van Noy.

On one hand, Li Wei is disrupted by the Chung Family; on the other hand, Van Noy fully sprints and leaps up, unleashing a massive burst of energy from deep within his Dantian.

Van Noy seizes the initiative, his fingertips make contact with the football.

However, he can’t exert force.

Van Noy’s jump is slightly premature, leaving him distanced from the descending parabolic path of the football. Even though his body is fully extended, it’s still slightly out of reach—his fingertips can feel the texture of the football’s leather.

But he can’t control it.

His fingertips graze the surface lightly. Gritting his teeth, Van Noy uses the strength of his middle finger to give a slight nudge, attempting to disrupt the ball’s trajectory.

It seems like he succeeds—yet seems like he doesn’t.

Head tilted backward, Van Noy looks over and sees the football descending, its arc pulling slightly backward, shifting away from Li Wei’s right hand—

At least, from Li Wei’s initial judgment position.

Van Noy feels a surge of joy, only to feel the pull of gravity the next second.

Got it!

But Li Wei doesn’t give up.

His pupils lock firmly onto the football, immediately deducing Van Noy’s move and realizing that his initial judgment might not allow him to make the catch.

It’s clear at a glance that Mahomes’s throw is still slightly tight—his touch and form haven’t fully recovered to their peak. The force behind this throw is a bit light, while the spin is slightly aggressive. This is a sharp, momentum-filled pass.

Because of this, Van Noy’s contact isn’t enough to completely alter the football’s inherent force; the trajectory is only slightly deviated from its path.

There’s still a chance.

A split-second reaction.

In this moment, Li Wei is laser-focused. In his eyes, in his mind, there’s only that football and his current position and state:

He will make the catch.

As gravity pulls his body down, Li Wei arches back, pressing against the Chung Family. His body stretches out entirely, his back bending into a crescent-like bridge. From his waist to his chest, to his arms, he extends to the limit, leaving nothing behind, unleashing all his potential.

Ughhhhh, ahhhhh!

Energy bursts forth in full force—

He won’t give up. He can’t give up. He refuses to give up.

Unbelievably, as the Chung Family begins to descend, he experiences a fleeting illusion, seeing Li Wei’s body seemingly frozen in mid-air before his eyes.

Suspension?

Wait—did he just see Li Wei’s body briefly suspended? How did Li Wei manage that? Or did his own eyes deceive him—was this just a figment of his imagination invading reality?

What the hell!

In the blink of an eye, the next second Li Wei is falling, his shadow completely covering the Chung Family’s face.

But Li Wei’s body has already fully stretched out in mid-air, his right hand falling into alignment with the football’s descending trajectory.

It waits there quietly, the rest is left to gravity—to bring the football and his palm together amidst their mutual descent.

No… No way!

Right arm, extended; palm, outstretched—

One-handed catch.

Li Wei’s palm lightly cradles the football, his fingertips rapidly close in and secure the ball, gaining control amidst the struggle between its spinning force and gravity. His muscle lines tighten to the extreme, seamlessly taking over the ball’s command.

And then, they fall together.

“Twenty-yard line!”

“Ten-yard line!”

“End zone!”

“Mahomes, without warning, chooses a long pass directly aimed at the end zone. The target is—”

“Li Wei!”

“Li Wei outruns Van Noy with speed, breaking into the five-yard zone first, but the Chung Family rushes in just in time to block his position.”

“Li Wei. The Chung Family. And Van Noy.”

“All jump simultaneously!”

“Van Noy disrupts the pass!”

“Hah, Li Wei!”

“God, Li Wei, Li Wei completes an incredible one-handed catch.”

Impact! Shock! Unstoppable!

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“Li Wei catches it—touchdown! That’s a touchdown!”

“Kansas City Chiefs completes a thirty-five-yard touchdown pass, a one-shot kill.”

“Touch…down…”

Stretching out the word in a roar, feeling the rush of passion and adrenaline surging, the whole mind explodes with a deafening buzz, the world spinning uncontrollably.

Then, gasping heavily and urgently, the heart feels ready to burst.

Nantz can’t believe his eyes. He turns to the stunned Romo beside him, a tingling sensation rushing across his scalp—this is just too exhilarating.

“Unbelievable!”

“This… this is simply unbelievable!”

“The Kansas City Chiefs Offense is back on track—four passes, four completions, seventy-five yards, taking just ninety-seven seconds to secure a touchdown.”

“Smooth, fluid, Kansas City Chiefs once again showcase the unstoppable offensive power they dominated with in the regular season, completely dismantling the New England Patriots’ defense. Belichick’s team couldn’t keep pace, utterly overwhelmed, completely broken.”

“This.”

Nantz finds himself at a loss for words—

“Wow. It’s not like the New England Patriots Defense Group stood idle—quite the opposite. Belichick kept adjusting, kept adapting, kept trying; yet in this wave of offense and defense, every move Belichick made fell into Reed’s trap. The defense was entirely outmaneuvered by the offense.”

“The New England Patriots knew the importance of this particular face-off—they had to suppress the Kansas City Chiefs. Otherwise, the tide would completely turn.”

“The New England Patriots Defense Group showed their best efforts, exerting 120% of their energy, yet still, they were crushed by the Kansas City Chiefs.”

“The Kansas City Chiefs Offense… Unbelievable. Mahomes, Li Wei, Kelsey, Hill—this young team brings forth 200% energy in critical moments, destroying the opposing defense head-on in an unyielding clash, proving their strength through action.”

“Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!”

“Some might say this game invokes memories of last year’s divisional playoff, but I think it’s different—these two games are fundamentally different.”

“Although the situations and dynamics are similar, last season, Kansas City Chiefs relied on sheer passion and willpower to overturn the disadvantage, with some luck mixed in. Now, what the Kansas City Chiefs are showing is depth—they’re strategically and tactically seizing control, reversing the situation with ease.”

“This American League Championship is now entering its most intense and thrilling phase, the fourth quarter, where both sides have equal chances. But the New England Patriots, who’ve been leading all along, may face greater pressure as the Kansas City Chiefs definitively display the poise and aura of defending champions.”

“The stage is set for high drama.”

Suddenly, Nantz realizes something—perhaps, for the first time over these past two seasons, he sees a regal aura emerging from this young Kansas City Chiefs team. The underdog label is slipping away, giving way to growth and transformation—

Of course, this is still not their final form. Kansas City Chiefs could become the next Seattle Seahawks, displaying brief dominance after consecutive Super Bowl appearances before fading rapidly; or they might turn into the next New England Patriots, enduring trials and challenges to firmly stand atop the pinnacle of the sport.

The future remains unwritten.

Nantz feels his heart surge with excitement, eagerly anticipating Kansas City Chiefs’ next steps.

At the very least, this game still has the fourth quarter. Left or right, suspense remains—

Everything stems from the arrival of that Number 23.

Perhaps, they really are witnessing history.