Dominate the Super Bowl

Chapter 407 406 numerical superiority

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Chaos, crowdedness, density.

But the more so, the calmer one needed to be, for the breakdown of order often meant vulnerabilities, and that was the only thought in Li Wei's mind at that very moment.

Having grabbed the football from Smith, Li Wei immediately dropped back and veered to the side, deliberately breaking away from the pocket's disaster area, seeking breathing space on the right wing.

A glance.

Li Wei could see Bosrusni, who had penetrated into the belly of the pocket from the left, and his steps immediately changed in quick succession to gain distance, then Bosrusni and Smith were seen falling to the ground together, eliminating one threat, but there were two more—

Linebacker Telvin Smith.

Among the three linebackers, Telvin was the only one who didn't step up immediately, purposely waiting for a moment, and only after the offensive line and defensive line had collided into a meat grinder did he make his way into the pocket from the outside.

Waiting for Li Wei.

Having met no obstructions, Telvin left tight end Kelsey behind. Watching Kelsey surge forward and lose his blocking position, Telvin smartly stepped up through the gap left behind by Kelsey.

Agile, nimble, swift.

The Jacksonville Jaguars' defensive group once again took the initiative with their tactical coordination.

Moreover, Li Wei had just retreated and was observing, which gave Telvin enough time to charge ahead, unobstructed, straight to Li Wei's front.

Danger!@@@@

Telvin was completely focused on Li Wei, not giving him any time, positioning himself accurately.

So, what about Li Wei?

Li Wei hadn't missed Telvin's figure, and he was getting ready to dodge with a change of direction; however, in the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the second threatening approach.

Not linebacker Bosrusni, but defensive end Campbell.

Campbell, too, the hidden leader and defensive core of this blue-collar defense, was clearly eager to seize this opportunity.

—Number advantage.

The Jacksonville Jaguars once again created a numerical superiority and did not leave much room for Smith and Li Wei to adjust, continuing their strong performance since the start of the game.

What to do?

Of course, Li Wei could keep changing direction, but he had tried that already in the first quarter, and the Jaguars' subsequent defense was very timely. They minutely wove a large net, setting a trap. The more Li Wei tried to dodge, the more he struggled, the deeper he sank into a predicament—

The reason was that, once he began to change direction, time and space were compressed, and everything relied on real-time reactions, with no time to observe and judge. A slight lapse in attention would fall into the opponent's encirclement, and the Jacksonville Jaguars knew Li Wei's individual ability well; once Li Wei had the ball, they would be fully on guard, forming a blockade with a numerical advantage to cut off any further advance.

Actually, the distance between Campbell, Telvin, and Li Wei was merely a couple of steps, considering the end zone was only the size of a palm's space.

When Campbell shook off the offensive line and cut into the pocket, his first reaction was to charge at Li Wei, naturally assuming Li Wei would change direction outward to evade, so he swiftly stepped diagonally forward.

One step.

He had barely stepped forward when Telvin and Li Wei already came at him; Campbell couldn't brake in time and collided with them, the three of them tumbling into a heap.

Everything went into the spin dryer.

Perhaps, Li Wei was the only exception.

Squatting, bending his knees, his center of gravity stable, he kept pushing back consistently. In the midst of this chaos, he was the only one who completely maintained control over his body.

In the midst of chaos and disturbance—

A push.

An instant burst of strength, not to flip over Telvin and Campbell, but to use the reaction force to break free; a step forward and a leap out, with his right leg as the pivot, his left leg kicked out, and he immediately started to spin.

A 180-degree turn.

He lightly stepped past the clumsy and heavy Telvin and Campbell, amazingly cutting an inside line through the dense crowd and burst out.

A dizzying sight.

Cornerback Ramsey couldn't see clearly, nor could Defensive Tackle Jackson.

They were both probing the situation on the field, trying to judge with the two-on-one situation of Telvin and Campbell. Ramsey quickly gave up his matched wide receiver, moving forward in anticipation of intercepting Li Wei if he managed to break free from the tackle, but he couldn't see clearly through the chaos, struggling to make a judgment.

Wait, that is—

A streak of white, clad in the away jersey, broke free from the corner of Ramsey's eye and charged out, in the blink of an eye. Ramsey couldn't even begin to think or judge, his mind filled with question marks, unable to keep pace.

However, Jackson noticed.

Li Wei.

Without hesitation, Malik Jackson took a step forward and collided with him. Enjoy exclusive chapters from My Virtual Library Empire

Bull rush!

Jackson's steps couldn't keep up, but by that point he couldn't care less. His feet behind, his body ahead, he threw himself straightforward, accurately completing the collision just before Li Wei crossed the kickoff line—

Bang.

The momentum was massive; even though he didn't put all his strength into it, his 285 pounds (129 kilograms) hit like a meat mountain, like a bullet train head-on.

With that, Li Wei was sent flying.