Strolling leisurely, victory assured—
Mahomes' posture and steps exude absolute confidence, with Li Wei shielding him on the side, and the world unfolds unobstructed before them, everything under control.
Despite just suffering a sack, Mahomes seems completely unaffected, the aura emanating from him thoroughly shifts the momentum.
Vrabel: Damn.
The scene before him, like a spring, constantly suppressed, compressed to the limit; now, with the slightest gap in the force, the spring will recoil.
The accumulated power bursts forth instantaneously.
Returning from halftime, the Tennessee Titans continuously applied pressure on the front lines, suffocating Mahomes with relentless intensity, finally completing the sack; but the sack was not the end, the Kansas City Chiefs promptly launched a counterattack, breaking free with a modern sideline offensive system.
Then, the entire world lay prostrate before Mahomes.
Hell!
