Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1275 A tacit understanding
In the past two days, Hill has been trying hard to liven up the team's atmosphere, but he can't do it alone.

Normally in the locker room, Levi and Kelce help each other and sing the same tune, and with the assistance of Mahomes and Chris Jones, any problem and any situation can be resolved. This is also the fundamental reason why the Kansas Chiefs have maintained a stable locker room despite being at the center of the storm this season.

However, now, Levi and Kelsey had a conflict, and the locker room was in a state of confusion.

In Hill's opinion, Levi's behavior is perfectly normal. Everyone has their own way of mourning. They don't need to worry about Levi, let alone question Levi. They have been together for three seasons, don't they understand Levi? Levi should be the one who is suffering the most now.

Even though the whole world was attacking Levi for being cold-blooded and heartless, Hill never wavered in his beliefs.

As a result, Kelsey was still there making trouble.

Hill wanted to do something, but it was too tiring for him to do it alone.

Somewhat unexpectedly, Talia showed up.

Hill and Talia had never communicated at all. Strictly speaking, the two had never even had a direct conversation. This was only their second meeting; but Talia seemed to be able to sense the subtle atmosphere in the training ground, and the back and forth cooperation inadvertently dispersed the heavy atmosphere.

Originally, Hill was worried that Talia didn't notice his thumb and it was all just his own illusion, purely wishful thinking.

Then, Hill noticed that Talia was looking at him, and he blinked his right eye in response.

Now Hill is certain that he is on "Team Talia" and he is firmly determined to position himself between "Team Lilith" and "Team Ariana".

At this time, Levi, who had just finished a set of training, seemed to finally realize what was happening here. All the troubles were related to him.

Levi took a step towards the side of the audience stands.

In an instant, the players all looked over, with gossip, inquiry, worry, all kinds of emotions intertwined, and the size of the spectator crowd was increasing.

However, he never expected that Levi's footsteps did not go towards Talia, but slightly deviated and walked towards the crowd on the side.

There... was Karen Gray.

Today, Karen did not wear the red home jersey of the Kansas City Chiefs, but chose the white away jersey.

Although she was not wearing black, Karen was still expressing her remembrance and mourning in her own way. Her slightly pale cheeks were still bloodless and she appeared extremely low-key, so much so that other fans and spectators around her did not notice her. She disappeared in the surging audience stands without noticing.

But Levi noticed it, right away.

Because of Levi's footsteps, others only noticed it at this time.

The laughter that was still flying in the air the previous second slowly settled down the next second. With the gentle breeze blowing, it dissipated in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace.

Levi raised his head slightly and looked at Karen. Although the wound in his heart had not healed yet, he still mustered up the courage to look at Karen, considering how to start the conversation.

However, it was Karen who spoke first, "Rookie, you seem to have lost weight. Is this my illusion? This is not good news."

Just one sentence made Levi's nose feel slightly sore.

"Don't be too hard on yourself during training, save some energy for the competition."

Levi slightly raised the corner of his mouth, as if to create a smile, but it fell again in the blink of an eye, and he subconsciously glanced in the direction of Talia.

Sure enough, Levi saw Talia clenching her fist and cheering him on.

The heavy stone pressing on his chest loosened a little, and Levi let out a breath, "Karen, I'm sorry..."

Karen shook her head and interrupted Levi, "Because of what? Because you missed the funeral yesterday?"

"Rookie, other people don't understand, how could I not understand?" "I believe you must have your own reasons for not being present at the funeral. Felix won't blame you. We won't be easily shaken by other people's random speculations."

"Three years, rookie. We have been with you for three years. If we question you just because of a few words from insignificant people, we should reflect on ourselves."

"You have done very well, very well, far beyond the obligations and responsibilities of a friend..."

The words were slightly choked.

Karen kept wondering, how should she thank Levi?

Thank you Levi for accompanying Felix all this time, thank you Levi for accompanying Felix until the end of his life, thank you Levi for making Felix believe in dreams and hope over the years.

However, in front of Levi's actions and efforts, any words seem pale and powerless. Perhaps, the only thing she can give back to Levi is her own happiness. Even if Felix leaves, she will not be depressed, decadent, or give up on life.

"So, there is no need for you to explain your actions."

Karen believed in Levi.

She believed that she saw Levi with her own eyes, the person she had personally interacted with and spent time with, rather than the faceless and nameless ghost on the social network.

This is also the reason why Karen came to the training base today.

She wanted to tell Levi that she believed in him, so don't worry or be sad, Levi can go at his own pace, no matter what happens, she and Felix will stand by Levi.

Language is too light, too light, and simply cannot carry the power of emotion.

Levi raised his chin, looked at Karen quietly, and tried to say something, but all the words were stuck in his throat.

She took a deep breath, but still couldn't control her emotions. Her eyes were slightly moist. "Karen, I... I just don't have the confidence to meet Felix. I didn't fulfill our promise... I..."

The sound was stuck in his throat. Before the tears could break free, Levi looked up at the sky, stepped on the brakes, took another deep breath, and barely controlled himself.

Then, Levi looked at Karen, "I won't give up."

Gently and lightly, not a grand statement, nor a resounding one, just a casual remark.

Then, Levi didn't stop, turned around and returned to the training ground to continue his training.

Karen looked at Levi's back, the figure of number 23, tall and strong. If you don't pay attention, you will forget that he is also a young man who has only been in the league for three short years, but he has already shouldered the weight of the entire Kansas City Chiefs team and even the entire city.

Caught off guard, Karen's eyes became slightly red, but this time, she did not cry. Instead, she smiled, straightened her back and applauded.

Clap your hands quietly and silently.

Other fans in the stands silently joined Karen, quietly venting their turbulent emotions with applause.

Not turbulent, not crazy, nor enthusiastic, just calm applause.

But it was precisely this applause, which was completely different from the usual applause at Arrowhead Stadium, that spawned a strong and tenacious force amidst the sadness and pain. After repeated injuries and setbacks, they regained their strength and rushed towards the future with greater determination and strength.

As Levi said, I will not give up.

This is the glimmer of light deep in the soul of this young team.

(End of this chapter)