Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1288: Immortal Fighting Spirit
Quietly, Talia stood on tiptoe and stared intently at Levi in ​​the end zone, holding her breath involuntarily.

The game was over; however, there was no immediate celebration at Arrowhead Stadium.

On the contrary, the whole stadium held its breath and everything was quiet. They were waiting and preparing, because they knew better than anyone what this eventful and eventful season had gone through, from the overwhelming doubts and controversies in the preseason to the current position.

Rivers was stunned.

What is going on? Isn’t the Kansas City Chief going to celebrate?

Rivers looked in the direction of Levi's back. The Los Angeles Chargers players didn't even look too depressed or regretful. It seemed that they had already anticipated such an outcome. They turned around and left calmly, feeling a sense of relief. The Kansas City Chiefs players all gathered in the direction of Levi.

Not only the offensive team, but also the defensive team and special team, all swarmed forward.

So, is the celebration finally here? Are they going to lift Levi up into the air? Or are they going to pin him down by stacking him up on top of them?
However, it did not.

The Kansas City Chiefs players arrived at the end zone one after another, but instead of rushing forward, they stood scattered at the back, staring at Levi with bright eyes.

At the front, Levi placed the football in front of him and raised his hands high.

"Pah! Bang!"

Two high fives and a jump.

"Pah! Bang!"

Determined and focused, passionate and powerful.

One by one, the Kansas City Chiefs players joined Levi, high-fiving and jumping.

In a rare sight, Vic and Reed also led the coaching staff and team staff to line up along the edge of the stadium, facing the spectator stands with their backs to the stadium, surrounding the entire stadium, and then joined Levi together.

"Pah! Bang!"

There were no words, no cheers, no screams, no sound of anything. The only sounds in the air were the intertwined sounds of clapping and the vibrations of footsteps hitting the ground, and a surge of excitement gradually spread.

However, Arrowhead Stadium already understood the message without any further explanation.

One, then another, and another.

The audience joined Levi and responded with practical actions.

In a blink of an eye, it filled the entire venue.

Talia looked at the scene with a surge of emotion, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Finally, Levi, who had been suppressing, restraining, and escaping, finally allowed a crack in his indestructible armor to reveal his true emotions.

An undefeated season is just the first goal, for Felix.

Now, in front of you, at this moment, is a tribute to Felix.

Not only Felix, but also Anne-Gallas, and tens of thousands of Kansas City residents, countless ordinary people who are facing their own battles.

Life is full of setbacks and surprises, and the storms are always coming one after another. Everyone has his own difficulties and battles, his own nightmares and despair. Maybe the Kansas Chief cannot overcome the pain for them, but he can light a ray of light and guide them forward in the endless darkness.

Refuse to give up, refuse to surrender, fight to the end!

Just like Anne and Felix.

"Pah! Bang!"

The wind surged and surged, filling the entire Arrowhead Stadium. Karen, Carter, the Gallas couple, West and Priest, and everyone else who was watching on TV or computer at this moment, whether at Arrowhead Stadium, in every corner of Kansas City, or scattered around the world, was no exception.

Without exception.

Clap, jump, feel with your body, respond with your body.

Then, become part of the craze.

The live broadcast room is no exception.

Stunned and dumbfounded, they all lost the ability to think.

Although they are eager and excited, as professional commentators who maintain a neutral stance, they cannot join in this nationwide frenzy party.

Words are so pale and powerless, they are not enough to express even one ten-thousandth of the grandeur of this scene before our eyes. Only by being truly in it can you feel it, and standing in front of the universe, you will deeply feel your own insignificance.

I couldn't help but burst into tears.

As the entire league closely watches the Kansas City Chiefs write history again and complete an undefeated season, after completing an incredible season with two consecutive championships, the Kansas City Chiefs will undoubtedly establish a new dynasty in the league.

Countless records, countless histories, and countless glories were all rewritten after this battle. Twelve years after the New England Patriots created the feat in 2007, the cycle of the zodiac, the Kansas City Chiefs once again created a miracle.

However, the Kansas City Chiefs didn't care.

The Kansas Chief's attention and spirit were entirely focused on Felix.

Some people may say that there is no need to make a fuss about just one fan. There must be at least 8,000 fans like Felix. Didn’t the Kansas City Chiefs face a similar situation last year?

Anne Gallas?
Every fan has their own story. If the Kansas City Chiefs pay tribute to every accident or misfortune, they would be too busy to handle it. It would be better to just do it as a public relations activity.

Apparently, the Kansas City Chiefs don't think so.

Fans should not rely solely on victory to attract them, but should rely more on establishing connections with the team and the city. Players are not pawns for victory, and fans are not a gold mine for buying jerseys and tickets. They are all living beings, and their lives are connected to each other because of the team and the game, and are intertwined and maintained in all aspects from training to games to life.

Whether victory or failure, whether peak or trough, they face it hand in hand, support each other and achieve mutual success.

Anne or Felix, they are not a symbol, a label, or a PR strategy for a charity event. They place all their dreams and hopes on the Kansas Chief, blooming the warmth of life.

This is the secret of the Kansas City Chiefs' continued miracles over the past three seasons.

"Pah! Bang!"

Two high fives and a jump.

With just a simple movement, you can feel your heart beating, your blood boiling, and your soul burning.

They are ready, after a winning season, to march towards their next goal in unity, in the name of Felix.

Three consecutive!
The hustle and bustle of the place was overwhelming, and the entire Arrowhead Stadium and even the entire Kansas City were filled with heat waves under the afternoon sky. The orange-red sunset glow all over the sky lit up the light blue sky.

They were not celebrating an all-winning season, but celebrating Felix's life, which was short but brilliant, brighter, more dazzling and more splendid than those muddled, numb, and drifting lives, illuminating the way forward.

This is indeed a moment that will go down in history, not just because of the undefeated season, but because of a boy named Felix Gray.

That boy, his life was forever frozen at the age of seventeen, never reaching adulthood, always blooming. In another way, he followed in the footsteps of the Kansas chief, striding forward side by side with their heads held high, galloping endlessly.

(End of this chapter)