Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1406 Hypocrisy
what is happening?
They looked at each other, full of question marks.

Everyone was stunned, and felt like they couldn't keep up with the scene in front of them. It was so shocking that they suspected it was an April Fool's joke.

Is... Watson really crazy?

Perhaps, the only thing to be thankful for is that the incident happened near the entrance to the player tunnel, a blind spot with not much eye-catching sight.

Arrowhead Stadium was completely immersed in joy and happiness. The moment of topping the American League for three consecutive years was worth cherishing. Waves of cheers and excitement filled the entire stadium. The carnival and party were going on so much that no one noticed the commotion in the player tunnel for the time being.

But truth cannot be hidden. What happened in public cannot be concealed for too long and may attract the attention of fans at any time.

What's worse is that the media reporters have already keenly noticed the situation and have begun to look over there one after another.

It's easy to guess that once the news spreads, the entire social network will probably go crazy and a huge uproar will be brewing.

Nothing like this has ever happened in the league, and all sorts of wild thoughts are flying around: alcohol or drugs? Or a pure mental breakdown?

Today, Watson made history, setting a new record unprecedented in the league, becoming the first player to go crazy on the spot after losing a game.

Literally.

Everything happened completely suddenly, and we had to put out the fire in time and do our best to control the collateral damage before the situation got further out of control.

Noticing this scene, Watt was stunned for a second.

In a very, very brief moment, Watt had a thought that there was no need to meddle in other people's business and just let it go. Anyway, Watson didn't want his help, and watching Watson self-destruct didn't seem like such a bad thing.

However, it was just a moment, just a brief moment, which passed by in a flash.

Then Watt killed the idea. He knew he couldn't just sit back and watch. No matter what, Watson was their quarterback.

A strong sense of responsibility made Watt stand up. He no longer cared about licking his wounds and feeling sad. He rushed out without hesitation.

Not far ahead, Hopkins was feeling depressed and aggrieved. He walked towards the player tunnel with his head down and was about to return to the locker room to calm down.

As a result, Watson saw Hopkins and ran up to him, raising his hands high, "Champion! Champion!"

This nonsense irritated Hopkins, who pushed Watson away and entered the player tunnel, not intending to talk to the madman.

Unexpectedly, Watson ran into the player tunnel and continued yelling. Hopkins was annoyed and subconsciously raised his hand to push Watson away.

Watson took advantage of the situation to grab Hopkins' arm, turned around and threw him over his shoulder, actually tripping Hopkins.

Caught off guard, Hopkins fell heavily to the ground, his internal organs churning. He had no time to cry out in pain, and his anger devoured his reason.

Hopkins struggled to stand up using his hands and feet, clenched his fists, and was about to vent his anger when a figure rushed over.

He stretched out his right leg, forming a tripwire to lock the position; his right hand pushed forward fiercely, landing hard on Watson's right shoulder.

Before he could even see the movement clearly, Watson was flipped over and fell heavily to the ground with his butt, instantly cutting off all sound.

The world has become quiet.

Despite the deafening noise outside the player tunnel and the echoes of falls inside the tunnel, Watson finally shut up.

That's enough.

Hopkins clenched his fists and was ready to step forward. Watt turned his head sharply and glared at Hopkins fiercely.

Hopkins felt a lump in his chest and wanted to make a few more arguments, but he swallowed all the words in the end, turned around and spat to the side, without staying any longer, and strode towards the locker room in anger.

Watson lay on the ground in a daze for a long time without getting up. He was trying to figure out what was going on, and then he saw Watt's face with pupils enlarged like a devil, and the ferocious aura came down on him.

"Are you awake?"

"If not, why not do it again? It's already embarrassing enough, so one more time won't make a difference."

Watson had a curse word rolling in his throat, but it all disappeared when he recalled the scene just now, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Goose bumps appeared all over my body and my entire back was covered in cold sweat.

Looking up, over Watt's shoulder, and looking in the backlight of the player's tunnel, Watson saw a hazy red.

Number twenty-three.

"Fuck."

In an instant, Watson's throat was strangled, and he felt numb from head to toe. This was the only thought in his mind, and even his blood froze into ice.

That guy disliked him in every way, but he was also a close friend of Watt. Now that he had such a handle in his hand, how could he easily miss such an opportunity?
He will definitely take advantage of the situation in front of the media!
Just imagining Levi's expression, either pretending to be concerned or gloating over someone's misfortune, made Watson fall into the abyss of despair.

So, what to do?
Kneel down and beg him?

No, no, no, no, even if he died, he refused to beg that guy. He didn't want to see that guy's condescending arrogance and complacency, so he refused.

But what to do?
Just now Watson himself didn't understand what was going on. His mind was filled with bustling and chaotic thoughts, pain, sadness, despair, struggle, torment, madness, which exploded in an instant, and then he began to deny the reality. He no longer remembered the specific circumstances that followed, but only vaguely remembered that he was unruly and talking nonsense.

Damn it!

Watson just felt a splitting headache.

Watson was struggling with his conscience, but Levi didn't stop. He just patted Watt on the shoulder and walked straight towards the locker room.

You can even hear Levi calling out to the Kansas City Chiefs players, "Come on, open the champagne. We're going to take a group photo. If you don't mind being absent, just ignore what I said."

With laughter, all the Kansas City Chiefs players followed Levi's footsteps and returned to the stadium. Next was the award ceremony for the AFC champions.

A champion is a champion, the AFC champion also has a trophy and a corresponding award ceremony. This is the second consecutive year that the Kansas City Chiefs have celebrated the AFC championship at Arrowhead Stadium!
Soon, there were only Houston Texans players in the player tunnel, and no outsiders.

Watson was stunned. He couldn't believe that Levi didn't take advantage of the situation.

No, no, no, all this is an illusion. Levi did not ridicule and attack him here, not because of kindness or nobility, but because he was preparing to deliver a fatal blow in front of the media. He even disdained to make eye contact with him. The arrogance and arrogance in his bones were not hidden at all in private.

Yes, that must be the case.

However, Watson soon realized that he was wrong, very wrong.

Levi said, "I noticed it. I think it's hypothermia plus dehydration. He might be a little dazed. I really hope DeShawn can have a good rest and recover as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)