Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1517 Alliance Leader
"Professor, after completing the unprecedented three consecutive championships, what is your next plan? What is the next goal of the Kansas City Chiefs?"

A question was thrown out, and all eyes were focused on Levi. The burning gaze was almost enough to make sparks burst out in the air——

Obviously, the problem is not that simple and goes far beyond the literal meaning.

Here, the reporter deliberately asked Levi and the Kansas Chief separately, and the real intention quietly surfaced.

Back to the end of August last year, the Kansas City Chiefs and Levi completed a record-breaking contract, which shocked the league and left a lingering aftertaste.

At that time, despite the endless praise and admiration, the criticism and opposition never stopped: Running back? Is Veitch serious?
However, now, as the double champion of regular season MVP and Super Bowl MVP, Levi proved his worth with unparalleled performance tonight, leading the Kansas City Chiefs to write a page of glory that is difficult to replicate and even more difficult to surpass, repaying Vicki's trust with practical actions and slapping him in the face.

In an instant, the media became restless again.

The same group of people who originally thought that the Kansas City Chiefs were crazy for giving a running back an annual salary of $20 million are now fanning the flames and encouraging Levi to deserve a higher contract number. It is the same group of people who come and go, a group of people who are only afraid of chaos in the world, like hyenas.

Obviously, they are hinting, does Levi regret it?

He signed a seemingly high-paying contract before the season, but now that Levi has truly become the top player in the league, the value of that contract suddenly seems insufficient.

After all, the annual salary of the league's top player is not even as high as... Cousins?
Levi, do you really have no other ideas?

Even if there is no such thing for the time being, reporters are still trying their best to stir up trouble, eager for a good show.

Bathed in the bustling and surging vision in front of him, those sharp edges and those burning heat fell on Levi's skin without any disguise, penetrated into the pores and merged into the flesh and blood, burning bit by bit, eager to detonate the energy.

Unfortunately, the reporters were destined to be disappointed.

Even though he was ecstatic, even though he was exhausted, even though his spirit was completely drained and his brain had stopped functioning under the double impact of fatigue and happiness, Levi still did not become a Barbie doll. It was impossible for the reporters to fool him with such a simple trick.

Levi smiled.

"Really? So soon? I just came down from the podium, literally, my palms are still warm from the Vince Lombardi Trophy, and you can't wait to turn the page?"

"Please, guys, give me some time to breathe, and give yourselves some time to breathe, otherwise you will be the ones who will explode and burst your brains due to information overload, not me."

"Next step?"

"Why don't we just have some fun while the night is still young?"

what!
With a smile on his face, Levi didn't stay there any longer. Instead, he raised his hands high, completely ignoring the reporters' questions, and shouted as much as he could.

"Champion. Champion. Champion!"

One sentence after another.

Levi left the circle of reporters, turned around, raised his arms and shouted. The bustling crowd around him didn't even realize that it was Levi who was shouting. They pulled the trigger at just one keyword and joined in the cheering with abandon. In the blink of an eye, it had evolved into a huge wave.

Even the reporters were no exception, and their hearts were filled with excitement.

Tonight, the 2019 NFL Centennial Season ended in such a perfect way. Everything from the process to the ending was impeccable, even the Super Bowl events and results were the same.

It's worth cheering and worth celebrating.

Let’s leave tomorrow’s things for tomorrow.

Amid the cheers and jumps, Levi hugged and celebrated with his teammates, coaching staff and team staff. He kept looking for Li Yi and Jiang Yin in the crowd, but lost sight of them again.

Then, Levi saw Stan Kroenke.

This "silent boss", dressed in a low-key and elegant black suit, quietly hid his figure in the crowd without attracting any attention.

This billionaire is always so low-key, even as the owner of the Los Angeles Rams, there are still few people in the league who can easily recognize this face. So, at this moment, people are coming and going, passing by Kroenke one by one, but no one stops, and even the reporters don't notice him.

But his eyes kept following Levi, calm and focused. It was not easy to ignore him even if he wanted to, which made Levi stop temporarily.

Sure enough, Kroenke took the initiative to come forward.

"Congratulations," Kroenke said.

Levi smiled, "Thank you. But are you sure it's okay for Mr. Kroenke to show up here and congratulate us on our victory?"

Kroenke was puzzled.

Levi, "The coaches and players of the Los Angeles Rams should be sad."

Despite being the team owner, Kroenke rarely goes to the stadium to watch Los Angeles Rams games and is almost an invisible figure in the team.

However, Kroenke appeared at the Hard Rock Stadium tonight and even came out to congratulate Levi in ​​person. This move was definitely unusual and also highlighted Levi's specialness. Kroenke really had a different eye for the league's top player.

Kroenke said calmly, "I was actually celebrating the defeat of our rivals in the same division. They can understand that. If it wasn't us, any other team would be better off than Shanahan and Garoppolo being so complacent."

"Haha." Levi just laughed.

Kroenke: "You are the one who should be worried about misunderstandings. If you want to keep your distance, I completely understand."

This time it was Levi's turn to be confused.

Kroenke explained, "Kansas City fans probably don't like seeing me hanging around you. They're all worried that I'm poaching them. No one wants to lose their soul."

Straightforward and frank.

That serious look made Levi unable to hold back his smile, "So, is this true? You came here just to poach someone."

Kroenke: “Yeah.”

The straightforward answer caught Levi completely off guard, and he was stunned for a moment.

In a rare moment, Kroenke smiled. “You should have seen your face right now. The professor that everyone in the NFL media fears lost his temper like that.”

Seeing Kroenke so calm and composed, it seemed like Levi was making a fuss out of nothing.

Levi was relieved and smiled again. "I'm not the devil from hell. There's really no need for them to be so scared. I think I'm much kinder than Belichick."

Kroenke: ... "Haha. Hahaha."

Levi: This wasn’t a joke just now.

Kroenke adjusted his smile and said, "Everyone in the league is afraid of him and hates him, but no one dares to tease him to his face. You are probably the only one who is different."

Levi shrugged lightly, "Because I am a layman, I know nothing about the history of the alliance, so his past and his rumors are meaningless to me."

Kroenke, “Just like Brady.”

Levi's face was calm.

Kroenke: "I like players like you who have the qualities of a true superstar. So, how about coming to Los Angeles? Annual salary of 40 million US dollars."

(End of this chapter)