Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1611 Special Project
A surprise, a special surprise, a surprise specially arranged for Watt.

Li Wei knew that transfers and trades were perfectly normal in the professional league; it was part of the league. But Li Wei also knew that players were people, ordinary people with flesh and blood. They were not numbers or commodities. They had their own joys and sorrows. Transfers and trades were part of their job, but that didn't mean they weren't emotional.

Just like when Alex Smith left Kansas City for Washington, a seemingly simple decision concealed a complex mix of emotions.

Watt was no exception; he probably never considered leaving Houston. Even though O'Brien's autocratic behavior completely disappointed Watt, and he took the initiative to negotiate with the team owner and leave, the lingering sense of regret and helplessness remained; things were not so simple.

Therefore, Li Wei carefully planned a surprise event.

On the one hand, Watt was welcomed into the chief's family.

On the other hand, during the mask era, the lack of spring training camp preparations and the fact that rookie players haven't integrated into the locker room provide a perfect opportunity to unite all the young players.

Everything was planned; that's the secret behind what happened this morning.

Clearly, Li Wei knows how to create a lively atmosphere and how to help players quickly integrate into the locker room and feel like they are part of the team.

Diggs appeared unusually excited, even overly excited, jumping around and unable to calm down at all, as if one could see the volcano in his mind continuously erupting.

Bowen looked slightly helpless and nervously glanced outside, fearing that the commotion here would give away their whereabouts.

"Shh. Tevin, be quiet. You don't want JJ ​​to find out about the surprise."

One sentence, but it was useless.

From the side, Hardman's unhurried voice came, "You don't want to ruin the rookie's carefully planned surprise."

Diggs fell silent instantly, as quiet as a chicken.

But it only lasted a second before Diggs looked at Hardman, his voice low and unable to contain his excitement, "Does Rookie know how to fight? The MMA kind? If he does, I'd like to get punched a couple of times. You know the legend of Red Tide Storm, how Rookie used his fists to keep the locker room in check."

Hardman looked at Diggs, whose eyes were shining, and knew the kid was serious.

But thinking back, he realized he was just as naive a year ago. "No, rookies don't throw punches." Diggs' face was full of disappointment and frustration. "Because he doesn't need punches at all. He has a hundred ways to make you wish you were dead. Believe me, you'll want it all to end as soon as possible."

Hardman patted Diggs on the shoulder, his eyes gleaming with mischief. Now he finally understood the look Mahomes and his crew had given them, the rookies, during last season's spring training camp. With the addition of the formidable Watt this year, the scene was bound to be brutal.

Before Diggs could react, Hardman gestured, "You guys, get ready."

Diggs quickly snapped out of his thoughts, while Bowen beside him was on high alert, patiently waiting. Hardman saw Watt and Levi passing by and immediately waved his right hand, "Go!"

Diggs and Bowen quickly scurried out to catch up with the jogging group.

Tap tap, tap tap tap.

Try to walk as quietly as possible to avoid alerting the enemy, but at the same time, tiptoe and run at full speed to keep up with the group and quietly hide in the crowd.

All in one go.

Diggs and Bowen safely joined the group. Diggs glanced at Bowen and grinned smugly: "Piece of cake, hehe."

But Bowen did not let his guard down.

Bowen may not be from the University of Alabama, but there are too many rumors about Levi in ​​the NCAA. In Bowen's opinion, Levi is not that simple. How could a so-called surprise event be so simple?
Bowen hadn't forgotten that during the Zoom meeting, Levi reminded everyone to be "prepared," and he said it twice.

If it were just such a simple surprise plan, what would they need to prepare? With Levi's intelligence, he would never make empty promises. Just look at Hardman, that second-year student; he was stretching and warming up the whole time while waiting behind the wall. Bowen had a feeling that things weren't over yet.

Gradually, in a scattered manner, more and more footsteps converged; but for the time being, those subtle changes did not attract much attention.

Moreover, Watt was extremely focused and did not let his guard down just because it was a warm-up. The various injuries he had experienced over the years had made him realize that he should pay more attention to the subtle reactions of his muscles and body during training, including warm-ups. He needed to focus on those details.

Concentrate intently, single-mindedly, and oblivious to everything else.

Until one turn, as his circling footsteps shifted from one straight road to another, Watt inadvertently noticed the change in the distribution of light out of the corner of his eye.

Hmm, what's going on?

Without thinking much, I subconsciously turned my head and glanced behind me. A huge, magnificent trail of tails came into view, like a dragon wagging its tail, bringing a burst of damage.

Watt was startled; his breathing and steps became erratic, and he almost choked on his own saliva.

I don't know when it started, but the procession behind them grew to a whole new size, with more than a hundred people forming a large, fluffy tail that stretched out and followed their footsteps in a long and vast way.

But more than a hundred people? Even more!

Watt quickly scanned the crowd; most of them were players. However, it was clear that they weren't all players. He could see a few chubby figures running, their large beer bellies heaving violently, panting heavily, their bright red cheeks looking like they might explode at any moment.

So, was it a forward who failed to manage his weight during the offseason, or... a staff member?
Then, Watt caught a glimpse of a figure and began to doubt his eyes. His first instinct was to turn and look at Levi, only to find a mysterious smile on Levi's face. This made Watt's heart skip a beat, and a wave of unease washed over him. He turned his head again to look at the tail—

Is that... Reed?
Kansas City Chiefs head coach Andy Reid?

For God's sake, how many years has it been since Reed last ran? Watt couldn't recall ever having run before!

Beside him were Vicki, Burns, and Spanoulo; those figures were none other than the Kansas City Chiefs' coaching staff.

Cough!

This time, Watt really choked on his saliva, his breathing became disordered, and a flood of questions erupted from his head.

How is this going?

Watt turned to look at Levi, searching for answers. Seeing Levi's calm and composed demeanor, he knew that Levi knew the answer to everything.

No, that's not right. It should be Li Wei who orchestrated all of this.

This is a trap!

Wait, is this still a surprise?
Watt's mind was a jumbled mess, unable to think or find any clues. "Rookie?"

At this point, he didn't care about disrupting his breathing. Watt asked, but Levi didn't respond directly. Instead, he sped up and rushed forward a few steps, then looked back at Watt.

"JJ, how are you? Ready?"

What should he prepare? How should he prepare?
"Three. Two. Go!"

(End of this chapter)