Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1612 Unity of Purpose

Watt: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
Everything was normal, just an ordinary day. Apart from the fact that summer training camp was starting in Kansas City and that everyone around him was a stranger, nothing was different. Training was still training, football was still football, and it was still something he was good at.

However, a moment of distraction turned everything upside down. He was swept into a hurricane, giving Watt no time to react, and his familiar world began to crumble.

"three……"

Wait, what are we preparing?
"two……"

What exactly is going on? Can someone explain?
"start!"

Without a moment to hesitate, Watt only saw the upward curve of Levi's lips, his face beaming with smiles. With a turn, he instantly accelerated, breaking away from the group and sprinting out. The aerobic exercise of jogging at a steady pace to warm up transitioned into an anaerobic sprint, showcasing the absolute speed of a marginal walker.

Damn it!

Watt cursed, his competitive spirit burning fiercely. Although he knew he couldn't catch up with Levi's speed, there was absolutely no way he would admit defeat early. He gritted his teeth and accelerated instantly, and Watt followed suit.

Then, Watt could see that Levi, who was leading the race, wasn't pushing his speed to the limit at all. He even had time to look back and assess the situation behind him. His relaxed and leisurely demeanor seemed to be saying:

I know speed isn't your strong suit, that's okay, I'll wait for you.

Watt felt crushed, and his will burned fiercely. He pushed off the ground, exerted his strength, and sprinted, pushing the speed within his capabilities to the limit.

The wind howled, pounding against our eardrums.

Within the team, Diggs immediately noticed the change in speed. He knew things weren't so simple. How could a legendary rookie possibly warm up in a conventional way? It turned out that the jogging so far was just a prelude; the real climax was yet to come. This made Diggs jump for joy, expressing his excitement with his whole body, and he unleashed his speed and charged forward without a care in the world.

Crash.

Diggs instantly overtook a bunch of players.

Bowen was also in the crowd and noticed the situation. He tried to remind Diggs: Don't rush to exert yourself. The fact that the rookie's training could earn praise from training fanatics like Watt and Aaron Donald means it's not that simple. They shouldn't recklessly exert themselves too early.

Otherwise, novices wouldn't remind them to "get ready," especially not twice.

But Bowen didn't have time to say his words; he only saw a blur before Diggs rushed out.

Bowen looked slightly helpless. Looking at Kelsey, Mahomes, and others in the crowd, he saw that they were only slightly increasing their speed within their own capabilities, rather than forcing themselves to keep up with Levi's pace. Bowen's guess was confirmed; this should be the beginning of the surprise event.

As a linebacker, Bowen was not a player with explosive physical talent.

Bowen is slightly taller and bigger than the average linebacker, and he is not the most popular type of linebacker in the league. His footwork, reaction speed and other aspects are a bit slow. Because of this, he was not selected until the third round of the draft and was not a seeded player.

But Bowen is a player who relies on his brain. He understands that the advantage of a linebacker lies in controlling the overall situation. If a linebacker can identify the opponent's offensive tactics in advance, then the linebacker can turn the tide for the team by relying on his tactical position. He has developed the habit of observing the overall situation.

The same applies to what's right now.

Although Bowen couldn't read Levi's mind, he believed that Levi, the top player who had won countless accolades, was a genius-level smart man.

Watching Diggs's retreating figure, Bowen swallowed the words he was about to say, abandoning the idea of ​​walking alongside the rookie and keeping up with the team at his own pace. After all, speed, explosiveness, and acceleration weren't Bowen's strengths, and if he forced himself, Bowen felt he probably wouldn't even last a single lap—

That's Li Wei, the one leading the entire league. It's not shameful at all to not be able to keep up with Li Wei's speed.

Whew, whimper.

This is where the players' personalities become apparent. Some rush out headlong, trying to keep up; some seize the opportunity to showcase their speed, attempting to make an impression in this special event; while others maintain their own pace, accelerating within their capabilities.

then.

The bustling, crowded warm-up team slowly dispersed, starting as a dough-like sun shape and eventually evolving into a sparse, meandering galaxy that stretched long and far along the training base's field. Only then could one clearly perceive the sheer size of the crowd.

One hundred people?

Far more than that; with such a grand scene before us, there are at least three hundred people. It is estimated that everyone inside and outside the entire training base has been mobilized, as can be seen from the staggering, panting figures at the back of the line.

Although they work for a rugby team, it doesn't mean they're good at the sport. They're only halfway through, but their levels are already completely different.

At the forefront, Li Wei and Watt adhered to the principle of variable speed running, alternating between fast and slow paces to continuously change their rhythm and burn energy intensely.

At the very back, there's a speed-interval running mode, which, as always... is slow. As you run, it eventually turns into walking, a pace slightly faster than a tortoise.

Reed was panting heavily and sweating profusely. God, he could barely feel his knees anymore. His whole body felt like it didn't belong to him. He was walking unsteadily among the clouds, swaying and staggering, as if he might fall into Mother Earth's embrace at any moment, drawn by gravity. He felt like he was about to lose his footing.

Damn it, can someone remind him why he agreed to join this surprise plan with Li Wei?
Unity, yes, unity of purpose.

Not only rookie players and players who joined this season, and not only Watt, but Levi personally persuaded the coaching staff that they should all join.

Because of the three consecutive championships.

After achieving an unprecedented feat, victory can easily lead to complacency and pride. If they want to pursue a fourth consecutive championship, they must clear their minds, return to the starting point, and begin all over again. Otherwise, the higher they climb, the harder they will fall.

More importantly, due to the masks, they are all confined to a tiny space, feeling restless and both mentally and physically depressed. If they don't sort things out and enter the new season in a daze, the Kansas City Chiefs may encounter even more problems in the future.

Therefore, Li Wei hopes that everyone in the summer training camp will join in this activity, work together to plan a surprise event, and exercise together.

"……coach."

A breathless voice came from the side. Reed turned around and saw that it was Coach Burns.

Additionally, Spanoulo and Vicchi are also included. In fact, the coaching staff has been basically wiped out. No one is running anymore; everyone is walking. But even walking, they are all sweating profusely and out of breath, and they don't even have the energy to complain.

Coach Burns looked at Reed and gave a wry smile. "So, are you regretting it now?"

(End of this chapter)