Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1613 Seamless connection
Reed: @#%&$?*……

With a lot of grumbling and gurgling, Reed was now full of complaints, but his rumbling stomach seemed to be responding to the call of gravity. His attention was scattered, his mouth was dry, and he was panting heavily. He couldn't make a sound, and he couldn't even do simple movements like shaking his head or waving his hands.

Reed regretted it.

It must have been at least twenty-five years since his last run. Good heavens, he doesn't even remember why he ran back then or what it felt like.

His breathing was heavy and labored; Reed didn't even have the strength to swear.

Vickery noticed that although his condition wasn't much better, he could still manage to jog.

"Coach, you should stop."

"No, what I mean is, move to the outer circle, don't stop abruptly, but walk slowly and let your heart relax."

Reed heard it.

He understood the reasoning; to be honest, every cell in his body agreed with Vicki. However, the moment he heard Vicki's words, his knees began to weaken, and he wished he could sit down immediately.

But he refused.

Reed agreed with Levi's idea. The Kansas City Chiefs, despite their apparent success, were actually facing a new challenge. Why had no team in NFL history been able to achieve a three-peat? Why was the peak of an NFL dynasty always three championships in four years? There were reasons behind everything, and things were not that simple.

Moreover, the current situation is unique.

So when Li Wei invited the entire coaching staff to join the surprise plan, Reed agreed, believing it to be the best approach.

Since you've agreed, you shouldn't give up so easily.

Reed also had his own stubbornness. He thought of Annie and Felix, and he thought of the perseverance that Levi and the others had shown on the field. Even though he was exhausted now, he remained silent, relying solely on his willpower to keep going.

Tap tap, tap tap tap.

Footsteps came from behind. Before the lap was even over, Reed and his team had already been lapped. Everything happened so fast that Vickers and Burns didn't even have time to react before a figure burst into their ranks.

That was Li Wei.

Li Wei sprinted at full speed, leaving the trailing players behind, and came to Reed's side with a big smile. "Coach, there's a reason why we're professional players. Why don't you take a walk on the outer circle and supervise us? Our warm-up this morning has only just begun. I'm going to give everyone a little shock education."

After saying that, without waiting for Reed to object, Li Wei took Reed's hands, left the group, and walked towards the outer circle.

Reed was too weak to resist and followed Li Wei away like a puppet.

One by one, Viktoria, Burns, Spanoulo, and the others also left the team.

Li Wei waved to them, his smile blooming in the sunlight, "Watch closely, whoever made excuses to slack off during this off-season will be exposed soon."

With a turn, Li Wei rejoined the group.

Just now, Watt had overtaken them and rushed out, with Hill and Hardman running alongside him. For them, this level of intensity was just a warm-up.

Li Wei unleashed his speed, sprinting forward, and in the blink of an eye, he had caught up with Hardman and returned to the leading group.

Spanoulo supported himself on his knees with both hands, his desire to continue walking suppressed by the urge to vomit, and he bent over and dry heaved.

After vomiting for a while and only producing a bunch of bile, Spanolo barely managed to stand up straight and lift his heavy steps to catch up with Burns. "Did the rookie do this before?"

Burns shook his head, looking nostalgic. "Back in the Red Tide storm, Rookie was so innocent and obedient, just a simple kid."

A faint voice came from the side, "You mean, the rookie learned bad habits in Kansas City?" Looking in the direction of the voice, there was Reed, who now had the strength to speak. It was clear that he was recovering and slowly regaining his composure.

Burns laughed and said, "If the result of going astray is a three-peat in the Super Bowl, I think this trade is worthwhile."

Reed took the water bottle from Vicki and took a big gulp. "If this is a trade, it's not over yet."

One by one, the coaching staff and personnel left, standing on the outer circle, scattered all over the field, but miraculously, no one left.

Clearly, trembling knees and weak calves, lacking the strength to leave, were among the reasons; meanwhile, bright eyes were fixed on the field.

When I watch training normally, I can still admire how amazing it is, but I don't really feel it. Today is different. After experiencing it myself, I can see that even though I'm a complete mess, the players on the court are still full of energy and show no signs of fatigue. The feeling is clearer than ever before.

Moreover, running is more than just running.

The training started with a slow jog and transitioned into interval training. After a full twenty minutes of warm-up, the running was still running, but the warm-up and training had been seamlessly integrated.

Without any warning, the summer training camp has begun, and training has officially started.

Frog jumps combined with sprints, high knees combined with zigzag changes of direction, and rope ladder training with small, quick steps.

Then, interval running.

The course combines bear crawling with sprinting, high-speed cobra sprinting, and a 60-second loop sprint.

Then, do interval running.

The pace fluctuates, combining fast and slow. Speed ​​and explosiveness, skill and endurance are fully integrated without any breaks. When the speed slows down, it's a cool-down period, but the training rhythm is maintained at all times. This is a severe test of cardiovascular function and physical endurance, and it continues throughout the entire process.

Beside him, Viktor's jaw nearly dropped to the ground. "...Did the rookie plan to keep us training like this forever?"

Just imagining it sends chills down my spine, giving me shivers down my spine.

Gradually, the players began to fall behind.

Forwards.

Originally, both the offensive and defensive forwards are quite heavy. Although these running drills are basic, after a long off-season, if one or two of them can't keep up physically, just a few back-and-forths can disrupt their rhythm. Once they fall behind, they can't catch up anymore.

Just then, the coaches had rested enough, exchanged glances, and smiled.

Burns clapped his hands. "No wonder that rookie made us leave the team. It turns out everything was planned out. This is what was going on."

The coaching staff burst into laughter.

Joking aside, the coaching staff and personnel stood up again, handing out towels and water, urging the players to continue walking to restore their cardiovascular function, and secretly taking notes on who fell behind, who was slacking off, and who was in poor condition—these were all important things to pay attention to in the upcoming training camp.

Those who remain in the team are not without problems either. Who has a problem with their rhythm, who is barely holding on, whose training quality has declined significantly, etc. It's easy to tell who is capable and who is not.

Reed had fully recovered by this time. Although he still looked like he had been pulled out of the water, his eyes had regained their sparkle.

Looking around, the players who participated in Li Wei's personal training camp clearly had plenty of energy left, indicating that the quality of their offseason training was guaranteed, which far exceeded Reed's expectations.

Somewhat surprisingly, it was some of the younger people who were already falling behind.

(End of this chapter)