Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 464 The Only Superstar
Sit in a row and eat fruit; one for you, one for me; we are all good friends.

On the stage, everyone was chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious, once again showing the friendship between the Philadelphia Eagles and the Kansas City Chiefs. The atmosphere couldn't be more cheerful.

For the league, everything couldn't be more perfect. Enemies on the court, friends off the court, this is the public relations image the league expects to see.

However, for reporters, this was a bit of a letdown.

Although they were not expecting a spectacular scene of both sides fighting and cursing at each other - if there was, they would welcome it with raised hands and feet; but there should at least be some tension, instead of sitting there complimenting each other while drinking afternoon tea like a sorority.

This! Is! Too! Boring!

Unfortunately, the league refused to give reporters any chance. If anyone tried to disrupt the atmosphere, the guards would probably be distracted and kicked out immediately to ensure that there would be no trouble on the official media day.

Until the end——

"Excuse me, do the Philadelphia Eagles believe they can reach the top and win the championship?"

A question was raised.

The air was slightly quiet.

The security guard on the scene was a little hesitant, as such a question did not seem to be a big deal; and the reporter's questioning style did not seem to be particularly sharp.

In the hesitation between the two, he quietly agreed to this issue.

Brush brush.

The Kansas City Chiefs players all looked to the right, the Philadelphia Eagles players looked at each other, and finally all their eyes were focused on Peterson.

Naturally, the head coach still needs to respond.

But he never expected that a figure would stand up without warning.

“Philadelphia is the champion!”

It's Ertz.

Philadelphia Eagles tight end Zach Ertz showed his faith and arrogance, raised his hands high and shouted loudly, which caused a huge uproar.

Wow, wow.

Below, Philadelphia reporters immediately applauded Ertz's courage.

The atmosphere finally became lively.

then.

Without waiting for Peterson to react, Ertz boldly turned to the left and looked at Reed provocatively, challenging him head-on.

Brush brush.

The whole audience turned their attention to the Kansas Chiefs, their eyes filled with excitement as they waited for the show to begin.

What about Reed?
Reed's expression didn't change at all, he still looked the same as usual, like a high monk who remained calm even when faced with a huge disaster.

That is at this time.

A fist was raised, it was Levi——

“Philadelphia is the champion.”

Levi said.

Amid the stunned and surprised gazes of the audience, Levi clenched his fists tightly and repeated it seriously.

“Philadelphia is the champion.”

This……

Why, it feels, weird?

Apparently, Ertz had the same idea and looked Levi up and down with a constipated expression, unsure for a moment whether he should be angry or not.

The air was surging slightly, and the reporters couldn't wait to break the silence.

"Levi, don't you believe that the Kansas City Chiefs can win the championship?"

In an instant, he could clearly feel the air in the entire venue surging, and the bustling and scorching gazes were pouring down on Levi like a summer rainstorm, and he could feel the heat on his skin.

Not to mention Levi, Peterson and the others could also feel the change in the atmosphere -

The level was obviously different. Facing Levi and facing others, the reporters on the scene had a different level of alert, and they could instantly feel that the cruise missile was ready.

Houston couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he sat up straight and was about to scold the reporter, but he was still half a step too slow.

Levi has already taken the lead.

The rookie greeted the reporters with a calm and composed look on his face, even with a smile on his face.

"No, I'm not confident. But we will win."

This……

Here we go again. That classic response is here again.

But this time, the reporter did not let Li Wei go, "What does this sentence mean? It is inconsistent and does not make sense."

Levi still kept smiling and shrugged lightly, "Sorry, my English is not good enough."

reporter:……

Roll your eyes!

Come on, they didn't mean it that way, okay?

Now we can imagine that many netizens may criticize the reporter for "racial discrimination", "despising Levi's language ability", and "reporters joining forces to attack Asian players".

No, this is not good. The image of journalists has plummeted to the bottom.

However, Levi did not give the reporter any room to explain and smiled widely again.

"That's literally what it means."

"Philadelphia is the champion. We have no confidence. But we will win."

The words are simple and the eyes are clear.

But therein lies the problem. Although Levi's eyes are so clear, they reveal a sense of madness.

puff.

I don't know who was the first one to lose his composure at the scene, but seeing a group of reporters standing in front of Levi and looking humiliated, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Then, the laughter could no longer be controlled and spread out in a mighty manner.

Not only the reporters, but also Fowles buried his head and chuckled, and even Peterson was smiling.

Peterson ignored the reporters, stood up and gave Levi a hug. Now, the reporters couldn't continue to fan the flames. The two teams had already ended their group interviews, leaving Ertz alone, with a championship declaration stuck in his throat.

It is not right to shout, nor is it right not to shout.

Finally, a reporter noticed that when Ertz left the group interview stage, his face was gloomy and he looked so depressed that no one could approach him.

However, after a short break to adjust, when Ertz reappeared in front of his wooden platform for an interview, the smile had returned to his face.

Regarding the situation just now, Ertz said that he was just focusing on the game and winning. "This is the Super Bowl, and I am ready to give it everything."

however.

When Levi came on the court, the whole stadium was in an uproar. It was visible to the naked eye that the crowd of the entire Bank of America Stadium was converging from all directions towards the same direction and the same position, surrounding Levi in ​​three layers inside and outside. The corners of Ertz's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Not only Asian reporters, but almost all reporters from all over the world gathered around Levi without exception.

The funniest thing is that the Japanese reporter who had been waiting next to Levi's stand early was squeezed out by the crowd because of his short stature. He stood there with a lot of question marks and a sense of despair, unable to understand how he became an outsider.

Generally speaking, thirty reporters around a stage would be crowded enough; but at this moment, there were at least three-digit reporters gathered around Levi, and it was not just a hundred people. A rough glance showed that there were at least two hundred people or even more, and the air continued to heat up and boil.

The whole audience, the only one.

Indeed, neither the Philadelphia Eagles nor the Kansas City Chiefs have top superstars. Even the "Island King" Revis is far from being at the top of the league. Even the two head coaches have more stars, and the players' topicality and appeal are less than expected.

However, it was precisely because of this that Levi became what he is today.

Unique. Supreme.

Levi became the only superstar of the 52nd Super Bowl, easily stealing the spotlight of the entire stadium. Even without the league's help, the heat wave had already set off Minneapolis.

(End of this chapter)