Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 501 Award Ceremony
"thanks".

It is just the simplest and most plain greeting, but it can bring out different flavors.

Levi's feelings were a little subtle.

He could sense Berry's complicated feelings. Winning the championship was indeed something worth celebrating. Not only worth it, but should be celebrated vigorously. But Berry was absent. After all, he was not able to personally take the field to fight for the championship. After all, he was not able to stand on the court and fight side by side with his teammates to face challenges when the team was in the most difficult and dangerous time.

What's more, he missed most of the regular season.

Championship, with his name on it, but he had no real involvement in it.

A championship trophy is certainly precious, filling a gap in Berry's career; but winning a championship trophy in such a way still leaves some regrets.

Language is hard to describe accurately.

The thanks at this moment is full of mixed feelings, because Berry is not sure whether he can fight with Levi again next season -

When it comes to injuries, no one can predict the outcome.

But how should Levi respond?

Any words are as light and meaningless as chicken soup for the soul. After all, with the pain of injuries and the unknown, no one can predict the future with 100% certainty.

Just like life, when faced with birth, aging, sickness and death, everyone is equally insignificant.

However, this does not mean that Levi will surrender.

"Hey, I haven't forgotten our bet."

Levi smiled and confidently reminded Berry -

He is still looking forward to next season.

It is a reminder and also a challenge.

Indeed, the future is unknown, and there are some things and difficulties that cannot be changed even if they try their best; but this does not mean that they will surrender or give up, because compared to the result, the process leading to the result is equally precious.

After all, the long journey to death can also be called life.

These few words easily hit the heart. Berry's throat was slightly blocked and he almost lost his composure, but he still controlled himself, covered himself with an exaggerated smile, and patted his thigh.

"Don't worry, everything is ready, haha, just wait."

Next season, they will continue to run and fight together, they will continue to face more severe and difficult challenges together, and they will continue to fight together to defend the title.

Defending.

It was just a thought. The moment this word flashed through my mind, my blood began to boil uncontrollably. It seemed that only at this moment did I truly feel the miracle and feat of tonight.

They won.

"Haha, hahaha, we are the champions!"

Berry looked at Levi, his eyes flashing with incredible excitement and joy. The sense of reality dragged his ankles back to the ground from mid-air, and he felt the gravity again. All his senses came flooding in like a tide.

Indeed, it is a pity that he was not able to step onto the court and fight with the team; but at the same time, he still belongs to the team, he still accompanies the team to complete this journey, and he still plays his role in his own way to complete this battle.

His mark should be left on the championship trophy.

At this moment, they should enjoy, celebrate and party hard.

"Ah, we are the champions!"

The next second, Mahomes had no idea what was happening. He just heard Berry's shout, laughed foolishly, and jumped and cheered.

"Champion! Champion!"

One, two, three, four, five people, and the others around them all jumped up and down and cheered, and in the blink of an eye the cheers spread like wildfire.

Unfortunately, Levi couldn't continue the carnival because the staff came to remind him:
Get ready to go on stage.

Directly in front, a simple stage is temporarily built for the trophy presentation ceremony. Due to limited space, not all players can go on stage, and the team often sends two or three players to receive the trophy as representatives.

Tonight, the Kansas City Chiefs will be represented by their Super Bowl MVP.

Taking two steps forward, Smith and Houston are already waiting there. They will join Levi and go on stage to receive the trophy.

Kelsey and Hill were right next to the podium, jumping up and down and cheering. When they saw Levi coming, they started to make a noise.

Smith was a little shy and reserved. He watched Houston step forward and punch Levi on the shoulder with ease, but he didn't know how to express his joy. Levi was more generous. He patted Smith's arm and invited the team's quarterback to go on stage together, with a smile blooming on his lips without reservation.

"champion!"

"Champion, ahhhh."

This simple sentence made Smith uncontrollably excited.

The podium was already packed with people.

In addition to reporters and league staff, representatives of the Kansas City Chiefs have also taken the stage.

Team owner Clark Hunt, team manager Brett Veach, team head coach Andy Reid and others all looked over.

Reed looked at his disciples with a look of satisfaction.

But before Reed could speak, Hunter had already taken a step forward, staring at a figure intently. Houston and Smith both wisely made way and watched Hunter give Levi a hug.

"Well done."

Hunter patted Levi's shoulder heavily.

Exactly one year ago, when Veach and Reid selected Levi with the third pick in the draft, Hunter almost lost control; if Veach hadn't followed up by selecting Mahomes and maximizing the value of his draft pick, he would probably have been furious.

But no one expected that this young third pick would come out of nowhere and bring the Vince Lombardi Trophy back to the Kansas City Chiefs after half a century.

Thousands of words turned into a smile.

Now, Hunter looked at Levi like a brown bear eyeing honey.

Levi also smiled generously, "It was a thrilling journey. Thanks to everyone in our team for sticking to the end. No one fell behind, including Mr. Hunter."

Hunter was stunned.

He immediately understood what Levi meant, laughed happily, patted Levi on the shoulder, and without saying anything more, turned around and shook hands with Smith and Houston respectively, taking care of everyone in every possible way.

This is what Levi just reminded me: credit should not belong to just one person.

Finally, Hunter looked at Levi again, with a meaningful look in his eyes, "You are an interesting guy."

Smith and Houston exchanged glances, a smile appeared in their eyes, and then Houston approached Levi, "Rookie, now it's good, you're on the boss's list."

Levi shrugged lightly, "Blacklist or whitelist?"

Haha, hahaha.

Seeing that Levi still had the leisure to joke with them at this time, his calmness and broad-mindedness were indeed not ordinary people. Smith and Houston both laughed and had to give him a thumbs up.

There was no time to continue the conversation. Judging from the rising cheers and screams from the audience, the Vince Lombardi Trophy had been escorted to the podium.

League Commissioner Roger Goodell stepped out to the front with ease.

Finally, the coronation moment has arrived.

(End of this chapter)