Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 634 Spontaneous Action
"Foxburg resident: 'At that moment, I really thought he was going to kill me'."

"Gillette Stadium survivors: Football is not a violent sport, please get out of here if you are bringing shame to the sport."

"Everything is a lie - Levi finally took off his hypocritical mask."

"After losing, you are incompetent and rageful, and you vent your anger on the fans?"

"When NFL players pump their fists at fans..."

"Obviously, this is not the first time that Levi, who comes from a mixed martial arts background, has almost killed his opponent in the ring. He has a potential risk of violent tendencies."

"Gillette Stadium Bloodless Riot - The NFL's Night of Shame."

"I've seen through him a long time ago. He's an angel in appearance but a devil in soul. Everything is just a disguise."

"Super Bowl MVP death threats to fans - is this the true face of the league's future?"

Boom, boom boom boom!
It was so powerful and vigorous that it covered the entire social network in a blink of an eye.

This also proves once again that when you are famous, you are prone to gossip.

Originally, Levi was at the center of controversy; but Levi never showed any flaws. Instead, he fought back time and time again with his performance on the field, so that his haters had to hide in dark corners and mutter curses.

just now!

at last!

The black fans hiding in the shadow corners are like rats running out of the gutter, running rampant on the Internet without restraint and making no effort to hide their malice.

The above is just the tip of the iceberg.

Dirtier, uglier and more terrifying words grew on social networks like mold, devouring and corroding the public's vision, forming a dark force that smashed down on Levi with its fangs and claws.

Things are getting out of control.

Everything happened just as the New England Patriots expected. In terms of public relations battles, they had experienced numerous ups and downs and had seized an advantageous position early on.

As night fell and NFL officials and Kansas City Chiefs management temporarily fell into a dormant dream, the topic spread on social networks all night long, becoming more and more intense. The immediacy of the Internet age was brought to the extreme, and the public opinion field was transformed into a ruin in a blink of an eye.

Like scorched earth.

While waiting for the dawn to break through the night and usher in the morning light, the storm has already formed.

They were bustling around, covering the whole sky and earth, and stretching out their evil claws towards Levi.

The crisis has quietly arrived.

So, what about the parties involved?
Tap, tap—

Steady, even footsteps broke the tranquility of the early morning and passed through the streets of Kansas City. In the clear and crisp autumn season, a bluish-purple halo was painted at the end of the sky, burning brilliantly and charmingly. The whole world seemed empty and peaceful, and the steps of the morning jogger also became lighter.

Levi is jogging in the morning.

He should have been a rat crossing the street, hiding in a dark corner and shivering; but unexpectedly, the person involved was exposed to the sun as if nothing had happened.

There is no sense of being a victim at all.

Social network?

No attention, no plans to pay attention.

Because Levi knows that the social network is a huge and empty bubble. Whether it is praise or attack, they are all bubbles that will burst at the slightest blow. A hot spot may not even last for three hours before it becomes yesterday's news. In the end, all that is left is endless emptiness.

If you pay attention to it all the time, the only result is that you will be passively involved in it, becoming more and more anxious and impetuous, and you will not be able to concentrate on training and games. For professional players, the game is the only important thing.

Of course, it doesn't mean to turn a deaf ear to what's happening outside and completely block out the sound.

Professional matters should be left to professionals. If necessary, Donald Yu will update Levi in ​​a timely manner; but if not, it means there is no need to worry about it and just focus on daily training and competition.

then.

Early in the morning, Levi started as usual by warming up with running.

Compared with the turbulent noise of social networks, the real world is still calm; but it is much more real to use your legs to feel the ground, the breeze, and the faint warmth of the morning sun falling on your skin.

Levi was regaining his focus.

What happened in the last game should be left in the past, and they should not be defeated in a game; on the contrary, they should turn the frustration and bitterness of the last game into motivation, and then focus on the next game.

Professional competitions go on week after week, and regardless of victory or defeat, the competition will not stop, and they must learn to look forward.

otherwise?

No one wants to experience the nightmare of six consecutive losses after six consecutive wins last season again. Compared with those insignificant online condemnations, the next game is worth spending time and energy on.

until--

At the entrance of the training base, you can see a dark mass from afar.

Levi's attention was slightly drawn back, and he couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.

The first reaction is: media.

It must be because of the incident after the game at Gillette Stadium yesterday. One or two people got up early in the morning to surround the news, and they probably didn't even open their eyes.

But when I think about it carefully, I feel something is wrong.

The number of people is a bit exaggerated.

At a rough glance, there were at least five hundred people, if not eight hundred.

The scale is extraordinary.

Levi tried to awaken his memory:

When else have you seen media of this magnitude, other than the day of the Super Bowl victory parade?

A little bit scary.

Even as his thoughts were surging, Levi continued to move forward without stopping, and approached the training base slowly and calmly.

Nearly.

closer.

Then, a small group of people standing at the front of the crowd also noticed Levi.

"Rookie..."

"Rookie!"

One, two, three, four, five, six.

Gradually, more and more people turned their heads and noticed Levi appearing in front of them, and they all cheered.

That scene was like the finish line of the Olympic marathon finals.

The crowd, like a stagnant pool of water, no longer cared whether they liked the first runner or not or whether they knew him or not after seeing the first runner appear. The crowd suddenly became excited, waving and cheering, and the stadium near the finish line finally woke up from its slumber.

And then.

The calls and shouts are connected into one and twisted into a rope.

"Rookie!"

"Rookie!"

"Rookie!"

This scene obviously broke Levi's expectations. He was completely unprepared for it. He couldn't help but stop and look around the room in confusion, trying to judge the situation.

Right in front of us, the crowd gathered at the entrance of the training base was busy and bustling about, holding up the cardboards in their hands.

Put one letter on each cardboard and arrange them in order.

A small problem occurred, and even when all the letters were strung together, things still didn't seem quite right.

Others noticed the smile on Levi's face and looked over. At this time, they also noticed the deviation and quickly reminded him, "Wrong. You are standing in the wrong position."

After some urgent adjustments, the simple white cardboards written on with markers finally found their place and formed a sentence.

"Rookie, you'll never walk alone!"

The sentences finally became coherent, and then everyone looked at Levi and sang loudly, sentence after sentence.

"He's here, he's there, he's everywhere, he's the edgewalker Levi Levi Levi!"

Again and again.

The uniform and passionate singing resounded through the sky in the bright and warm morning sunshine.

(End of this chapter)