Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 786 Temporary Convocation

Chapter 786 Temporary Convocation
In two seasons, the Kansas City Chiefs and the New England Patriots have met three times.

Three times, all happened in Foxborough, the Kansas City Chiefs have been playing away from home and have had to deal with the unpredictable and terrible weather in Foxborough.

Now, for the fourth time, the Kansas City Chiefs can finally face the New England Patriots at home, but what's going on with the weather?

In a trance, I couldn't tell whether this was Foxburg or Kansas City.

So, after nearly two decades of dominating the NFL, can the New England Patriots even manipulate the weather? Turn Kansas City into Foxburg, and play away games as if they were home?

I feel powerless to complain.

"Charles..."

Right in front, Provos couldn't wait and kept calling out.

"It's match day today and parking is difficult, so we have to go early."

West retracted his attention, quickly picked up the large and small bags in front of him, got in the car quickly, and headed towards Arrowhead Stadium with Provos.

The game between Kansas City and the New England Patriots is scheduled for 5:40 p.m., and there are nearly ten hours left before the game starts.

Even the Old Oak Tavern, which was usually packed with people on match days, was deserted and almost empty.

Nevertheless, Provos and West set out anyway.

Because today's game carries a heavy responsibility, it's not just a conference final, and it's not just about facing a brand new rival, the New England Patriots.

For once in a while, West left the Old Oak Tavern and headed to Arrowhead Stadium.

Just now, Provos urged him, and West did not argue and got in the car as soon as possible. He thought they were early enough and were thinking about what would happen in the near future. However, he never thought that they still underestimated the enthusiasm of Kansas City.

In the distance, about a kilometer away from Arrowhead Stadium, traffic jams have already begun.

West was completely dumbfounded: One kilometer, what on earth does this mean?
There are not many tall buildings in Kansas City, so the view is wide. They can already see Arrowhead Stadium, but it seems close yet far away. The densely packed vehicles in front of them are spread out like ants. In just one kilometer, they have the illusion that they will never reach their destination.

Regular season ticket sales tend to be dominated by home fans, most of whom are season ticket holders, with only a small number of fans choosing to purchase tickets on short notice.

However, tickets for the playoffs are sold individually for each game, and everyone has to wait in line, both online and offline. The number of away fans and neutral fans has suddenly increased, and the entire atmosphere in the stadium has changed.

Not only fans from New England flocked to the conference finals, but there were also countless neutral fans who came to watch the game because of its excitement and attention. Kansas City welcomed the peak moment of tourism throughout the year, with hundreds of thousands of unfamiliar faces pouring into the city.

And now, they are all heading towards Arrowhead Stadium.

The occasion was unprecedented.

Kansas City hasn't been this lively and crowded in a long, long time.

Provos and West were early enough, but there were others who set out even earlier; soon, a long queue formed behind them, and the crowded vehicles on the viaduct stretched neatly all the way towards the city.

The queue of cars quickly exceeded two kilometers and was still growing.

Because of the traffic jam, vehicles were moving slowly. Many drivers opened their windows and started chatting. Red home jerseys were waving in the air, and gradually they connected into one piece, like red magma flowing slowly.

"Chief, we will win!"

"fly!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

Then, the New England Patriots fans came out, not to be outdone. Even though they were playing away, the fans still waved their home blue jerseys and shouted at the top of their lungs.

“The beat is a champion!”

The next second, New England Patriots fans joined in one after another, and the roars exploded in every corner, forming a confrontation.

Ho, ho ho ho!
"The beat is the champion!" "The beat is the champion!"

Shouts rang out one after another, and smoke rose everywhere.

A deep and bright blue appeared in the flowing magma. The bright colors collided with each other, becoming more and more dazzling, igniting passion and making everyone's blood boil.

No wonder people always say that red and blue have always been...

In the British Football League, the red and blue rivalry has been the main theme for decades, and has become a symbol of the event comparable to the "national derby". "Liverpool VS Chelsea", "Manchester United VS Manchester City", every matchup is able to embrace passion.

And now, the Kansas City Chiefs and New England Patriots seem to be inheriting the mantle and becoming the rising classic "Red and Blue War" in the NFL.

It was early morning on game day, and the passion among the fans had already sparked.

West's face was filled with shock.

Provos noticed, "I'll just remind you, we need to hurry."

West took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and became even more excited. "It looks like there will be a fierce battle today."

Although the progress was slow, it did not come to a complete standstill, and Provos and West arrived at Arrowhead Stadium at a snail's pace.

In a corner of the parking lot, one could see a surging crowd of people surrounding a black SUV.

At this time, the rear trunk of the SUV is opened, and you can see at a glance that it is full of boxes, neatly filling every corner.

Provos trotted over and said, "Hey, come over here and help us. Let's unload the stuff in the back of the car and distribute it here."

"Hey, Karen. Hey, Felix, you look stunning today."

Roar, roar, roar! Everyone around started to make a noise.

A small group of people followed Provos away. Felix sat in a wheelchair with his cheeks slightly hot. He tried to respond to Provos, but found that he had turned and left. Felix could only spread his hands to express his helplessness.

Then, bring your attention back.

“We need to be like dandelions. We cannot cover the entire field with our strength alone, but we need to cover every corner of Arrowhead Stadium.”

“So, we are the seeds, spreading like dandelions.”

"We explained the situation to every fan and asked them to help. If they didn't want to, it didn't matter. We would find the next fan right away. We needed to hurry up."

Karen patted Felix's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, everyone will help us because we are the chief."

Felix was still a little anxious, but after hearing his mother's words of comfort, he took a deep breath and regained his courage amidst the panic and tension.

It won't be easy, but Felix believes in himself. He can do it, he has to do it.

"Guys, time is of the essence."

"I know everything happened on the spur of the moment, and it's really difficult to ask for this all of a sudden, but I still hope it can happen."

"I believe in everyone, just as Levi said, because we are the chiefs. We are not a large city, and we don't have any gimmicks to attract people. We are just a group of blue-collar workers, working diligently and living down to earth; but we still struggle in our own positions and live strongly. We will not bow to fate easily."

“Today, we will demonstrate that resilience.”

"Thank you to everyone who is willing to participate. Please be sure to pass on this gratitude to every audience member who came to the scene, including New England Patriots fans, because we don't need to be mean, we are not that ugly, we face failure and challenges with dignity."

"Guys, let's be proud chiefs!"

(End of this chapter)

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