Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 900 Dreams Come True
The Vince Lombardi Trophy is here.

They were escorted onto the field by New York Jets legendary quarterback and Super Bowl III winner Joe Namath. This year marks the 50th anniversary of Namath's Super Bowl win, and next year will be the 50th anniversary of the Kansas City Chiefs' first Super Bowl win.

It is for this reason that Namath became the escort for the championship trophy tonight.

Kansas City Chiefs players lined up on both sides to welcome Namath and the Vince Lombardi Trophy.

Oh oh oh…hey!

Oh oh oh…hey!

One by one, they began to make noises, from low to high, and then again, from low to high. Everyone on both sides of the team reached out to try to touch the Vince Lombardi Trophy.
Namath knew this feeling very well, so he slowed down a little to let everyone feel the warmth of the championship trophy as much as possible.

Chris Jones stood quietly outside the crowd, looking a little shy.

I was a little excited and a little curious, but in the end, I couldn't take a step forward because of nervousness and shyness.

Even though this was Jones' second time, it still didn't feel real. Turning around, Jones saw Fowler standing there in a trance.

He joined the league through the 2016 draft, but was traded in the third year of his rookie contract. This experience proved that the Washington Redskins were not optimistic about his future, which was undoubtedly difficult for Fowler. However, he never expected that after a series of twists and turns, he would stand on top of the world with the Kansas City Chiefs.

This journey is really crazy.

Jones and Fowler exchanged glances, both realizing the other's embarrassment and unable to help but laugh.

At this moment, both of them felt the force coming from their backs at the same time. When they turned around, they saw Levi's smiling face. "You can touch it and see. It won't bite. I promise."

After saying that, Levi pushed the two men on the back and continued moving forward without stopping.

Jones hesitated for a moment, but ultimately couldn't resist his expectations and took a small step forward.

Hill and Watkins were welcoming the Vince Lombardi Trophy, and when they turned and saw Jones, they both welcomed him, and Jones reached out and touched the silver trophy.

Then we can see that the other hand couldn't hold back its anticipation and finally reached out and touched the trophy before Namath continued to move forward.

It's Fowler.

It was just a trophy, not the legendary holy grail. Logically, it should be nothing special. But neither Jones nor Fowler could control their emotions. A mixed feeling was stirring in their chests, which they could not control and finally turned into cheers.

Pure. Intense.

It was like returning to childhood, when happiness and joy were so simple. Even just a group of friends screaming and chasing each other could play happily for a whole afternoon.

Levi didn't pause.

Although Levi also longs to stand in the team and celebrate with his teammates, as the captain of the offensive team, he also has his own responsibilities.

He patted the shoulder of Mahomes, who was standing in the crowd with a silly smile, and walked straight forward to meet up with Kelce, who was twisting his body in strange ways at the end of the team, and Houston and Berry, who were clapping and laughing beside them. The group was ready to step onto the podium to receive their second championship trophy in two years.

Mahomes left the team, but still stared at Namath who was gradually approaching the podium, and leaned slightly towards Levi, "Can you believe it? We really defended the title?"

Everything seems like a dream.

Even though they were standing next to the podium at this moment and many Kansas City Chiefs players had already touched the Vince Lombardi Trophy, it still didn't feel real.

Looking back vaguely, the turmoil and separations we experienced during the offseason, and welcoming a new season amidst hope and frustration, those scenes seem to have happened just yesterday.

At that time, Smith finally chose to turn around and leave, giving way to the young Mahomes; Mahomes was looking forward to it, but also mixed with loss and sadness, tension and bitterness. They looked up at the stars, enjoyed the future, and imagined the scene of defending the title. Then, the dream came true.

Levi's chest was also filled with a hot and swollen emotion. "Please believe that everything is true. We fought side by side and struggled to get here."

Mahomes grinned and clenched his right fist to bump his heart. "Fight till the end, right?"

Levi also clenched his right fist and patted his heart, "Fight till the end."

at last!

The Vince Lombardi Trophy was on stage.

A group of strong men crowded around the small podium, waiting for league commissioner Goodell to present the championship trophy to the Kansas City Chiefs.

Team owner Clark Hunt, head coach Andy Reid, defensive team representatives Justin Houston and Eric Berry, offensive team representatives Patrick Mahomes, Travis Kelce and Levi, the Vince Lombardi Trophy was raised high again and again, and the whole audience was in an uproar.

As usual, the players gave their championship speeches one by one. Slightly surprisingly, the host skipped Levi and handed the microphone to others, from Hunter to Reid and then Mahomes.

one by one.

I thought that the award ceremony should be kept as simple as possible and there was no need for everyone to speak. Since Levi spoke last year, this year we should give the opportunity to others.

However, no one expected that the host deliberately kept Levi until the end, and just when people thought that the award ceremony speeches were all over, he made a surprise attack.

"...Ladies and gentlemen, you thought it was over, right? No, no, no, we should not forget this gentleman, no one should miss his witty and humorous remarks, and we are eager to be overwhelmed by his charm again, both on and off the field. Your regular season and Super Bowl double MVP, Mr..."

The ending was long and drawn out, pushing the atmosphere to a climax bit by bit, and that long breath almost drained the air from the Mercedes-Benz dome.

then.

The entire audience roared in unison.

Levi!

Magnificent. Vast. Magnificent.

Such treatment is 100% unique. Even Manning and Brady could not enjoy such a scene on the Super Bowl stage.

Everyone is waiting, everyone is looking forward to it, and millions of eyes are converging from inside and outside the live broadcast camera and from every corner of the North American continent.

It all fell on Levi's shoulders.

Only at moments like this can one truly feel the impact Levi has established here in just two professional seasons.

The Vince Lombardi Trophy was passed from Kelce to Levi, and even the Kansas City Chiefs players couldn't wait to start making noises and playing.

"Levi. Levi. Levi."

He called out softly, not a scream or a shout, but the sound deep in his throat gathered into a force of energy, driving the hot air in the Mercedes-Benz dome to slowly rise. The rolling heat waves surged up again, and the long and boring championship speech became lively again.

Who could miss this?

(End of this chapter)