Dominate the Super Bowl-Chapter 1088 - 1087 Disrupt Plans

"Mahomes!"

Carter was puzzled, not understanding the significance of shouting Mahomes’ name now. Was this some kind of dark magic that could protect Mahomes and transfer the injuries to the opponent?

He just instinctively followed suit.

However, as the shouts continued, a force began to unite them.

Their blood boiled.

This was an energy that couldn’t be felt in front of a television.

If he were watching on TV, he might have already changed the channel or made an excuse to go to the bathroom, refusing to watch the game until the Kansas City Chiefs took control or even won. Then, he could simply check the news report for the score, join the fans, and celebrate the victory together.

But now, being present, there was nowhere to escape.

The entire feeling was completely different.

Carter felt pinned to his seat, forced to face setbacks and adversities.

Strangely, there was no imagined pain or struggle; despite the continued anxiety and tension, he could feel a vigorous force breaking free, a completely new experience.

In moments of hesitation, he was no longer shy or reserved, his shouts becoming more determined and louder.

It seemed... interesting.

"Mahomes!"

Once, then again.

Ariana was about to turn away but was reluctant, finding an excuse to stay, staring blankly at the red ocean before her.

Surging, boiling, burning.

Deep within the pupils gazing at the field, the spark of hope was rekindled anew.

In adversity, they despaired, they suffered, they struggled, unable to endure even for a moment; however, looking back after overcoming those muddy and dark times, they suddenly realized those seemingly insurmountable adversities were not so frightening.

More importantly, it was precisely those setbacks that gradually honed their edges, ultimately shaping who they were now.

People always long for happiness and joy and resist torment and depression; but how can one see the rainbow without the rain, feel the fervor and surge of happiness without the grind of pain?

Ariana herself was like that, experiencing a long period of struggle before finally reaching her own glory.

Thus.

Ariana ultimately stopped her steps, joining the roaring surges of the stadium, shouting to her heart’s content.

"Mahomes!"

Genna Rex couldn’t hide her surprise, looking bewilderedly at Ariana—

If this scene were captured by journalists, how would those fervent music fans react to their idol cheering for football?

Ariana noticed the gaze and looked over.

But she didn’t care.

Not only did she not care, but Ariana also looked generously at her assistant, a dazzling smile unfolding as she grabbed Genna’s hands, inviting her to join.

Genna shook her head ruefully but couldn’t resist Ariana’s invitation.

"Mahomes!"

However, Genna’s shout was filled with an artificial intelligence vibe, lacking passion or fervor, which delighted Ariana even more, causing her to laugh heartily.

Ariana turned back to the field, not only cheering with raised arms but also starting to jump in place, joining the rolling wave of heat in the stadium, shouting to her heart’s content.

Vast, magnificent, the entire Arrowhead Stadium erupted with astonishing energy.

Surging, enveloping Mahomes.

Mahomes was slightly taken aback, the first time hearing his name chanted in unison by all at Arrowhead Stadium. They had witnessed similar scenes for Li Wei at home before; now, Arrowhead Stadium was fully cheering for Mahomes as well. freёweɓnovel_com

That energy injected into his heart.

In the vast wave surge, Mahomes noticed a figure in the audience seating beside the player tunnel.

Felix.

The slender figure stood firmly, relying on his own legs, rejecting Karen’s assistance, raising his arms high, and shouting with all his might.

Despite the distance, rendering features and expressions indistinct; but magically, Mahomes could feel Felix’s voice burning life, that immense and surging vitality persevering, repeatedly shouting, bravely facing the storm.

A spark quietly ignited in the chest.

Facing injuries, facing the unknown, to say there’s no fear would be a lie because they didn’t know the extent or situation of the injury, nor what lay ahead post-injury, casting thoughts into a storm of anxiety.

However.

Arrowhead Stadium was demonstrating to Mahomes their strength through action, showing that the unknown isn’t scary, and what truly matters is their stance facing the unknown challenges.

Mahomes turned back, seeing Li Wei and Kelsey all standing in place, sending him off with their gaze, standing shoulder to shoulder no matter the storms, facing it together.

Mahomes slightly straightened his posture, head held high, flashing a broad smile—

Smiling through the changes.

Taking a deep breath, Mahomes raised his right hand, waving towards the surging wave of red audience, reciprocating their support and cheer with action.

"...Rookie."

Za’Darius Smith had been standing not far away, face tense, hands clumsily, cautiously calling out.

"Sorry, I really didn’t mean it just now."

This Outside Linebacker, selected in the 2015 fourth round, 122nd overall by the Baltimore Ravens to enter the League, had never shown top-tier performance in his rookie contract but was a competent backup. Joining the Green Bay Packers this offseason, he earned Coach Lafleur’s appreciation, marking his first career start as a lineman.

And he performed outstandingly.

Currently, Za’Darius Smith has become an important weapon in the Green Bay Packers starting lineup, finally finding a stage for the linebacker awareness and firm foundation developed with the Baltimore Ravens.

Today was no different.

Smith intercepted the pocket through his reading and anticipation, using individual ability to complete the hit on Mahomes, unexpectedly leading to Mahomes’ injury.

However, Smith felt immensely guilty, standing nearby throughout, anxious and fearful, but his sincerity was evident.

Until Mahomes left, finding a gap to express his apology.

Li Wei looked at Smith, "I’m not the one involved, I’m not qualified to accept the apology for him."

One sentence left Smith at a loss, his expression reddening instantly.

Yet changing his tone, Li Wei continued, "A fantastic game. The duel has just begun, right?"

With that said, Li Wei patted Smith on the shoulder, saying no more.

For Smith, one sentence was enough; taking a deep breath, finally relaxing slightly, looking back at Li Wei’s back with increased admiration, no doubt a figure admired by everyone in the League.

Apologies were sincere; Smith didn’t wish to see Mahomes injured, the injury was by no means his intention, entirely unexpected.

But it happened, which is part of competitive sports; the game must continue, focusing on getting back into the game—

Fight for victory with all efforts!

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