Dominate the Super Bowl-Chapter 1087 - 1086 Emergency Situation

Mahomes only felt a surge of pain, instantly extinguishing the pain nerves, without even having time to cry out. The overwhelming pain had already swallowed his consciousness. Everything went black, and the entire world plunged into boundless silence.

Until—

"Sherlock?"

"Sherlock!"

Calls, anxious and tense, like a ray of dawn tearing through the darkness and grabbing his sanity, pulling hard, traversing the black hole, returning to reality. The roar of chaos and noise poured down like a summer storm.

Then, Li Wei’s face came into view.

The face that was always calm, always confident, always wearing a smile, was now filled with anxiety and worry, losing its composure rarely seen.

In Mahomes’ mind, an unrelated absurd thought popped up, and he couldn’t control himself, it just slipped out of his mouth.

"Rookie, turns out you get nervous too!"

Li Wei: ...

Mahomes also realized, how did he speak without thinking?

Instinctively, Mahomes tightly closed his eyes, muttering, "Illusion, illusion, illusion, I didn’t say anything just now."

Li Wei chuckled speechlessly, "So, this is hallucination caused by pain exceeding the limit?"

Mahomes opened his eyes and nodded repeatedly, then saw Li Wei’s face again, realizing he had exposed himself without any cover.

Mahomes, "Heh heh."

Li Wei let out a breath, slightly relieved, stopped joking, and looked down at Mahomes’ knee—

The joint was visibly out of place, and from Li Wei’s experience with injuries as a former mixed martial arts fighter, it was at least a dislocation. Currently, the knee wasn’t swollen, which was good news, but the specifics still needed to wait for the team doctor to examine.

An inescapable shadow loomed in his mind.

Another injury.

An inevitable, yet helpless injury.

Once thought, having faced this situation many times in professional matches, accumulating experience, they would become mature and experienced.

But some things, the tenth time and the first time are no different, equally frantic, equally restless, equally depressed, such as injury.

Li Wei knew, Mahomes was the one feeling more unsettled now. He controlled himself, looked at Mahomes, and casually said.

"Trust the doctor. Trust us. The team is fighting alongside you."

Mahomes couldn’t hold back, his eyes slightly warmed, but he controlled himself in time, nodding forcefully, "I’ll be back soon, just the time for a cup of coffee, no, half a cup."

The pain and uncertainty of the injury fiercely gripped Mahomes’s heart, swaying, leaving him dazed, and the sudden fear hit his nose directly, unable to breathe.

However, Li Wei patted Mahomes’s shoulder, "A cup of coffee’s time is fine too. Be careful not to burn your mouth."

Mahomes paused, then burst into laughter, but the exaggerated laugh tugged at his knee again, making him grimace in pain.

In a hurry, the team doctor arrived, immediately conducting an examination for Mahomes—

Dislocation.

Preliminary examination results showed a dislocation in the knee joint, but it was unclear how severe the situation was. The knee wasn’t swollen, which was a good sign, but the team doctor needed to bring Mahomes off the field for further examination.

The electric car came onto the field.

The entire Arrowhead Stadium fell into silence, eerie quietude, and many spectators stood up, hands clasped, watching the field, silently praying.

In the VIP room, Ariana Grande appeared somewhat sullen, with an impulse to turn away.

Ariana quietly returned to North America yesterday, arriving secretly in Kansas City, keeping it all confidential, hoping to surprise Li Wei today.

However, it wasn’t a surprise but a shock.

Ariana felt that maybe she brought bad luck to Li Wei, and her appearance caused Mahomes’ injury, even jeopardizing the Kansas City Chiefs.

Otherwise, how could the previously smooth-sailing Kansas City Chiefs suddenly face misfortune out of the blue?

Ariana wanted to turn and leave—

She still hoped to see Li Wei’s smile, even if it meant silently watching over him on TV; it didn’t matter. She was willing to keep her distance as long as Li Wei could continue to shine on the field.

Not only Ariana, but a sense of dejection and frustration also permeated the stands at Arrowhead Stadium.

Glenn Carter was among them.

He had never denied that he’s a fan of victory. Since moving to Kansas City, the past six months had been like living in paradise, except for the insignificant preseason matches. Ever since following the Kansas City Chiefs, he had never experienced a loss, and every week was happy days.

After a struggle, he finally got a ticket to see the game at Arrowhead Stadium. Carter was ready to celebrate beating the Green Bay Packers again and continue the streak of victories, witnessing glory firsthand—

Celebrating victory alongside Arrowhead Stadium.

But then? Really?

Just as the game started, Mahomes got injured?

Carter: ???

It must be because he saw a black cat at the street corner when he left home this morning.

Damn it!

Carter was agitated and irate. Even though the game had just begun, he already felt restless, filled with anger wanting to burst out.

That damn lineman was 100% intentional!

Damn!

Carter wanted to vent but found no outlet, feeling extremely stifled.

Unexpectedly, Carter noticed Felix standing up beside him.

Carter was stunned.

Since meeting, Felix had been sitting in a wheelchair. Carter had heard about Felix’s condition and last season’s story of Annie at the Old Oak Tavern, feeling sympathetic yet never truly understanding.

But now, Felix surprisingly stood up relying on his own strength.

Carter turned to look at Karen.

He found Karen staring at Felix with determination, not stopping him.

Karen constantly reminded herself that they should cherish and celebrate life as every day they had was an extra gift.

Seizing the present was the only path to happiness.

Felix turned to Carter, showing a smile.

"Glenn, haven’t you seen a team in adversity? Today is your chance."

Carter: What do you mean?

Before Carter could respond, Felix had already raised his arms and shouted.

"Mahomes!"

"Mahomes!"

Again and again.

The faint voice seemed like a drop in the ocean in Arrowhead Stadium.

Carter felt a sense of shame, reluctant to admit he knew this guy.

Unexpectedly, just three seconds, five seconds later, the calls had already spread throughout the stadium, creating a deafening resonance and roar.

Carter suddenly remembered that at the Old Oak Tavern, West and Prest always said that the Kansas City Chiefs in adversity were the true essence of the team, the real reason they brought Kansas City together.

Before him, this scene slowly unfolded, showcasing the true nature of Arrowhead Stadium for the first time in Carter’s presence.

One call, then another.

Passionate and fiery.

Carter was stunned, overwhelmed with confusion and bewilderment, not understanding what was happening, yet feeling an urge, uncontrollably joining in the calls.

"...Mahomes?"

"Mahomes!"

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