Dominate the Super Bowl

Chapter 534



Chapter 534

Chapter 534: 533 Devils Compete Chapter 534: 533 Devils Compete “...is your friend okay?”

“Don’t worry, it should just be physical exhaustion.”

“Are you sure, his body is convulsing.”

“Uh.”

Hopkins lay on the ground, having never so desperately wished to be unconscious; his mind was still clear, the voices of Li Wei and Watt were clear in his ears, yet he lay there, unable to move in his own vomit.

It was a nightmare.

Yes, it was all just a nightmare.

Hopkins tightly shut his eyes.

“This is only the first day, what about later?

Your friend isn’t going to disappear tomorrow, is he?”

“Haha, I knew I wasn’t wrong, you probably didn’t use up everything today, I am already looking forward to tomorrow.

I think you can last the entire training camp.”

“...JJ, something’s off with you.

...

Do you mean to say, you anticipated that some people wouldn’t be able to keep up?”

“But they should be able to last more than a day...”

Hopkins’s back and knees were all in pain, who could relieve him—

Finally, the medical staff appeared.

Hopkins thought, finally, he could end this nightmare.

Then.

“JJ, don’t worry, it’s just exhaustion.”

Hopkins’s chest was stabbed anew, now he could only desperately shut his eyes, enduring until the medical staff carried him off the training field on a stretcher, only then did he dare to tilt his head and silently shed tears on the sheet.

Shame, it was indeed a shame!

After a little interlude, the bodies lying on the training field finally regained some energy, one by one sitting up straight, refocusing.

If anyone refused to show up tomorrow, Li Wei would not blame them.

Mahomes was completely drenched, his cheeks showing extreme fatigue, even his eyes lost their usual sparkle.

“Rookie, now you finally realize you were right, you’re not the only one.”

Usually, in the team, this was essentially Li Wei’s training schedule, training all morning and afternoon, and continuing with tactical meetings at night, which is why everyone in the Kansas City Chiefs called Li Wei “the devil.”

Now, Watt Training Camp was the same, but the quality and intensity were even greater.

Mahomes strongly suspected that Watt deliberately aimed at everyone’s limits and then slightly exceeded them, yet never to the point of collapse, aiming to squeeze every last bit of everyone’s reserves.

Madman.

Li Wei had always emphasized that there definitely were people who were more hardworking and crazier than him, but no one believed it; at this moment, Mahomes finally believed—

“Tactical training?

You and JJ attended, how could I possibly miss it?”

“Maybe I’m not a starter for now, but that doesn’t mean I can be lazy.”

“So...”

Exhaling lightly, Mahomes showed a big smile.

“I’m ready.”

Li Wei spread his arms, “I was about to say, I should learn from last night’s lesson.

Good sleep quality is the guarantee of a whole day’s training quality.

If you don’t want to repeat the situation, you should rest properly...”

Mahomes, “But?”

Li Wei, “But, since it’s only the first day of training, we should rather get into the habit of setting a biological clock, letting both body and brain adapt, or we might not last three days before collapsing.

It gets harder later on.”

“Sherlock, I’m worried I might fall asleep during the tactical training later on, you must remind me, we must finish training by ten o’clock and go back to sleep.”

“Otherwise...”

Huh.

Otherwise, tomorrow would truly be a disaster.

No words needed, Mahomes had already understood.

However.

The reality was slightly different.

Mahomes could barely keep his eyes open, and as the tactical training discussion went on, he felt his eyelids clinging together, his brain turning to mush.

Li Wei, on the other hand, became more and more spirited, striking up a fiery discussion with Watt that simply couldn’t stop; the two pitted their wits against each other from the perspectives of offense and defense, their verbal sparring igniting the night.

If it weren’t for Vilani checking the time and calling Li Wei to ensure sleep time and quality, that they must rest before ten, this discussion might not have ended.

Li Wei and Watt agreed to continue the next day, and only then did Li Wei wake the half-asleep Mahomes, and the two returned to the villa.

Back home, his head had barely touched the pillow when he lost consciousness.

Fatigue, deep into his soul, such that not even the apocalypse could awaken him.

But unexpectedly, the next morning, close to getting up time, his ears unexpectedly opened, naturally catching the harsh sound of the ringing phone—

He was awake.

“Good morning, rookie, the weather in Miami is nice today, another good day for training.

You’re still lazing in bed, oh, I was almost disappointed.”

A tone full of straightforward honesty, but the words were slightly irritating.

So, does anyone know about Watt’s boastful side in private?


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