Chapter 696 Text message problem
Monday, early morning.
On official rest days, there are no training arrangements, and players can rest and relax; but the regular season is still in progress, and the so-called rest does not mean 100% rest. Players still need to maintain their daily routine.
At least that's the case with Levi.
In the morning, I still wake up according to my biological clock and start a new day with jogging. If I stick to it day after day, it has already become a habit. Without running, the whole day will be wrong.
The difference is that there will not be intensive training arrangements on rest days, but yoga will be chosen to relax the body muscles and relieve mental stress; and then cooperate with some tactical learning besides daily tasks——
For example, the defensive playbook.
Levi read it as a relaxing read, not only the Kansas Chiefs' own defensive playbook; but also other teams' defensive playbooks from a few seasons ago.
Due to confidentiality reasons, the tactical manuals that are now public are from many years ago and have long been eliminated; but from these tactical manuals, we can see the changes in defensive strategies and capture the trends of the league's tactics.
Just as fun.
However, this morning, Levi had other plans.
Go to the hospital.
Last night, Levi promised Felix to go to the hospital to visit his good friends, and of course, the other friends in the chemotherapy room.
It was a small matter, and Levi agreed without hesitation.
Therefore, Levi is now going to go home, wash up, have breakfast, and head to the hospital.
Eee.
When you open the door, you can see a figure lying on the dark gray sofa in the hall, curled up into a ball.
Thief?
In Kansas City, there is probably no one who doesn’t know whose residence this is and would rush to steal it. If they encounter the owner, they still don’t know what will happen. Logically speaking, thieves will never fall into the trap themselves.
Take a closer look——
"Sherlock?"
Levi couldn't control his surprise and exclaimed.
Oops.
With a sudden movement, Mahomes sat upright on the sofa.
"Sorry, I was wrong."
Levi:? ? ?
What's going on?
Levi, "Sherlock, were you kicked out of the house by Brittany?"
Mahomes was stunned and looked at Levi stupidly, "How do you know?"
Levi shrugged, "I know now. It was just a random guess."
Mahomes knows where Levi's spare key is hidden. He usually comes and goes freely, and today is no exception, but the situation in front of him is slightly different.
At this time, Li Wei noticed other details——
Mahomes carries a sports bag with him. It doesn’t look like daily training equipment, but more like a temporary baggage packed away from home.
Moreover, the way he was dressed was... it was hard to put into words, a wrinkled T-shirt paired with ugly brown plaid trousers, I strongly suspected it was pajamas, but even if it was pajamas, it was still too ugly to be seen.
"...Sherlock, you look like a mess." Levi said bluntly.
Mahomes pulled up the collar of his T-shirt and sniffed it, "Is it really that bad? All my changes of clothes are on the team, and there is nothing left at home."
In professional teams, the system is perfect.
Considering that the majority of NFL teams are players who cannot hire a housekeeper, have no family for the time being, or whose spouse is not a full-time housewife, the team provides players with a full range of life care.
Such as doing laundry.
Players only need to bring their dirty clothes to the team and put their own tags on them, and the team's laundry room will naturally take care of them. They not only help with cleaning and dry cleaning, but also help with sewing, ironing, etc., taking full care of them.
Not only Mahomes, but also Levi’s dirty laundry is all left to the team to handle.
Levi shook his head slightly, "It's not clothes."
It's the expression and the whole person's aura.
"I thought yesterday was your anniversary, and you celebrated with a victory in advance. You and Brittany should have spent a sweet night." As soon as Levi finished speaking, Mahomes slumped his shoulders and sighed heavily. One breath.
well.
"Rookie, I'm done."
Levi blinked, "Brittany caught you eating."
Mahomes jumped three feet high, his whole body bounced up, and he looked at Levi with wide eyes, unable to believe his ears, "How do you know?"
Levi: Uh...
"I know now." Levi spread his hands, and it was rare to get an accurate guess.
But...Mahomes?
Levi's face was full of doubt, "I thought you knew not to touch those flesh and blood."
Mahomes widened his eyes and waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, no, I'm not, I'm not. Really!"
Levi laughed directly, "Sherlock, I believe you, I know it all too well; but the point is, it's useless for me to believe you, only for Brittany to believe it. So, what happened?"
Li Wei couldn't figure it out——
Mahomes is a good boy, and the entire team is unwilling to lead him into trouble; at the same time, Mahomes is a competitive person who sincerely hopes that he can make a name for himself on the court.
From morning to night, seven days a week, Mahomes and Levi go in and out together, conduct daily training together, study tactical manuals, and watch game videos, practicing rugby tactics even when sleeping and dreaming.
Not to mention "stealing", I don't even have time to scroll through pictures and watch short videos on social networks.
To be honest, Levi is even more surprised than Brittany right now.
Mahomes could see the schadenfreude in Levi's eyes.
Mahomes couldn't laugh or cry, "Brother, my life is in danger now, okay?"
Levi shrugged lightly, "Is Brittany willing to believe my testimony? I am willing to vouch for you, but in the end it still depends on Brittany, right?"
"So, she must have grasped something to kick you out, right?"
Mahomes took a deep breath, but the words got stuck in his throat.
Levi tilted his head, "Wait, you didn't refute. So there is indeed a handle?"
Now, things really get interesting.
Mahomes didn't beat around the bush anymore, "Remember David's Garden?"
Of course, how could you forget——
David Beckham's secret garden.
There’s also Beyoncé’s roaring lion in the east of the river, and the bizarre rabbit hole.
Levi didn't ask and answer, but followed his thoughts and took the lead, "Wait, you mean, this was the night of the Super Bowl victory celebration? You started hiding it from Brittany since then. Eating it secretly?”
Can't tell!
Mahomes was actually able to hide this from Levi for more than half a year.
Mahomes was startled and waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, no, that's not the case."
"The origin was that night, I'm not sure who the phone number was given to that night, I'm pretty sure I exchanged numbers with some models that night."
"But that's all."
"None of them care about me. Hey, they basically ask for your phone number through me. Didn't I tell you about this?"
Levi raised his chin slightly, "So, you started exchanging text messages with them at that time?"
Levi did not easily be led by Mahomes' words to shift the focus, but instead grasped the key points behind it.
Mahomes choked up, "...Occasionally, it's just a few text messages. I don't dare to give your phone number out casually, and then it's gone."
"Until last month."
“All of a sudden, someone sent me this picture.”
Mahomes took out his phone, rummaged through it, and then handed it directly to Levi.
(End of chapter)