Watt's calves were trembling, twitching, clenching his teeth, pushing himself to the limit, yet he couldn't control it; his body was protesting.
Is it really not possible? In the closest moment of his career to a Super Bowl victory, his body defied his will.
Is this fate?
A mouthful of bitterness, even despair. No matter how hard he pushed off the ground, his calves couldn't muster strength, and his slightly trembling knees seemed ready to buckle at any moment.
But Watt told himself, don't panic.
Not for himself, but for the team.
If he forced himself to the field and couldn't help the team, becoming a burden instead, he would never forgive himself. His career without a championship ring was his fate to face; but causing the team to miss out on a four-peat...
No, he refused. He could not, would not dare to betray the team's trust.
"JJ, pull yourself together. Pull it together!"
