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Miami Dolphins wide receiver Tyreek Hill caused many issues within his own team as he began angling to leave the franchise after the team missed out on the playoffs.
Even though both sides appeared to be back on one accord, Hill was back on social media, seemingly stirring the pot.
Hill shared a post on X, commenting on the drive from Miami to Tampa and stating that it would be a ‘breeze.’
“3 hour drive to Tampa about to be a breeze,” Tyreek Hill posted on X.
His post seemed harmless, but fans quickly took to his comment section and assumed he might be trying to angle his way to playing for the Tampa Bay Bucs.
“Future Buc?” one fan asked.
“Tyreek Hill marketing himself to Tampa Bay Buccaneers…, another fan said while posting a short clip.
“You going to the Bucs?” another fan asked.
“no way ur a buccaneer,” a fourth fan spoke into existence.
“Cheetah to Bucs confirmed? 🤔” a final fan added.
This past season, Tyreek Hill posted 81 catches for 959 receiving yards and six touchdowns.
Tyreek Hill Initially Demanded Out From The Dolphins, And It Started An Avalanche of Rumors
The drama between the Miami Dolphins and Tyreek Hill started during Week 18 when he essentially demanded to leave the team.
Hill’s agent, Drew Rosenhaus, made waves when he began discussing the 2024 issues Hill had to deal with, including the broken wrist that doctors said he should have surgery on.
Hill and the team have tried to downplay the All-Pro’s post-Week 18 comments, in which Hill said he was open to playing for a new team in 2025.
That is not going to stop trade rumors from happening.
Bleacher Report’s Maurice Moton proposed the Dolphins send Hill to the Baltimore Ravens for a 2025 second-round pick.
“If the Dolphins prefer to move on from Hill rather than keep him with the chance that he eventually requests a trade, they could demand a second-round pick for him. If healthy, Hill is still one of the league’s best receivers,” wrote Moton.
“In recent years, the Baltimore Ravens have been aggressive on the trade market. If the Ravens fall short of a Super Bowl appearance, they could be a strong suitor for a receiver on the trade market.”
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