Dominate the Super Bowl-Chapter 1163 - 1162: Superstar Presence

Fly, fly!

The uniform chorus was deafening, tightly woven into a surging tidal wave of heat, continuously spreading, engulfing the entire Wembley in frenzy.

The spectacle was unprecedented.

This scene was something the Kansas City Chiefs hadn’t anticipated at all. Despite being in a foreign arena, there was a warmth and familiarity like a homecoming, their hearts pounding uncontrollably.

Then.

A figure appeared, instantly capturing everyone’s attention.

Overcome with excitement, joy, and elation, a rush of adrenaline surged to their heads, unable to suppress their madness that gripped their throats. They opened their mouths to make a sound, yet not a whisper emerged, leaving them in collective silence.

Their eyes widened, mouths agape, their chests heaving like bellows, and even without sound, they could feel the blood boiling and surging in their eardrums, almost unbearable.

From extreme excitement to extreme silence, the sheer contrast created a psychological impact with waves rippling deep in the soul, the overwhelming sensation soon breaking through restraint—

Professor.

Someone called out, this single call was like a pebble dropped into a calm lake, instantly stirring up immense waves, unleashing incredible energy.

Gusts of wind, rolling waves, hearts nearly bursting.

"Professor!"

They shouted in unison.

"Professor!"

Overwhelming, deafening.

The grand and majestic sound immediately created a mushroom cloud effect, the heat wave spread completely, leaving only a buzzing roar in the eardrums.

Magnificent, vast.

The overwhelming gusts even caused Li Wei to pause mid-step, slightly startled by the scene before him.

Is this really... London?

Li Wei had never anticipated such a scene, receiving such a reception in London—

If Li Wei had known that the NFL London Bowl promotional posters were plastered everywhere with his photos, his face seen on every street corner, different advertisement screens continuously playing highlights of his season, the grand welcome by London fans would come as no surprise.

Moreover, not only was there enthusiasm, they even kept pace with the times, addressing Li Wei as "Professor," rather than the outdated "rookie."

Standing in the crowd, Mahomes, Kelce, and the others were all stunned.

Shock, one after another.

Kelce let out a heavy sigh, looking up at the sky.

"Ah. I was expecting to showcase my popularity in London to the rookie, to let him appreciate my charm, but alas, I failed again."

He tilted his head up at a forty-five-degree angle, pretending to wipe tears away from the edge of his eyes, with a "cheer up, Meng Meng" expression, taking a deep breath.

Then.

"Professor, I love you!"

Kelce was the first to lead the jeering, gesturing enthusiastically to the fans on both sides, signaling everyone to ramp up the enthusiasm.

Beside him, Hill, Mahomes, and the others all joined in the excitement, shouting hoarsely, their veins in their necks bulging as if about to explode, even more actively than during warm-up drills.

The atmosphere, escalating—

What is superstar treatment?

This vivid scene explained it, the entire crowd unanimously chanting a single name, using all their strength to ignite energy, sound lighting up the clouds in the sky, the whole world suddenly brightened.

Here and now, people could truly feel the global status of Li Wei:

Facade of the NFL, a legend, a label, a representative image.

Even Brady and Big Manning, even Watt and Donald, at their peak, never enjoyed such treatment.

Yet, unexpectedly, Li Wei did it.

It wasn’t just about football opening up overseas markets, but also with Li Wei as the image ambassador breaking ground, forging into a whole new unknown realm.

This, is the true posture of a superstar.

Clearly, Li Wei hadn’t expected it either.

After all, football’s influence in markets outside the North American continent couldn’t compare with sports like soccer, basketball, tennis, or racing. In North America, they stood at the top of the pyramid, looking down on all else, but in other markets, this wasn’t the case, and the fan base was still slowly growing and expanding.

Yet now?

Watching the surging sea of fervor in front of him, an indescribable feeling of emotion and happiness swelled in his chest like cotton candy.

Finally, Li Wei snapped back to reality, watching Kelce and the others join in the antics, a smile spread across his lips, not shy or reserved, he raised his right hand, waving and gesturing.

This motion instantly ignited the passion, the rolling sea of fire engulfed the entire massive crowd, the air began to warp and shimmer.

The cheers turned into a roar.

Aah, aah!

One tier, then another, continually rising.

Aah!

Just when everyone thought this frenzy had reached its peak, the overflowing energy at the scene unbelievably surged to another level.

One wave after another.

Everyone was trying to reach forward, stretching out their hands, just hoping to get closer to Li Wei, just a little closer.

The crowd behind continuously pressed forward in layers, like waves blown by the wind over a wheat field.

The scene was spectacular.

Habitually, Li Wei scanned the crowd, scrutinizing those faces, and the layers of faces behind them. Although all he saw was a sea of heat before him, they were all vibrant beings, each with their own stories, how they noticed football and grew to love the Kansas City Chiefs and Li Wei.

Li Wei slightly slowed his steps, attempting to satisfy as many fans as possible, although he couldn’t stop for autographs, at least he could communicate with them through eye contact.

This small gesture made the surging heat in the crowd unbelievably climb another level.

Then, Li Wei noticed something amiss.

Amidst the densely packed, surging crowd, bodies overlapping disjointedly, amid the black mass of figures, a little one was glimpsed sporadically amid the turmoil.

At first, Li Wei thought his eyes were playing tricks—

The little one was half-stuck in the crowd, half-pressed against the iron railing, his height barely reaching people’s waists, unable to free himself, amidst the layered crowd, a red jersey blended perfectly.

Li Wei stopped, looked twice, and finally noticed the child clutching a football, sweating profusely, struggling, seemingly in trouble.

Looking back, the crowd had lost their minds due to Li Wei’s halt, with the throng behind wildly pressing forward, causing the entire crowd to entwine together.

Even the adults in the front row were flushed and grimacing, unable to feel fresh air in the relentless pressing.

Not to mention the little one—

Wait, where’s the little one?

Li Wei was startled, the little one’s figure had suddenly disappeared.

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