Dominate the Super Bowl-Chapter 1164 - 1163: Edge of Losing Control

"Professor!"

"Professor!"

Roars and howls, desperate shouts resounded loudly and continuously.

Li Wei paused in his steps, causing this small group of people in front of him to lose their minds, so much so that the crowds on both sides began to squeeze towards the center.

The iron railings bore immense pressure, and it seemed you could hear them moaning.

The situation was in crisis.

Li Wei knew that in such a circumstance, any slight negligence could lead to loss of control; but as long as he left, the crowd’s frenzy would gradually subside.

The crucial point was, is there enough time? Is there enough time for that child to escape?

Could others notice that child’s danger?

There was no time to hesitate, Li Wei beckoned to the security personnel on both sides.

But the security personnel obviously didn’t understand what was going on, unable to read Li Wei’s eyes, the noise from all directions was devouring Li Wei’s voice.

There was no time.

Li Wei stepped directly forward, making a pushing motion:

"Move back!"

"Move back!"

Li Wei shouted at the fervent fans, his gaze fixed on their eyes, using words and gestures to express the same meaning, attempting to awaken them.

The spectators at the very front of the railings were the first to react, as they themselves were on the verge of suffocation and urgently needed to breathe some fresh air. They began pushing back against the railing.

However, it’s like an ant trying to shake a tree.

A continuous surge of force from behind kept rushing forward, and merely relying on these people’s strength was far from enough.

On the side, Mahomes, Kelsey, and the others were the first to understand Li Wei’s intention.

Mahomes strode forward, although he didn’t see the child or understand what Li Wei had noticed, he joined Li Wei, using gestures and voice to urge people to move back and help maintain order.

Kelsey, Hardman, and the others joined one by one, and the fervent fans finally regained some sanity, more and more people began to step back, creating space.

Finally, in the dense crowd, Li Wei saw the little one again, curled up into a ball, completely swallowed by the surging crowd, already terrified, eyes vacantly swinging back and forth in the sea of people.

Dammit!

Li Wei rushed forward, his upper body leaning over the railing, grabbed the little one’s arms, and with a fierce pull, he cradled the little one tightly in his arms.

"...Li Wei!"

Hardman noticed the crowd, not everyone understood what was happening, and the people who couldn’t see the front continued to press forward, the immense force instantly rushed towards Li Wei like wild beasts.

A wave of heat smashed down head-on.

Li Wei didn’t stand firm, the world started spinning, and he fell backward.

Li Wei instinctively curled his body, cushioning the impact, landing on his back, his arms tightly holding the little one to absorb all the force.

Kelsey and the others were all in a panic, swarming over.

"Rookie?"

"Rookie, are you okay?"

Li Wei hurriedly raised his hand to signal, waving it, "I’m fine, I’m fine, don’t worry."

The one who needed concern now was this little one in front of him.

That young face was flushed red, hair messily stuck to the face with sweat, eyes darting around restlessly, unable to find focus.

Li Wei gently patted his back, "It’s okay, it’s okay now, you’re safe."

The little one finally seemed to come back to his senses, let out a cry, and burst into tears.

It’s good to understand the need to vent and seek help, which means he finally regained his senses.

Li Wei brought the little one into his embrace, the little one’s head buried in his shoulder, wailing as if venting all grievances at once.

Li Wei understood, how could he not be aggrieved, he only came to support his idol, yet didn’t expect to escape death, almost slipping into darkness.

Li Wei gently patted the little one’s back to help him calm down.

Beside them, Mahomes and the others all sighed in relief, drenched in cold sweat, now looking at the little one in Li Wei’s arms like a kitten, they were still shaken, their legs weak.

Finally, the little one calmed down a bit, cautiously lifting his head from Li Wei’s embrace and peeking at Li Wei.

Li Wei also breathed a sigh of relief, "Hey, I’m Li Wei, very nice to meet you."

The little one mumbled something, not knowing how to respond, and finally only squeezed out two syllables, "Adam."

Li Wei gently lifted his chin, "Adam? Your name is Adam?"

The little one nodded slightly.

Li Wei looked down at the Liverpool jersey the little one was wearing and couldn’t help but chuckle, "Adam, do you know why you came to Wembley today?"

The little one raised his eyes, "American football. Li Wei, I know you."

Li Wei widened his eyes, a smile creeping onto his lips, "Oh, it’s my honor."

"Adam, Adam..."

Amid the buzz of the crowd, came a panicked voice, among the figures still startled, a man could be seen breaking out in a sweat, rushing over, his eyes fixed on the little one, immediately pulling the little one into his arms.

Li Wei naturally let go.

"Oh my God, God, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have let go of your hand."

At this moment, the man’s entire focus was on the child, he didn’t have time to worry about anything else.

Li Wei didn’t mind, stood up, and beckoned to Mahomes and the others.

The Kansas City Chiefs players immediately swarmed over, asking all at once.

"Are you okay?"

"Are you sure? It was really dangerous just now."

Wembley was still bustling, but because of this little unexpected incident, the Kansas City Chiefs didn’t linger long at the entrance, they directly entered the field to adapt to the venue, hoping for no more accidents.

When Andrew Lee came to his senses, Li Wei and the others had already left, and even the fervent fans gathered at the entrance of Wembley were dispersing and entering the stadium to prepare for the Kansas City Chiefs’ upcoming practice.

Only then did he realize he was truly rude, having forgotten to thank them.

"Sir, sir!" A security guard came over, stopping him, "This is a gift from Mr. Li Wei for Adam, he also said he hopes to see you at the London Bowl again, not to miss the excitement because of today’s accident."

Andrew was completely frozen, looking at the jersey in his hand, emotion and happiness choked his throat, unable to make a sound.

Adam had calmed down by now, seven being an age easily distracted, putting the recent accident behind him, looking at the jersey in his father’s hands, unable to hide his curiosity, then unable to hold back, exclaiming out.

"Dad! There are signatures here, so many, so many signatures!"

It was a Kansas City Chiefs number 23 jersey, belonging to Li Wei, filled with the names of all Kansas City Chiefs players without missing a single one—

Adam assured he counted them, a total of fifty-four, including Andy Reid.

For Adam, imagining a team with over fifty members was almost unimaginable, yet he still immediately put the jersey over his Liverpool jersey, a beaming smile on his face.

Andrew had so much he wanted to say but didn’t know where to begin amid the thousand words.

A team that can earn the support of fans not only wins but becomes an inseparable part of their lives.

Right in front of them, the Kansas City Chiefs were just that.

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