Dominate the Super Bowl-Chapter 880 - 879 shining bright
Chapter 880: 879 shining bright
“Fifteen-yard line! Unstoppable!”
“Ten-yard line! Keep accelerating!”
“Five-yard line! The God of War steps in!”
“Johnson gets knocked flying—God, what did we just witness?”
“Edgerunner lands a fatal blow, pierces the heart of the Los Angeles Rams!”
“Unbelievable! Inconceivable! Extraordinary!”
“Li Wei! Oh, Jesus Christ, Li Wei! Li Wei pulls off another impossible feat, his performance even makes Iron Man pale in comparison.”
“Against Donald, teasing Su, toppling Littleton, devouring Peters alive, crashing into Johnson! Relentless all the way, breaking through all the obstacles, crushing every challenge—power, speed, agility, direction changes, blocks—whether it’s physical attributes, technical prowess, or sheer warrior spirit, Li Wei singlehandedly tears through the entire defensive line of the Los Angeles Rams.”
“Touchdown!”
“We’re witnessing a touchdown!”
“The 53rd Super Bowl, first touchdown of the game, scored by Li Wei, Kansas City Chiefs’ number 23—the reigning champions finally break the stalemate.”
Ahhhh!
Li Wei finally lets loose entirely, clenches his fists, unleashes a heavens-splitting roar, as if a God of War descends to earth. The fiery energy emanating from him makes the entire audience bow in awe.
All of a sudden, Felix rises, breaking free from the confines of his wheelchair, clenching his fists, roaring thunderously. He lifts his gaze toward the big screen beneath the cloudy sky. It’s as though a ray of light tears apart layers of despair in the pitch-black darkness, illuminating a path to keep climbing and keep fighting.
Again and again, unstoppable—
This is Li Wei.
Always fighting, always striving, always standing tall, always blooming brightly. Not shining because of victory, but shining to carve the path towards victory time and time again.
“Beloved Felix,
If I’m the one to leave first, please don’t be saddened, because we both know that everyone’s life has its end—maybe it’s you, maybe it’s me, or maybe it’ll be anyone around us.
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We shouldn’t be sorrowful about life’s end. On the contrary, we should celebrate its brilliance. This is what Li Wei taught me—seize the day, make every moment bloom brightly while life still has the chance to shine. Then, when we reach the finish line, we can say confidently:
‘I have no regrets.’
Keep fighting.
Yours, Annie.”
Felix takes a deep breath: Annie, rest assured, I won’t give up. I won’t surrender. I won’t let fear of the ending bring me to despair.
Then Felix starts shouting his lungs out.
“Keep fighting!”
Again and again, with all his might.
Beside him, Karen watches the tear-streaked yet radiant Felix. She’s on the verge of breaking down, just one step away, but she musters her courage, swallows her tears, and joins Felix in his shouts.
Immediately, Jeff turns to look at Jenna.
Jenna responds with a smile. She had promised Annie: no more tears.
No more clinging to the past and refusing to move forward; no more dwelling in memories and rejecting progress. She would remember Annie, forever her unique daughter, but she’d continue to live with these memories.
So, no tears.
Jenna begins to laugh joyously. She knows how Annie would react to this scene, so she does the same.
“Keep fighting!”
Jenna joins in the shouting and gestures for Jeff to do so too.
Jeff hesitates for a moment. Despite being parents, they’re actually just in their early thirties, a fact he had almost forgotten.
Quietly, Jeff joins Jenna, shouting together. A smile gradually creeps onto his lips.
A surging tide of voices floods into the Mercedes-Benz Dome from outside, transforming into a wave of power that explodes in a burst of red energy crashing down.
It engulfs the whole venue—
No one can escape.
“Li Wei, again Li Wei, always Li Wei.”
“When people ask me why everyone talks about Li Wei, why a rookie can become Regular Season MVP in just his second professional season.”
“This is the reason, this is the inspiration, this is the source.”
“In moments of struggle, in moments of stalemate, in moments of tension, in moments of crisis, in clashes between titans, in knife-edge encounters.”
“Time and again, over and over, Li Wei steps up, breaking through barriers with his performance, his will, his energy.”
“His unparalleled display leaves us, the audience, reliving childhood—staring jaw-dropped at the TV while marveling at the brilliance, unable to find words to accurately describe our emotions, only gasping in awe and sharing excitement, realizing language fails to capture the essence; it’s pure amazement, joy, admiration.”
“He makes us rediscover the simplest, purest emotions.”
“This is Li Wei.”
“Without a doubt, this has been a tough game. Both the Los Angeles Rams and Kansas City Chiefs face unique challenges, resulting in a prolonged stalemate.”
“Yet it is these very moments that give rise to legends.”
“In the Los Angeles Rams, Donald is the undisputed leader. On the Kansas City Chiefs, it’s Li Wei taking center stage—and ultimately, Li Wei prevails.”
“Starting with a direct confrontation against Donald without being at a disadvantage, he helps open up the ground offense, putting Kansas City Chiefs ahead with a field goal to break the deadlock.”
“Then, during a team crisis, he steps up again, orchestrating an incredible display to ignite the entire offensive group. Finally, his long-distance dash ends in a decisive touchdown.”
“How can you not admire this man? How can you not respect this man?”
“Oh, wait, who did I just see?”
“Was that… Ariana Grande? Can someone confirm for me why Ariana Grande is in the Kansas City Chiefs’ VIP box?”
Ariana pauses slightly, her bright gaze fixed on the field.
Suddenly, the deafening cheers from the crowd sweep through, startling Ariana as her heartbeat races uncontrollably. Only then does she realize she may have lost composure.
And there are so many cameras.
Ariana takes a deep breath, raises her arms high, and joins the chants like everyone else, partaking in this carnival.
Keep fighting.
Keep fighting!
Once, then once more—Ariana’s heartbeats align with the waves of the roaring crowd, pounding intensely.
“Tonight, under the spotlight of the Super Bowl stage, Li Wei proves once again that he was born for the big stage. Last year’s Super Bowl MVP and this season’s Regular Season MVP steps up in Atlanta tonight, defying the Super Bowl curse.”
“At this moment. At this instant. Li Wei’s performance has ignited the Kansas City Chiefs fans’ wildest passions.”
“I know, after the first quarter, many people might’ve already turned off their TVs; but if you still have any interest in the Super Bowl—and not just for Maroon 5’s halftime show—then now’s the time to turn it back on. You won’t want to miss Li Wei’s brilliant performance.”
At home, Talia Ryder watches the scene unfold.
For a fleeting moment, Talia feels a hint of disorientation—the figure donning the helmet and gear seems like a stranger she doesn’t recognize; but in the blink of an eye, the image of him clenching his fists and roaring to the heavens overlaps with the man in her memories who accompanied her on late-night walks.
His passion, his dreams, his soul—radiating brightly on the field.
