Dominate the Super Bowl-Chapter 1190 - 1189: Fatal Blow

London, the night is deep, the strong wind howling, the piercing cold awakens the goosebumps on one’s arm, deeply making one feel the uniqueness of this city.

Standing in the wind, Bosa’s eyes are clear and determined as he looks at Li Wei, waiting for an answer, "Did you not hold back to remind us not to cling to last season’s success and glory?"

Back and forth, bustling, Li Wei is undoubtedly the busiest presence, Rivers also remains by his side, hesitating to leave.

Li Wei’s smile gently rises at the corner of his mouth, "No. We didn’t consider your situation, we just focused on ourselves, doing our best."

"Sorry, we aren’t that kind."

Frank and straightforward.

Bosa instead let out a long breath, "You could pretend, like Philip, mock us from a superior stance."

Rivers stands beside, utterly composed, as if lying flat, accepting the mockery.

Li Wei spreads his hands, "Sorry, I’m a bit busy, no time."

Bosa: ...

Does this mean they’re even stingy with their time to mock us?

A breath stuck in his chest, Bosa almost exploded.

Rivers gave Li Wei a thumbs up, "Alright, you’re ruthless."

Bosa took a deep breath, regained his composure with difficulty, "I hate you. No, I detest you. But I’m ready to beat you. You should know, this isn’t over, right?"

As he speaks, extending his right hand, staring straight at Li Wei with clear eyes.

Li Wei lightly lifts his chin, "No need to keep thinking about me, I’m not interested in you, but thanks."

Rivers, "Hahaha. Hahaha. Joey, hahaha."

Lying up laughing, Rivers coughs directly, and the other Kansas City Chiefs players and media reporters also burst into collective laughter, a lively scene.

However, Bosa is unmoved, staring at Li Wei, right hand held out stubbornly waiting.

Li Wei doesn’t continue joking, grips Bosa’s right hand, "Catching up with us might be difficult, but cheer up. Don’t give up easily, if not this year, there’s always next year."

How infuriating!

But unexpectedly, the conversation shifts, "You strive to catch up, we’ll strive to run harder, to avoid being embarrassed by you, we need to work even harder."

"So, please keep it up. We’re waiting ahead. Thanks for today’s game."

Confident, bright, determined.

Even carrying a touch of arrogance and conceit, yet unexpectedly, it’s not annoying, rather it makes Bosa feel a mutual respect from a competitor.

As people discuss, AFC West is seemingly getting weaker, the Denver Broncos are rebuilding, Oakland Raiders’ minds have long flown to Las Vegas, Los Angeles Chargers’ aging causing obvious fluctuations, lacking fierce competition, the Kansas City Chiefs can effortlessly top the division—

What a windfall.

However, Li Wei doesn’t think so, he hopes for divisional rivals to quickly regain strength because this is the motivation for Kansas City Chiefs to continue growing.

Just like tonight’s game.

Thanks to the impact and pressure from the Los Angeles Chargers, Mahomes quickly adapted to the game intensity, regained form, and prepared for the team’s subsequent tough battles.

Hence, the "thank you."

This mind, this vision, once again refreshes Bosa’s understanding, a trace of genuine admiration in his eyes.

"Be careful. We’ll catch up soon." Bosa said.

Shake hands, tighten, exert force.

Bosa does so, and Li Wei does too, the two briefly holding still, sparks flying, tension mounting.

But, it lasts only a moment, the two tacitly release hands at the same time, decisively turning away and leaving.

Rivers looks at the departing Bosa, then turns to Li Wei, "So, are you Harry or Marvin?"

Harry and Marvin, the two dumb thieves from "Home Alone."

This is a trap; it seems to offer Li Wei a choice, but no matter the answer, it’s equally foolish.

How could Li Wei fall for that, "Hey, Kevin, the point is, in the London special, you lost rather embarrassingly."

Rivers sees Li Wei not taking the bait, isn’t bothered, wearing a full smile, "God, you’re difficult."

Li Wei maintains a calm face, "Thanks for the compliment."

Rivers doesn’t press further, confidently turning to leave, deliberately standing tall and proud, refusing to show any vulnerability in front of a divisional nemesis.

However, Li Wei knows, for Rivers, this is a heavy blow.

Just like Alex Smith, age and injuries are there, the chances for them to continue pursuing their dreams are dwindling, with time’s passage, every failure, every missed playoff opportunity, that kind of pain grows more hideous, more profound.

But Li Wei won’t hold back out of sympathy or pity.

In the world of competitive sports, the best respect and acknowledgment is giving your all, openly and uprightly competing on the field.

Victory or defeat, they can face it calmly.

"Rookie?" Mahomes finally broke through the crowd of reporters, rushing over with a concerned face, gesturing towards the direction Rivers and Bosa left.

Li Wei waves his hand, "It’s they who should be worried."

At this moment, Kelsey arrives late, looking around as he approaches Li Wei.

Mahomes asks Kelsey what just happened.

Kelsey, however, completely absent-minded, didn’t hear, distractedly looking at Mahomes, "Hmm?" But before Mahomes could repeat his question, Kelsey looks at Li Wei, "Rookie, where’s your girlfriend?"

Li Wei calmly meets Kelsey’s gaze, "I have several girlfriends, which one are you talking about?"

Kelsey instantly tastes the teasing in Li Wei’s words, his face slightly unnatural, quickly clearing his throat to cover up, "I was just worried about the camera."

"Everything that happens here, the whole world can see, are you sure it’s okay? After returning, the Kennedy Airport thing might happen again."

Exactly on point.

Kelsey regretted as soon as he said it, glancing at Li Wei, unexpectedly, Li Wei remained calm, seemingly seeing through the real thoughts hidden behind these attacks, Kelsey immediately looked up at the sky, muttering nonsense about "just now the stars were visible and now they’re not."

Originally, Li Wei wasn’t sure, but now looking at Kelsey, he caught a hint.

However, there’s no chance to delve deeper, as Li Wei can see David Beckham entering the field, followed by a group of people.

Lewis Hamilton, six-time F1 driver champion, currently chasing Michael Schumacher’s all-time record of seven driver championships, and still challenging many records Schumacher left in the F1 world, undoubtedly the top superstar in the current F1 realm.

Apparently, Hamilton attended the London Bowl tonight specifically to watch a football game for the first time just to meet Li Wei.

For this, Hamilton didn’t hide his intentions, immediately after the game, introduced by Beckham, stood in front of Li Wei.