Dominate the Super Bowl

Chapter 500

Chapter 500: 499 A new era Chapter 500: 499 A new era “Dad!”

“Mom!”

He jogged up, his calves trembling, and his knees quivering without much strength.

In the next second, as he stumbled forward and was about to steady himself, he saw Li Yi with his arms wide open.

In the blink of an eye, Levi didn’t resist and went with the flow.

Embrace!

Honestly, Levi wasn’t used to hugging, let alone with parents from this timeline.

But at this moment, hugging seemed both right and the best way to celebrate.

Li Yi also felt a bit awkward, sensing his muscles stiffen slightly; but after a brief moment of hesitation, he gently patted Levi’s back like a robot, his emotions surging forth uncontrollably.

...

“Well done.”

Li Yi said, a myriad of words condensed into this brief phrase.

As soon as he finished, he felt awkward and quickly released Levi and looked away to hide his emotional fluctuation.

Levi didn’t notice because Jiang Yin immediately stepped forward, tilting his chin and scrutinizing him closely.

Levi was startled, “Mom!”

Jiang Yin paid him no heed.

A beat too late, Levi realized Jiang Yin was examining the wound on his forehead, “Mom, I’m fine, I’ve almost forgotten about it.”

And that was the truth.

Focused entirely on the game, staying tense until the very last second, adrenaline rushing so much that he had completely forgotten about the wound.

But Jiang Yin wasn’t convinced, “Does it hurt?”

Her look and words clearly treated him as if he were a seven-year-old child.

Levi, slightly helpless, replied, “It doesn’t hurt.

Really.”

Jiang Yin’s eyebrows still furrowed, “Be careful not to scar.”

Levi made a joke, “It’s okay, scars are more handsome, maybe more girls will confess to me.”

Jiang Yin glared at him, but she couldn’t stay stern for long, taking another close look at Levi.

A smile crept over her lips, “A spectacular game.”

A simple sentence, but laden with so much affection and weight, it pressed heavily on Levi’s chest.

“...The results have been announced.”

“The 52nd Super Bowl MVP is, Levi.”

“Wow!”

“Chieftains’ running back Levi, No.

23, is unanimously proclaimed the MVP of the game, meeting everyone’s expectations and writing countless pages of history!”

Bundchen: ...

Bang!

Bundchen hadn’t managed to speak before she was answered with the sound of the door slamming shut.

Bundchen thought it over, found the remote control and turned the TV back on.

The Super Bowl awards ceremony had begun, the special guest was escorting the trophy into the venue, and in an instant, she revealed an understanding expression, filled with helplessness in her eyes.

The Vince Lombardi Trophy was making its entrance.

The Super Bowl Championship Trophy was named after legendary coach Vince Lombardi, who had led the Green Bay Packers to the first and second Super Bowl championships.

After he passed away due to illness in 1970, the League officially named the championship trophy in his honor.

Roar, roar, roar.

Members of the Kansas City Chiefs, staff, family, and countless media crowded in a line to welcome the Vince Lombardi Trophy, each one eager to reach out, to touch and to feel, as if even a light touch could help them perceive the warmth and weight of the trophy, with the glory of the champions feeling more real than ever before.

“Li Wei...”

In the midst of the surging, roaring crowd, along with the force of a pat on the shoulder, a voice arose in his ear.

Li Wei, who was having fun with Mahomes, had to give up the chance to touch the Championship Trophy and reflexively turned his head to look.

And then, he saw a familiar face:

Eric Berry.

Berry was leaning on crutches, slightly inconvenienced, his face was lit with excitement and fervor, yet he kept a distance, not pushing forward into the crowd.

The smile at the corner of Li Wei’s mouth fully bloomed, “Captain, do you need to come forward?

Come, come, my spot is yours, let’s have everyone make some room.”

Berry laughed heartily, waving his hands again and again, “No need, no hurry, there will be opportunities in the future anyway.”

After the Vince Lombardi Trophy is engraved with the name of the championship team, it will be collected and kept by the team, so the players will be able to see the trophy in the team’s hall of honor.

There will be plenty of opportunities.

Berry tried to speak but was interrupted by the screams erupting around him.

He was a little helpless, trying to compete with the noise of the entire celebration party with his voice alone was like an ant shaking a tree – a hopeless effort.

But Berry didn’t give up.

He had wanted to say it at the moment of the game-winning touchdown, but Li Wei was busy being surrounded and couldn’t stop, and it seemed like he would continue to be just as busy and the focus of attention afterwards.

Berry, dragging one leg, felt it inconvenient, and if he missed this opportunity, he might have to wait until tomorrow.

Berry didn’t want to wait until tomorrow.

So, he looked at Li Wei and shouted with the biggest voice he could muster.

“Thank you.”

Li Wei froze.

Berry said, “Thank you for keeping your promise.”

No matter what, this was the sentiment Berry wanted to personally convey to Li Wei.