Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1578 National Idol
Quietly, just standing there, watching Li Wei's every move.

Li Wei didn't do anything special; he simply made a routine appearance, greeted the familiar staff at the rookie training camp, and that was all. But everyone in Lucas Oil Stadium couldn't take their eyes off him; even when they turned their heads, their gazes would inevitably drift over.

Lamb held his breath and whispered in Hertz's ear, "Like a Dementor."

Hertz couldn't help but chuckle, turning to his teammate, "Do you dare say that to my face?"

Lamb instinctively shrank his shoulders.

But seeing the smile in Hertz's eyes, Lamb immediately realized he had chickened out and straightened his back. "Dare? Of course I dare! If he dares to come, I dare to say it!"

Hertz did not answer, but simply looked at Lamb quietly.

Lamb pursed his lips and coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment. "What do you think he's doing at the rookie training camp? This place has nothing to do with him, does it?"

Hertz: "I don't know. It's probably an alliance event. Didn't you see that Goodell was personally accompanying him?"

Lamb quietly observed for a moment, "Or perhaps this is a request from the Kansas chief, allowing him to interfere in the draft?"

Hertz: "Of course, that's also possible."

Lamb rolled his eyes. "Come on, how could that be? No one in the league allows players to interfere in a team's draft like that, not even Levi..."

Lamb noticed Hertz turning around and glaring at him, so he quickly corrected himself, "Professor, I meant Professor."

"If the professor really interferes in the draft so blatantly, he might be drowned in criticism from the entire league."

Hertz: "Hmm."

Lamb, "Hmm? Is this your response?"

Hertz, "What you can see, a rookie has no reason not to see. But he's still here. Do you think he doesn't know what's going on?"

Lamb: ...

Lamb knew Hertz was right, but he refused to admit it. "Anyway, whatever he says is right, right? You affectionately call him a rookie, but he probably doesn't even remember you. If you meet him in a professional match in the future, how are you going to face him?"

Hertz didn't hesitate at all: "Defeat him."

Decisive and efficient, yet impactful and resounding.

Lamb was speechless; this was an answer he had never expected.

Hertz's eyes gleamed. "The rookie said that the greatest respect you can show your friend on the field is to go all out and defeat him fair and square."

“I hope that one day in the future I will be able to defeat him the way he defeated Watt.”

"I have been working hard and striving for this day, to have a real competition with the rookies on the field without holding back."

For a brief moment, Lamb felt an unstoppable force emanating from Hertz, and he was stunned.

Before Lamb could think further, the rookie players in front of him made a rustling noise, and Lamb and Hertz instinctively looked over.

Staff at the rookie training camp are making introductions, and judging from their actions, it seems they are inviting Levi to have a close interaction with this year's rookies.

This one action instantly stirred up the young people.

Some were eager to shake hands and greet Li Wei; some were arrogant and pretended to be indifferent but couldn't help but glance at him; some were sharpening their knives, seemingly ready to compete with Li Wei; some were self-righteous and deliberately turned away to avoid joining the fun and uphold their dignity.

However, the restlessness still spread uncontrollably—

Whether we admit it or not, Levi, this monster who sprang from the cracks in the rock, has indeed created countless miracles and records in the NFL, making him someone to look up to.

In terms of status, reputation, popularity, and authority, Li Wei is undoubtedly the number one player in the league and has long been considered a potential GOAT.

But what's truly astonishing is that Levi is only a fourth-year player this season; in other words, his rookie contract is still valid. Therefore, when Levi stands before these young rookies, his feelings are entirely different.

On the one hand, they were only two or three years younger than Li Wei, almost the same age, and could almost imagine the scene of Li Wei and themselves fighting side by side on the university field.

On the other hand, Li Wei was already high above and unattainable. His early fame and brilliant achievements made everyone look up to him, filled with longing, and they couldn't help but imagine that they could follow in Li Wei's footsteps and soar to the sky.

The entire crowd erupted in a frenzy, as if boiling water.

Amidst the commotion, some people jeering and urging Boro forward. Just moments ago, Boro had openly challenged Livy in front of the reporters, and now that he was actually there, it was an opportunity not to be missed.

Boro quietly straightened his back, his mouth suddenly dry, but he remained calm on the surface. He couldn't lose face, no matter what. He absolutely couldn't lose his momentum.

Therefore, Burrow stood still, refusing to take the initiative to come forward, seemingly waiting for Livy to come over.

Nearby, people were whispering and shoving Tengovaloa and Herbert, especially Tengovaloa—

After all, they both graduated from the University of Alabama.

Teng Ouwaloa had a bitter pill to swallow. He had never met Li Wei before, and now he was rashly stepping forward to claim kinship. Was this really a good idea?

Moreover, Tenovalloa knew that Livy did not remember people's names, a fact known to everyone in the Red Tide Storm, and various anecdotes about Livy still circulate today.

If Tenovaloa steps forward and Li Wei asks, "Who is it?", what will happen then?
Tengovaloa looked embarrassed, his face turning bright red.

However, at that moment, Tengowaloasong took a deep breath—

Li Wei refused.

Li Wei smiled broadly and said there was no need to disturb the players' warm-up. No one knew what he said, but all the staff around him burst into laughter.

Teng Ouwaloa could clearly hear the sounds of regret and lamentation around him. In fact, he also seemed regretful. That was Li Wei, the one and only Li Wei. Who wouldn't want to shake hands and take a photo with Li Wei?
Especially considering it was the legend of the Red Tide Storm, even now, there are still countless legends about Levi in ​​the locker room, and many of Levi's training traditions are still being inherited.

However, since Li Wei didn't come over, Teng Ouwaloa was too embarrassed to take the initiative to disturb him.

Li Wei had already turned and left, leaving behind his back. The young rookies sighed with regret and were about to turn around and continue their warm-up when they suddenly heard a commotion—

Li Wei left and then returned.

The commotion erupted briefly before being cut short, with some people even unable to contain their excitement and taking two steps forward to meet Li Wei head-on.

Because Levi said goodbye to Goodall, he jogged all the way towards the rookies.

Brush brush!
All eyes were focused on Boro.

Of course, there's also Tenovaloa, but the main one is Burrow. Without a doubt, Burrow is this year's top rookie star.

Boro noticed it too, and quietly straightened his back, assumed a fighting stance, clenched his fists, cheered himself on, and kept reminding himself in his heart—

You are equal, you are the same, and you will defeat him.

Those burning gazes and eager expectations stirred Boro's blood.

then……

He watched helplessly as Livy missed Boro, seemingly oblivious to the proud Boro standing tall.

The smile on Boro's fair and handsome face froze. Could it be Tengovaloa?

Boro instinctively held his breath and averted his gaze, following Li Wei's steps. He saw the crowd spontaneously part to make way, leading straight ahead—

Jaren Hertz.

(End of this chapter)