Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1580 Idol Effect
"Professor! Ahhhhhh!"

"He was stronger than I imagined. He looked like a weak scholar, but when you got close to him, did you feel his aura?"

"It looks completely different from what was shown on the live stream..."

"He's so kind and approachable, with no airs at all. The rumors are true."

"It's all an act. There are so many cameras here, so even if you're not friendly, you have to act friendly."

"What's going on with Hertz? It can't be a performance, can it?"

"Too young and naive. Hertz's performance was all staged, okay?"

"Lamb! Lamb! You spoke to the professor, how did it feel?"

"I don't know how you guys feel, but I think the professor's aura is really comfortable."

"You might change your mind once you get on the field, hahaha."

Chattering and making a great fuss.

The excitement just wouldn't stop.

Roger Goodell stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the scene unfold before him, a hint of admiration and satisfaction inadvertently flashing in his eyes.

Inviting Levi to this year's rookie training camp was Goodell's idea.

Without a doubt, Levi is now the face of the league.

Externally, Li Wei's two consecutive regular season MVPs and three consecutive Super Bowl MVPs have made him the undisputed number one player in the league. His outstanding performance on the field continues to change people's perception of football, and he is becoming a global football ambassador, with his popularity soaring.

Domestically, Levi won the Super Bowl in all three years he entered the league, including a perfect season. Before his rookie contract even ended, he had already entered the GOAT discussion as a rookie. He is a role model and idol for young rookies, and a goal that everyone aspires to.

In Goodall's view, Levi is the best inspiration for young talents. His appearance has an enormous impact on the younger generation. Everyone wants to defeat Levi, everyone wants to become Levi, and everyone wants to follow in Levi's footsteps to achieve fame at a young age and stand at the top of the world.

Whether the feedback is positive or negative, Li Wei's appearance always sparks heated discussions and ignites a storm.

really!

Goodell's judgment was correct; the entire Lucas Oil Stadium erupted in a frenzy, driven mad by Levi's every move.

Hertz was a minor surprise, but now it seems that such an accident has actually sparked more excitement, with all the rookies getting restless.

Li Wei approached, and Goodell gently raised his chin, smiling broadly as he greeted him, gesturing towards the commotion behind him. "So you're just setting things on fire and running away? So, the prince found Cinderella tonight and abandoned all the other girls?"

The lighthearted teasing made Li Wei's smile, which hadn't completely faded, curl upwards. "Is the implication in your words that you're encouraging everyone to share the spoils equally?"

Goodell was taken aback, and before he could react, Vickery and the others beside him began to chuckle. This made Goodell give a helpless look and laugh wryly, "But at least, shouldn't you heirs of the Red Tide Storm give us some attention?"

Li Wei stopped in his tracks. To be honest, he made a point of greeting Hertz because they had fought side by side during the Red Tide Storm, but afterwards, he had only quietly observed the developments of the Red Tide Storm.

After all, he only fought in the Red Tide Storm for a year, and he was an amateur novice. He made no contribution and had no right to point fingers.

Moreover, he believed that Shaban would not like others pointing fingers at his team.

Hearing Goodell's words, he turned around and quickly scanned the area, finally spotting the figure—

Another way to be conspicuous.

Among a group of tall and strong giants, the boy who was about six feet (185 cm) tall seemed to have wandered onto the wrong set. With his silly curly hair, shy and reserved smile, and healthy bronze skin, he looked more like a running back or wide receiver.

But what truly set him apart was his temperament—the unique, unpretentious charm of a native Hawaiian, which made him stand out from the crowd with ease.

He had been watching Li Wei's every move, but when Li Wei looked over, he subconsciously looked up at the sky, even his attempt to hide his embarrassment was clumsy and awkward. Li Wei chuckled and gestured to the side, "Give me a rugby ball."

The staff member was puzzled, but still instinctively tossed a rugby ball to Li Wei.

Li Wei casually grabbed the rugby ball, took two steps toward the crowd, and could clearly feel the surging commotion.

A few bold young men even shouted loudly, laughing, "Professor, over here!"

Li Wei shouted, "This is not a wedding, and this is not a bouquet of flowers."

Haha, hahaha.

A burst of laughter erupted.

Li Wei continued to raise his voice, "Tua!"

A shout that shook the heavens and earth.

Amidst a chorus of envy and admiration, Teng Ouwaloa took a proper step forward, stood at attention, and responded with a strong and clear voice.

"Have!"

The next second, Li Wei stepped forward, and a gasp could be clearly heard from the crowd—

Turn around, swing your arm, and pass the ball.

The rugby ball traced a brownish-red parabola, crossed the field, and plummeted precisely towards Tenovalloa's position.

Tengova, somewhat bewildered and confused, took a small half-step forward, lightly jumped up, and steadily pocketed the rugby ball.

Li Wei's voice came from afar, "Beautiful catch!"

Roar, roar roar roar.

The crowd erupted in cheers.

Tenovaloa finally came to his senses, bathed in the envious gazes pouring in from all directions, and gripped the rugby ball tightly with both hands.

It's a bit strange. It's just an ordinary rugby ball, but why does it feel heavier?

Levi had already looked away. Goodell gave him a thumbs up and joked, "Are you sure you haven't considered switching to quarterback?"

Li Wei met the league president's gaze and threw the question back at him, "So, do you want me to play quarterback, or not?"

If Levi plays quarterback, Goodell won't have to worry about running backs and other players emerging one after another and disrupting his "passing is king" brand building plan; but at the same time, Levi loses the unique style of running backs and becomes no different from other quarterbacks, which will seriously affect his popularity and the league's plan to expand its market influence.

Li Wei casually pushed the question back to him again.

Goodell scrutinized Levi for a moment, a smile playing on his lips. "I now strongly suspect that this is how you lured JJ to Kansas City."

Li Wei's eyes widened, looking aggrieved. "His reputation has been damaged. JJ is just as cunning, okay? Please don't be fooled by his honest and kind appearance."

Laughter filled the air, creating a lively atmosphere.

This craze followed Li Wei closely, and even after he found a seat in the stands, the area around him was still packed with people.

After a while, the crowd slowly dispersed, but one could immediately spot a figure leaning against the railing not far away—

John Mara, owner of the New York Giants.

(End of this chapter)