Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1172 London Night
Hitting, tackling, intercepting, chasing.

The collision of power and speed, the pull of skill and timing, the ups and downs and incredible twists and turns, all show the charm of rugby to the fullest.

Seeing that the Los Angeles Lightning finally gained some advantages on the defensive end, the relentless pressure from the defensive front finally created a gap.

There was a collision with Bosa first, followed by a double tackle and then a second-line interception.

Layer upon layer, it was like a dragnet that stretched heaven and earth. Levi was alone and precarious. He was on the verge of ending his advance at least twice, but he miraculously fought his way out and turned the crisis of being stopped behind the line into a fatal 45-yard long-distance touchdown, leaving a mess behind him.

Sometimes he is like a matador, sometimes he is like a bull.

Sometimes it is as solid as a rock, sometimes it is as graceful as a startled swan.

The red afterimage of number 23 cut off the breath of everyone in the audience.

I stared at the scene in amazement and dumbfounded, my heart beating like a drum but I was speechless, the shock and impact penetrated into my soul and made me tremble slightly.

Although I have seen it more than once on TV screens, the feeling of witnessing the whole process up close and personal is completely different. A tingling sensation spreads from the soles of my feet all the way up, through every corner of my body, and finally to my scalp. My heart trembles uncontrollably.

The top of the head, just open it.

Wembley has witnessed countless classics, legends and historical moments. People were mentally prepared and looking forward to the exciting battle, but at this moment, they were still caught in a shock within less than three minutes of the opening, and had an urge to worship.

Then, Levi stood in the end zone, so relaxed and so cool.

He yelled, "Kevin!"

That shout was particularly loud in the silent Wembley Stadium.

However, no one understood what was going on and everyone looked at each other in confusion.

Kevin, who? Which player from the Kansas City Chiefs?

In the stands, Adam Lee was overwhelmed with emotion. He stood up suddenly, imitating Levi's actions and shouting out along with him.

"Kevin!"

On the side, Andrew finally understood and couldn't believe his eyes:
Did Levi just trash-talk Rivers in this way?

So... humorous, with that kind of nonsense that the British like.

Andrew could now be sure that the British would like Levi.

The next second, Wembley finally reacted——

Hahaha!
It was so funny that I laughed so hard that I fell backwards.

People in the live broadcast room couldn't believe that such an exciting and wonderful touchdown had such a darkly humorous ending.

Wembley, laughter roars.

This scene is definitely a unprecedented first.

Gradually, people came to their senses, and it was not just Wembley, but the audience watching the live broadcast on TV were no exception.

In the Old Oak Tavern, Carter was imitating Levi.

"Next time Rivers comes to Arrowhead Stadium, we'll all make faces and everyone in the stands will shout Kevin."

Felix imagined the scene in his mind and laughed out loud.

The whole place was in an uproar.

Then, Adam's small body stood in the huge stands at Wimbledon, and he could see Levi's gaze -

He was very sure and certain that Levi saw him.

Because Levi put his index and middle fingers together and pointed at him, and once again made the iconic face-slapping gesture, but this time he was not calling Kevin, but "Adam", with a full smile. This made the corners of Adam's mouth involuntarily rise.

The camera in the live broadcast room could also see that Adam was found in the crowd.

"It seems that our professor's first touchdown was given to Adam Lee, the survivor who was almost injured in the Wembley crush incident two days ago!"

Adam stood on his seat, raised his hands high and shouted with all his might.

"He is here, he is there, he is everywhere, he is the Edgewalker, Levi Levi Levi!"

As the shouts went on, more and more fans joined in, and the battle song that swept across the league rang out over the entire Wembley once again, igniting fighting spirit and instantly transforming Wembley into the Arrowhead Stadium, conquering this land.

The heat wave rolled in and invaded the VIP box, igniting the entire venue.

Taylor Swift is no exception to this craze.

But obviously, this was her first time watching a live rugby match in her life. Not to mention the rules of rugby, she had no idea what the sport was all about. She was just shocked by the scene in front of her.

It is a pure visual enjoyment. It doesn't matter if you don't understand the rules of the game. Your eyes will involuntarily follow the figure that runs across the field, and your heart will beat faster and faster until it is on the verge of exploding.

"What? I mean, how did he do it?" Swift turned to look at Ariana, confusion written all over her face.

Ariana spread her hands and said, "I don't know either." Then she laughed heartily, "But does it matter?"

After saying that, without any hesitation, Ariana raised her hands high and shouted loudly.

Swift: ??? What should she do?
Ariana understood what she meant, turned around to look at her friend and sang loudly, and Swift sang along in a daze.

Slowly, slowly, it actually became fluent?

"He's here, he's there, he's everywhere, he's the edgewalker, Levi Levi Levi."

Over and over again, the whole world erupted with incredible energy like a volcano.

It was just another ordinary night in London under the cover of darkness. There seemed to be nothing special about a day without a football match; however, the uncrowded football bar suddenly erupted with amazing energy without warning, and an earth-shaking roar exploded.

The heat wave comparable to the "London Derby" ignited the colorful night scenery of the city. The sparks spread like wildfire. The blue-black night sky above the city was stained and penetrated by the enthusiasm, exuding a brilliant peacock blue. The footsteps of people coming and going couldn't help but stop and listen carefully. The hoarse shouts gradually became clearer.

Ah, the London Bowl!
In an instant, thousands of eyes turned towards Wembley.

This night without football began to become different.

Swift laughed extremely happily, the joy and excitement burning in his blood, temporarily forgetting everything else and just immersed in it.

"It's just like the concert," Swift shouted to Grande.

Ariana nodded repeatedly, unable to stop smiling, "Yes, just like the concert."

Roar, heat wave, the world of Wembley fell into Levi frenzy.

However, this is not good news for the Los Angeles Lightning.

Joey Bosa pounded the ground in frustration. They had already caught Levi, more than once, but all the chances slipped through their fingers. They watched Levi once again create a miracle of escape from death, and even entered the end zone in one go and strangled the Los Angeles Lightning.

Damn!

But Bosa did not dwell on his frustration. Instead, he jumped up and yelled at the defensive players.

"Fuck Levi!"

The others were stunned, and one by one they began to curse murderously.

"Fuck Levi."

Levi: A-choo!
(End of this chapter)