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Chapter 457: 456 ssy in the Wind Chapter 457: 456 ssy in the Wind The horn had already sounded.

From the unyielding confrontations between Lawson and Bart within the “League” to every word and action of coaches Pederson and Reed being scrutinized under the dia’s microscope, and the flurry of opinions on social dia, the Super Bowl had comprehensively completed its warm-up.

Of course, the real protagonists of this battle were not to be outdone.

On one side, the Philadelphia Eagles exhibited an incredible belief—

They were ready to claim the top of the Super Bowl!

In the NFL’s eight divisions, not one has seen all four teams beco Super Bowl champions; however, this year the National Conference East Division had the potential for a “grand slam,” with the Dallas Cowboys, New York Giants, and Washington Redskins all past champions, leaving only the Philadelphia Eagles yet to win.

If the Eagles were to triumph, they would rewrite nurous histories in a single battle, fueling high spirits both within and outside the team.

Tight end Zach Ertz, during a television interview, displayed a fierce look, not bothering to conceal his ambition.

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“Any opponent who tries to stop us, we will crush them underfoot.

Completely pulverize,” he declared.

Roar!

Roar, roar, roar!

It wasn’t just Ertz; the other Eagles players jostled forward one by one, peeking from behind Ertz.

They waved their fists, their veins bulged, they roared and stared furiously, competing to express their beliefs and determination through the dia’s lenses, their fighting spirit off the charts.

“Crush!

Crush!”

The onslaught of raw energy, brutal and scorching, seed eager to devour their imdiate foes alive, causing the television caraman to retreat hastily in the midst of the fierce onslaught—back, back, and back again.

Until there was no more room to fall back, in his haste, his left foot tripped over his right.

Then.

He tumbled over, horses and n.

The entire cara’s view whirled dizzyingly, in a blur of confusion and chaos, only the wild and unrestrained laughter of Ertz and his teammates continued to resonate.

On the other side, the Kansas City Chiefs maintained their humility and low profile throughout the season—

Under Reed’s guidance, the players focused wholeheartedly on training, rarely giving interviews, making it frustrating for reporters trying to stir things up, as they couldn’t find any cracks.

This scene reminded people of last year’s NCAA national championship battle before the Alabama Crimson Tide Storm, almost a copy-paste scenario; however, the difference was that NCAA dia interviews were optional, whereas NFL interviews are a mandatory requirent, preventing the Chiefs from outright refusing them.

Thus, another morable mont was added to the NFL season.

Li Wei, “We will win.”

Reporter, “That confident!”

Li Wei, “No, actually I have no confidence at all.

But we will win.”

Reporter: …Huh?

Looking at Li Wei, whose mouth showed no confidence yet whose eyes expressed firm resolution, the reporters were collectively disheveled.

They tried to seek help from Kelsey, who quietly passed by behind Li Wei, only to find Kelsey with the expression of a spectator watching a drama, almost missing only a small stool and a handful of sunflower seeds.

A widespread reaction failure occurred on-site, with even the experienced reporters unsure of how to respond:

Is this confidence, or is it not?

They looked at each other, but found no answers.

And it wasn’t just Li Wei.

Li Wei set a poor example at the Kansas City Chiefs, resulting in subsequent players all switching their official responses to a uniform format.

Kelsey, “I have no confidence at all.

But we will win.”

Houston, “Honestly, I don’t know either.

But we will win.”

Is this really okay?

Looking at the reporters’ bewildered and disheveled faces, Revis made no attempt to hide his intentions and deliberately put on a serious pondering face.

“How does that saying go?

Oh, right, I have no confidence, but we will win.

Just like that.”

“Haha, hahaha.”

Revis laughed out loud, his face full of pride, then turned around with satisfaction and left, his unmistakable voice carrying in the wind.

“You guys have finally t your match.”

How could the interviews continue like this?

And yet!

Even the most honest, kind, and thoughtful Smith was no exception, “… we really don’t have confidence, but we will win.”

The reporters could hardly believe their ears: Alex, I never expected you to…

Gnashing their teeth!

Regret!

Despair!

Originally, the Super Bowl was the ultimate annual event, raising the dia’s annoyance to a whole new level, enough to give any player a headache—

Even five-ti champions like Brady and Belichick were no exception, let alone Super Bowl newcors like the Philadelphia Eagles and Kansas City Chiefs.

Even with full caution, the noise from outside the field was a serious disturbance, constantly affecting their preparation.

Now, the Philadelphia Eagles were taking a head-on approach to battle with the dia; though it was a clumsy thod, as long as the noise was loud enough, it was effective.

anwhile, the Kansas City Chiefs responded to the dia in an unexpectedly baffling and unconventional manner, leaving the dia disoriented with their offhanded comnts.

This, too, was a surprise.

Netizens: ???

Not just the dia, but also many netizens were left scratching their heads after reading the news.

Then, a surprising scene unfolded!

Countless netizens brought out incredible passion to start discussions, analyzing Li Wei’s words sentence by sentence as if studying a complex math problem, each holding their ground, causing the bustling voices to quickly fill up social networks:

So believed Li Wei was super confident and dismissive, firmly believing that the Chieftain was destined to be the champion.

Others thought Li Wei was cowed before the battle had even started, losing the advantage before the ga even began.

Others suggested Li Wei was being crafty and creative, and that his words were simply a psychological ploy.

Blah, blah.

Various opinions continually erged, their fervent attitudes reminiscent of an internet trend three years ago—

Was that dress white and gold, or blue and black?

No one could convince anyone, no one could prove anything, resulting in a deadlock of divergent views, causing the engagent and traffic to skyrocket.

The sa was true now.

Indeed, Li Wei was being Li Wei, once again igniting traffic with his casual remarks, drawing in supporters, opponents, neutrals, and bystanders alike into this storm.

At least on one point, the netizens were right—

If this was a psychological war, the Kansas City Chiefs had already taken the lead, pushing the Philadelphia Eagles’ topic to the sidelines on social dia.

It wasn’t that no one ntioned the Philadelphia Eagles; every now and then, soone would shout, “Philadelphia is the champion,” but the louder they shouted, the more it revealed their lack of confidence, even the aggressive championship declarations from Ertz and others seed hollow, lacking the expected dominance and toughness.

As the Philadelphia Eagles headed to the airport, soone actually yelled at Ertz, “I have no confidence but I will win,” visibly causing a stiff smile on Ertz’s face.

This scene was definitely sothing Li Wei hadn’t anticipated.

Li Wei swore, he had just said it casually, truly, a hundred percent.

Who knew that the vast netizens would, having nothing better to do, start randomly analyzing it?

Li Wei said, I am also helpless.

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