Chapter 832: 831 Victory Significance Chapter 832: 831 Victory Significance Touchdown. Ga-winning play.
“31:37.”
The match has ended. This thrilling ga full of twists and turns finally reaches its conclusion, halting abruptly at its peak climax.
Victory belongs to the Kansas City Chiefs.
The reigning champions continue their journey to write history.
Long and grueling, marked by passivity and looming crises—from the struggles of the first half to the assault of freezing rain, from the shootout before the end of the regular season to the ten-minute marathon defense in overti, escaping by a whisker—all before claiming the ga-winning play. The Kansas City Chiefs endured countless difficulties and tests.
But.
They ultimately braved the chaos and successfully reached the shores of victory.
Ultimately, they arrived.
Li Wei silently gazed at the surging scene before him, chaotic and wild, roaring, burning, and transforming into a red ocean.
Annie Galas’s face surfaced again.
“Fly, Chiefs! Fly!”
“It’s okay, everyone makes mistakes.”
“Ah, it’s so unfair—I really wanted to witness your touchdown in person.”
“Edgerunner, Edgerunner, do you know? I like you.”
“Who wouldn’t want to attend the prom with Li Wei? I’ll be the brightest girl in the entire school.”
“No, I don’t want to be rembered. I hope you all forget and continue living.”
“Shh. It’s just a prank.”
Annie—the girl with big eyes, always smiling, always bright and lively; the girl whose dream was to attend the prom but didn’t want people to be so consud by her mory that they couldn’t move forward with their lives; the girl who fought death with remarkable tenacity and resolve during her short span of life.
She was gone.
Unable to witness the Kansas City Chiefs endure such a challenging ga, unable to follow them to a second consecutive Super Bowl, unable to see Li Wei score a touchdown with her own eyes.
Her life was forever frozen at age eleven, turning away before her twelfth birthday could arrive.
This victory should have been joyful because this ga was dedicated to Annie. Like her, the Chiefs kept fighting, refusing to surrender, persisting stubbornly until the very last mont, sealing it with a triumph. Now, they should revel in celebration.
But why does it feel so bitter?
Li Wei could no longer hold on. He crouched down, head bowed, keeping his helt on, silently letting the scalding tears soak his cheeks.
Things weren’t supposed to be this way.
Li Wei seed overwheld with grievances he could no longer contain, his insides twisting into knots as sorrow and bitterness utterly crushed his shoulders.
When did the story begin to change?
In the beginning, Li Wei was reluctant. He clearly had no interest in football, stumbled into this world by accident, and transitioned into the profession with an easy, carefree attitude, treating life as a ga, casually drifting. Victories and championships were rely unexpected bonuses.
But at so point, football ceased to be simply football. It carried responsibilities and power. It embodied hope and dreams. It wasn’t just a ga anymore; it intertwined with this city and its vibrant, real people, kindling a gleam of light in an endless darkness.
Unknowingly, he infused passion and soul into this sport, truly feeling the throbbing pulse of life.
Annie’s story wasn’t supposed to end here.
Amidst the bustling crowd, Mahos was the first to notice Li Wei, his imdiate reaction being concern for an injury.
Mahos quickly rushed over, no longer caring about celebrating the victory, his heart tightening suddenly. Then he saw Li Wei seated on the ground, hands resting on his knees, head bowed, shoulders trembling, suppressed sobs reaching Mahos’s ears, causing him to stop.
In that instant, Mahos understood, and bitterness lightly spread at the tip of his tongue.
This victory was far more than just a ga. Much more than a step toward defending their championship. It carried a power greater than any title.
Unable to hold back, Mahos hurriedly wiped at his own eyes, lifting his head to gaze at the sky, his vacant eyes scanning the vast red sea. When he glimpsed Felix and Karen among the crowd, the realization hit him that Annie would never be there again—not even Felix.
Mahos quickly bowed his head, clumsily wiping his face.
Then.
Li Wei placed his hands on the ground, summoning his strength to stand up. Though his knees trembled, his calves quivered, and no strength remained in his body, he stood tall and firm.
Li Wei noticed Mahos, gently patted him on the shoulder without saying much, and stood in the end zone, turning to face the Arrowhead Chiefs crowd in the stands.
The entire stadium roared, feverish and frenzied, losing all reason.
Taking a deep breath, Li Wei carefully surveyed the scene, determined to etch this mont into his mind forever.
Then, Li Wei raised both hands high, offering applause to the crowd—
Victory didn’t belong only to the players; it belonged to the fans as well. They fought side by side, from the first second to the final mont of overti, unwavering and fully committed, facing the result together.
“…Li Wei, Li Wei, Li Wei!”
“Ahhhh! Touchdown! It’s a touchdown! Li Wei wins the ga, the Kansas City Chiefs defeat the New England Patriots and advance to the Super Bowl for the second consecutive year!”
“Unbelievable! Unbelievable!”
“We have to review the replay.”
“Left foot. Right foot. Exceptional footwork control. Li Wei defies gravity for the second ti today, dazzling the field with moves that rival Michael Jackson’s magic steps.”
“Undeniably perfect—this is a touchdown!”
“Kansas City Chiefs! The Kansas City Chiefs return to the Super Bowl stage once again!”
“Li Wei—still Li Wei!”
“In the team’s toughest, most desperate monts, it’s still Li Wei who steps forward. A ground run for a long-distance rush, then a ga-winning touchdown catch—Li Wei’s superhuman performance secures the overti win over the New England Patriots.”
“But that’s not all.”
“From the second half onward, Li Wei displayed a resolute drive and belief. You could see it: ‘I’ve decided to win this ga.'”
“And then, he did.”
“It may sound unbelievable, but Li Wei—a running back—is genuinely becoming the soul of the Kansas City Chiefs. Not just with his performance on the field, but as a spiritual leader. His extraordinary personal display reignited the Chiefs’ fighting spirit, completely rewriting the narrative of this ga.”
“After losing to the New England Patriots on a last-second field goal in week six of the regular season, this ti the Kansas City Chiefs refused to repeat the mistake. First tying the score during regulation with a field goal, then delivering a ten-minute defensive masterpiece in overti to reverse the tide with an interception, and finally obliterating the opponent with textbook-worthy offense.”
“Facing Belichick and Brady, the Kansas City Chiefs proved with their actions that their rise is no coincidence.”
“Following the National Conference Championship… wait, sothing magical is happening in Arrowhead Stadium…”
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