"He's here, he's there, he's everywhere, he is the Edgerunner, Li Wei Li Wei Li Wei!"
Arrowhead Stadium once again echoed with the iconic chant, passionate and exhilarating, lingering under the sky of Kansas City, the cold unable to stop the fervor on site.
Watt was lying on the ground, for a brief moment, he wanted to stay there—
He had given it his all, held nothing back, played to his fullest, yet still couldn't stop Li Wei, so what should he do?
What else could he do?
That feeling of helplessness was hard to avoid feeling disappointed.
Then, a face appeared above him, a face without a helmet.
Somewhat youthful, could be mistaken for a high schooler; his handsome, refined features carried a scholarly air, more suitable as a scholar than a football player, no wonder people called him "Professor"; but if you underestimate him based on appearance, you'd be a fool, just look at those tired yet bright eyes:
He, was enjoying this game.
