People were slapping his helmet, pounding his shoulder pads. Some tried to rush over and lift him up, but failed because too many people were crammed together.
One person simply took a leap, jumped onto another teammate's back, and reached out just to touch Li Wei.
"We did it!!!"
"Undefeated!! Undefeated!!!"
"King! King!"
Cheers, screams, laughter, and sobs all mixed together.
Head Coach Dabor stood at the edge of the crowd, not rushing in.
He still had that tough-as-nails redneck look, but right now his hands were on his hips as he stared up at the dome of SoFi Stadium.
They say if you look up at the sky when you want to cry, the tears won't fall.
The offensive coordinator next to him wanted to rush over and hug him, but Dabor stopped him.
He needed a few seconds. He took a few deep breaths, exhaled, and when he turned back, he had already regained his usual composure.
The scene on the field was complete chaos.
