Ah, ah ah ah, ah!
Li Wei, fully unleashed.
Up until this moment, the killing intent finally bursts forth, overwhelming dominance spreads across the field, the entire Arrowhead Stadium trembling beneath his feet.
Players from the Baltimore Ravens Defense scattered all over the place in disarray.
After venting with great satisfaction, Li Wei turned to look at the Baltimore Ravens' sideline, finding Jackson among the crowd, their gazes intertwined.
Then, Li Wei smiled.
The corners of his mouth gently lifted, confident and composed, as if melting the ice and snow in an instant, seemingly whispering softly and intimately into Jackson's ear:
Go, Meng Meng.
This little counterattack, this little intensity, is far from enough.
It's not disdain, not provocation, not contempt, but sincere encouragement.