A slap, a bucket of cold water, a storm—
The Kansas City Chiefs, with a ruthless and bloody stance, tore open the last layer of cover at Gillette Stadium, refusing to leave even a shred of dignity.
Belichick: Stop him! Damn it, stop him!
However, amidst the chaos and release, the dazzling and overwhelming scene at Gillette Stadium couldn't catch all the details, still indulging in the pleasure of "humiliating" the Kansas City Chiefs, even those leaving early stopped to regain a bit of satisfaction.
Amidst the bustling surge, only one person noticed something unusual:
Gilmore.
Gilmore didn't even know where on earth Li Wei came from or which corner he slipped out of, the ironclad formation still tightly sealed, who knew if Li Wei crawled out of a dog hole?
But there's no time to think now. The moment the glimpse of that red figure was caught in his peripheral vision, Gilmore immediately sprang into action, decisively shadowing Li Wei, ready to pounce.
The ultimate face-off!
