Brady felt a tightness in his chest.
It seemed now, regardless of Brady's wishes, the entire League was waiting to sit back and enjoy the show, the spotlight shadowing him and Li Wei until they came face to face.
Actually, Brady understood.
But Brady had thought Li Wei would come to him; why should he, the great Brady, stoop so low as to seek out Li Wei? Shouldn't the rookie be the one to come over?
Following the direction, Brady saw Li Wei talking with Gronkowski.
However, Li Wei had no intention of coming over to show off to Brady. His posture and movements clearly indicated he was preparing to leave the stadium.
Damn it!
Taking a deep breath, Brady still started to walk over. No matter what Li Wei was like, he had a reputation as the number one in the League to maintain. The more he lost, the more gracious he needed to be—that was the attitude of a true champion, otherwise he'd face chatter about being a sore loser—