574 A small test of skill

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——An arrow released from the bowstring.

TJ Watt: "What just flew by?"

TJ's attention was always on Mahomes, for the quarterback is the source of everything; yet no one could afford to ignore Li Wei, especially when he neared the line of scrimmage, as his peripheral vision still captured Li's silhouette.

He could run, catch, and pass.

This allowed Li Wei to play the role of an unpredictable variable in the offensive strategy. If you didn't want to be led by the nose, you shouldn't guess Li Wei's movements but remain focused on taking initiative with a defensive mindset.

Just like TJ right now—

Muscles, completely tense, were eager to pounce, poised for action.

Then.

"Attack!"

The kickoff command, slicing through the air.

Before TJ could even start, a flash of red was already dashing forward, his eyes unable to track the thought, only catching a bright afterimage.

What... what happened?

Was that, Li Wei?