620 Broken Kite

Defensive End Flores was fully focused, his aching muscles tensed to the limit, eyes bursting with a determination to win, he exploded off the line—

Mahomes. Mahomes. Mahomes.

His eyes and mind filled only with the figure of the opposing quarterback, Flores released his power in an instant, charging out like a tiger descending the mountain.

Sack!

Without a doubt, Flores aimed for the sack.

A misplacement of his center of gravity and a push with hands like giant fans, he used a slight move to shove away the oncoming opponent aside with ease, seizing the chance with skillful maneuvering, his footsteps immediately following up, moving forward without hesitation.

Mahomes… Li Wei?

Wait, why was Li Wei here?

Just now, Flores had the advantage, preying on the unprepared, but he didn't expect to step into the Hunter's trap and switch to being on the defensive.

The smile, then, turned into fear.

However.