Ah!
Lamar Jackson erupted, hands clenched into fists, as he passionately pounded his chest left and right, like King Kong atop the Empire State Building, roaring and unleashing all his energy without reservation.
He had waited and suppressed himself, and finally, the opportunity had come.
Behind the three consecutive wins, the whispers questioning Jackson's quarterbacking skills and qualifications never ceased.
Facing the utter rookie Li Wei, Jackson, who prided himself as a genius, kept hitting walls, unable to turn the tide.
All that frustration, that anger, that pain, those endless nights honing his skills, finally found release in this face-to-face encounter through an astounding thirty-three-yard long pass as a counterattack—
This was his, Lamar Jackson's capability; did you see it?
"Welcome to the Lamar Jackson Show."
Ah ah ah.
Ah ah ah!
One shout, then another, climbing higher and higher, endless and unrestrained.