Malcolm was singing the cheer song more passionately than anyone else.
But the man sitting next to him called out a name.
"Trevor! Trevor! Trevor! Trevor!"
"Who is that?"
"He's our team's best running back. Look at him. He runs so well!"
As soon as he finished speaking, one of the players started running like crazy.
He quickly evaded the defenders and scored his second touchdown.
It was a truly amazing play.
Malcolm felt a shiver run through his body.
The moment he saw that scene, it felt like a hot fire was rising in his chest.
"Wow! This is really cool."
"I heard he was a lumberjack from Midias. He used to be in the Western Defense Forces."
"That's amazing. An ex-military person?"
"That's why he's such a popular player. You should give it a try too."
"Me?"
"Since you're on the tall side, you just need to put on some muscle. Of course, you'll need to obtain at least the qualifications of a Class A mercenary."
Malcolm was left speechless.
