Ahhh, ahhh.
Donald completed the sack with the demeanor of an executioner, forcefully declaring his presence.
The Los Angeles Rams have not lost, and more importantly, they have not given up. If the Kansas City Chiefs think this game is already in the bag, then they are gravely mistaken.
Under Donald's imposing aura, the entire audience collectively submits.
"Rams! Clap clap!"
"Rams! Clap clap!"
A single defensive play reversed the momentum in the dire situation.
Thalia stared at the television screen. Without even realizing it, her hands were tightly clasped together, fingers intertwined, her wildly beating heart silently praying as she searched for Li Wei's figure amidst the fierce crowd.
Li Wei was smiling—
Thalia blinked, thinking her eyes were deceiving her. But in the live broadcast, the corner of his mouth beneath the helmet was unmistakably lifting, relaxed and carefree.
