"....."
"Bang!"
Near the center circle, Ma'el pushes the ball to the right, breaking Tech's defense, his legs once again bursting with formidable power, accelerating forward.
He must ensure his dribbling speed surpasses the chasing speed of everyone behind!
"Thump thump thump!"
Ma'el crazily pounds the ground, glances left and right to observe his teammates' positions after opening up the field, looking at Van Persie running diagonally in front, pausing to consider a pass.
Yet the defender marking Van Persie seems to have guessed his intention, feet itching to cut in and intercept.
"Boom boom...!"
Ma'el sets aside this fleeting thought, gritting his teeth and charging forward again, with three opposing defenders left in front of him.
This run has exceeded 30 meters, should he continue?
"Boom!"
