'Kenji, you fucking bastard…' Denji gritted his teeth as he increased his speed; his thighs started to burn inside. 'What the fuck are you trying to do, kill me?!'
While indeed, Kenji managed to deceive the opponent with his little flick like this, the touch was heavy, going so fast that it was so close to the baseline. Now, the only thing Denji could do was to run as quickly as he could, hoping that he could get in touch in time after this.
"FUCK! STOP HIM!"
The pass truly came unexpectedly, especially since the opponent's full back thought that Kenji would execute it alone. It also helped that Denji came from everyone's blind spot, giving him an edge in this race. Now, that fullback tried his best to chase Denji, but the boy was one step ahead here.
