Simon's mind raced with thoughts as he thought of countless scenarios. In front of him, Hiro was about to breach their last line of defense.
Now, what was he supposed to do? Was he supposed to wait for him? Or was he supposed to rush on him to intercept him?
There was only so much he could do in such a situation.
The last line of defense fell as Hiro swiftly got past the final defender and started cutting inside at a threatening pace. Now, nobody could possibly obstruct him.
Perspiration trickled down his forehead like a monsoon downpour as he closed into the opposing team's penalty box. His breathing was a little hurried, and his focus was unwavering. Right now, he could vividly feel his heart pounding.
The noise around him was subsiding with each passing moment. Taking a quick glance at the post, he locked eyes with the opposing keeper.
