Huff, huff, huff huff—
Brady is breathing heavily, his lungs stinging, a coughing impulse surging continuously in his chest, yet he just can't cough it out.
It's suffocating.
For a moment, it's hard to tell whether it's oxygen or needles entering his body with his breath, only a fire burning fiercely in his chest.
Damn it!
Brady tries to control himself, but his temper ultimately spirals out of control.
"16:3."
After Li Wei's jaw-dropping, unbelievable Flying Man Jordan single-handed touchdown, the morale-boosted Kansas City Chiefs Defense group once again handed Brady a sack, collision, and strikeout package.
Then, Damien replaced Li Wei, who was resting and adjusting, as Reed began to control the game time, consuming a lot of time and pushing past midfield again, finally securing a forty-nine yard field goal.
The score gap widened all at once.
And with half of the fourth quarter gone, time left for Brady is running out.
