One mistake. One concession.
In a blink of an eye, Gilmore effortlessly shook off Kelsey. Although he was still met with the force of crushing impacts, he had already charged towards Li Wei——
Determined to succeed!
Standing at the ten-yard line, Gilmore did not remain passive but instead lunged towards Li Wei with the momentum of his force.
The wind roared.
At the critical moment, Li Wei suddenly halted, braked urgently, turned clockwise, and perfectly dodged Gilmore's flying tackle.
However, space was tight. Even though Li Wei's steps were light, the shoulders of the two strong bodies inevitably brushed against each other.
Gilmore gritted his teeth hard, not only squeezing with his shoulder but also reaching out with both hands to clutch Li Wei, trying to grab him. Whether it was a hug or a pull, he always hoped to stop Li Wei's advance on the spot.
Gilmore, succeeded.
