The crowd watched them with growing anticipation.
Kang Joon-Seok could feel the intimidating presence looming over him. However, his gaze was fixated on the goal. The post looked even smaller for some reason.
Before it stood a behemoth of a man.
He could palpably feel the exuding pressure from the man before him.
He could also feel the sharp confidence to stop him oozing from his eyes.
He braced himself as he charged ahead.
He had already covered a huge distance to be here. For that, he wouldn't allow anyone to steal his limelight. The voice inside him wouldn't allow him to look around him.
'Score! Score! Score!'
Driven by an insatiable hunger to score, he sped straight into the goal.
'If the path is blocked then I just have to open it.'
His pulse quickened as Oblak jumped. The distance between them grew narrower with every passing moment.
