"Are you guys stupid?"
"That's Li Wei, Li Wei! Two-time Super Bowl MVP! Don't you know his nickname? The Edgerunner, damn it, the freaking Edgerunner!"
"Do you think he's just a pretty face, a vase that's good for nothing? Soft and easily pushed over, collapsing at your feet with a slight shove?"
"When he stands in the end zone and sees your bewildered, clueless faces, you'll know who's really easy to push over! Damn fools!"
Crackling sounds as the blow dryer works at full power.
Amos couldn't control his anger, looking at the two stunned rookies in front of him with faces like drooling fanboys, feeling exasperated.
This was already the second time in a row—
Li Wei almost tore through the Green Bay Packers Defense for a breakaway.
Although it ended without risk both times, Li Wei's consecutive ground advances both resulted in first downs, an absolute disgrace to the defensive group.