With a horned bull collision, Kewan flew up, like a feather.
The next second, behind the feather, that streak of red air current, carrying the momentum of the bull collision, surged forward vigorously and with great speed.
Inertia. Speed. Power.
All of them combined, like a hurricane passing through, rushed towards the three-person encirclement, as the safety Tate at the triangle's apex was about to close in for the interception.
In the blink of an eye, Li Wei didn't hesitate, didn't pause, following inertia, he turned slightly sideways, stumbling towards Tate directly.
Tate, the strong safety among the safeties, 6.1 feet (185 cm), 215 pounds (98 kg), his body and weight were almost the same as Li Wei's, yet his explosive power and resistance to hits were exceptional, which was why he was playing the strong safety position.
Heh.
