Hardman: Huh?
Kelsey hides his expression facing away from the field, winks at Hardman, his gaze drifting incessantly backward.
Hardman is confused, follows Kelsey's flickering eyes backward, and immediately sees the back of a player wearing the number 23 jersey: Li Wei?
Hardman draws back his gaze towards Kelsey, only to see Kelsey grinning mischievously and nodding repeatedly.
Hardman is startled, looks back quickly as if he's seen a devil, hurriedly retracts his gaze, shakes his head like a rattle drum, retreats incessantly, completely ignores Kelsey, and even jogs away.
In a blink, Kelsey is left alone, looking frustrated, "McCol! Mc..."
But, after calling out once, he lowers his voice, fearing he'll give away his plan.
Kelsey stands still, his gaze wanders, takes stock of his surroundings, finds everyone nervously avoiding eye contact and even distancing themselves, striking a pose of drawing a line, fearful of inadvertently being dragged into Kelsey's scheme.
