Chapitre 392: He is Done Playing Ball.

PEEEP!

The moment the referee whistled, Felix turned around, grabbed both bombs, and pitched them towards the striker who had just received the ball!

Poof Poof!

The entire sequence happened in less than 0.1 seconds, making the striker eat a direct acid bomb on his face while the hypotension inducement landed on his chest!

ARGH!!!!

The instant the striker shrieked in agony due to the pain of having his face melted off; his eyes rolled at the back of his head as he fell to the ground.

He fainted instantly after he ended up inhaling the bloodish red mist due to his scream.

Drago and the rest of his team just kept staring with a stunned expression at their teammate who was getting corroded motionlessly.

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