章 92: Waylon Vs Kelechi

Adam passed in the opposite direction, towards Oliver. Kelechi suddenly felt a bit of panic, Oliver was one person he was powerless over. He couldn't mark him as Oliver never held the ball for long.

Oliver didn't bother to control the ball, as he made contact with it, he sent it flying high and very far, towards the other end of the pitch, where Dylan Landon was unmarked.

Mavericks' players reacted sharply, the zoomed backwards, racing towards Dylan. But they were in for another shock, Dylan kicked the ball again, sending it flying towards the other end again, where Nolan was. Nolan smiled as he controlled the ball beautifully.

They had switched lanes about two times in two seconds, how were they supposed to mark these people?

Nolan's control did not come with any efforts, so his next touch could be a shot? Kelechi's mind was racing with different thoughts.