บท 46: 046 Change of possession

Watson couldn't sit still anymore.

He was jittering his leg.

When Farrell missed the tackle, he had started jittering his leg and biting his nails, completely losing the relaxed and arrogant demeanor he had during the halftime break, his heart crumpled like scrap paper.

Everyone knew that the Crimson Tide Storm relied on defense; their offense completely depended on Derrick Henry. Without their main player this year, their offensive capability had been halved. The Tigers were leading with three touchdowns and had kept the Crimson Tide Storm scoreless in the first half, comfortably positioned to secure a victory.

However—

Where did that number twenty-three even come from?

Damn.