God Of football - Chapter 381: Clash Of Two Titans

... him, their shouts ringing through the cool morning air.

"You're dead, bro!" Saka barked, pumping his arms furiously.

Martinelli, breathing hard but determined, cut across the grass, trying to intercept Izan's path. "I swear if I get my hands on you—!"

Zinchenko, despite his exhaustion, managed a grin. "You've got nowhere to run, hermano!"

Yet, every time they lunged, Izan twisted, sidestepped, or feinted, his movement almost instinctive.

He juked Zinchenk ...