That's an impulse that only comes from youth.

Want to prove in front of everyone that he is the best quarterback.

Standing on the highest podium, enjoying the most eye-catching eyes and hearing the most loud applause.

I don't know when he lost his temper.

Maybe he saw the truth of the world.

A group of huge, suffocating shadows came over.

The applause, sunshine, and praise are all so insignificant in front of the shadow.

The world is about to be destroyed. How can you be excited if you become the number one in the world?

This is not the same as receiving a big prize before dying. The latter can still be a bit exciting.

biu
Chapter completed!