Another goal. Then another. The scoreboard couldn't keep up.
"Let them talk," Leo laughed. "They can't hit what they can't see." *Fe* Egoist Script | Auto Goal | Hydrogen Flu...
"They got the ghost," Jax said, a tired smile crossing his face. "But the script? That’s already on the forums. The Egoists are coming." Another goal
The whistle blew. A rival striker lunged, executing a complex dribble pattern. But the logic was already five steps ahead. Before the striker could even pivot, Jax’s avatar flickered. It was a blur of frame-perfect movement. CRACK. " Jax said