"Shit! I know it!" Hori grinned as he swung both arms to get a faster run; his eyes were still tracking the ball in the air. "I know you are going to see me, you bastard!"
Yeah, the moment Hori heard that they were going to start attacking, he had already made up his mind that he would be more aggressive in his run. It was a gamble, because if Kenji's ball got stolen or if the ball didn't come to his direction, Hori would be running for nothing, emptying his fuel wastefully.
Still, the boy trusted Kenji here. Even if his friend's defense was horrible, when it came to offense, Kenji's instinct was top-notch, as if the boy could see everything on the opponent's side. This was also the case, as the moment he blitzed forward and left Okamura behind, Kenji saw his run immediately, and the pass really came to his side.
"Shit! Shit! Yuma-senpai, get him for me!" Okamura scowled while trying to chase Hori from behind.
