And Here We Have The Hardest Hit Ever Recorded In Human History
Heat. Seeking. Missile.
It was a cross check. It was illegal contact to the head. It could probably get flagged for unnecessary roughness. But holy shit was that a massive hit.
That's a fella who went into that faceoff knowing his only objective was to inflict as much damage as possible. He was never going to get in there and pick up the loose ball. He was sent on a mission to obliterate whoever in white had the displeasure of picking up that ball, and he executed his objective with an insane amount of ferocity.
I've been blogging here at Barstool Sports [dot] com for ever a decade at this point. I've been leading the charge on giving lacrosse the coverage it deserves, and it's been met with so many imbeciles in the comment section constantly shitting through their keyboards saying things like it's a sport for kids who couldn't hit a curveball. I'll tell you this right now--there's not a single baseball player on the planet who doesn't stay down on the ground begging for the trainer to come out onto the field to save his life after being on the receiving end of that hit. They all stay down and wonder if their life has met its unceremonious demise at that point. But 36 in white? He's a lacrosse player. He knows this just comes with the territory. He picked up the loose ball, made the pass up field, took the hit like a champ, and popped right back up. That's nails.