That’s gotta be the youngest person to ever be concussed. (outside of babies being dropped by terrible parents). Some check number 6 for CTE.
Number 8 needs a timeout for that one.
Number 6 needs an actual timeout and some smelling salts.
Number 8 can honestly put this hit on his highlight reel when he’s trying to get colleges to recruit him.
Number 6 learned once you’ve gotten the ball past the line of scrimmage you’re golden… just slide and take the down.
Number 8 just got his first taste of blood, and now has an unquenchable thirst to steam roll toddlers into next Tuesday.
Number 6 is rethinking his pop Warner career, and will probably start playing an instrument.
Number 8 just became the the number one bachelor at recess.
Number 6 is gunna be sipping lunchables through a straw.
Any bets that the parents of number 6 and 8 started brawling in the stands?