Chapter 776

The reporters began to whisper amongst themselves.

"MI6 is very secretive and never appears in public. Could it be that they won't show up this time?"

"Maybe they're afraid of losing face, so they're not coming.”

"The hype on the internet is at an all-time high. Almost all netizens and fans are following this game."

"If they don't come... it would be more embarrassing than losing." "Yeah! MI6 will be called cowards!"

The reporters were constantly taking pictures and recording videos with their cameras.

Short videos were being updated every few minutes, almost all of them about the game.

Regardless of how small the media outlet was or whether it was just a short video posted online, their followers skyrocketed.

Comments and likes were unprecedentedly high.

It seemed like netizens from across the empire were following this event with great enthusiasm.

With only five minutes left until the start of the game, MI6 still hadn't arrived yet. Everyone was becoming increasingly impatient.

"Hey manager! Are they not coming? If they don't come, we'll go back to training!"

"Yeah, why don't we just continue practicing?" Two players had already yawned and were ready to leave the court when suddenly a cold voice rang out, "There are still three minutes until the start of the game. We are not late." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

All eyes turned towards where Franklin stood at the entrance wearing his blue-and-white uniform as he strode confidently towards them with his team members behind him.

Almost immediately everyone recognized him as Franklin - he exuded an aura that could not be ignored; his demeanor was cold but fierce; his gaze bold yet arrogant; wherever he went he always stood out from everyone else in some way or another.

He wore a blue-and-white basketball jersey that hugged his muscular frame tightly while emphasizing every curve on his body - making one's imagination run wild about what lay beneath those clothes... The color blue usually connotes coolness but when worn by Franklin it made him look even more intimidating than usual.

His handsome face betrayed no emotion but one could sense that he possessed immense power which influenced everyone present there! "Franklin?"

"It's Franklin!"

"Why is he wearing MI6's jersey?"

"Isn't he the CEO of SouthStar Airlines?"

“Isn't he the CEO of Maskelyne Group?"

"Why is he here?"

were

crazy, continuously taking pictures of Franklin

couldn't help but tremble

if waking from a dream, "Mr. Maskelyne, is a small game worth

Franklin mercilessly sneered, "Otherwise

I'm just worried about Mr. Maskelyne getting hurt and blaming us at Ritter Group for not respecting

as he disdainfully glanced at both the manager and Club Ritter's players. Your Ritter Group is strong but my MI6 isn't

Club Ritter players present who were shocked

were also fans of Franklin usually screamed louder than ever after seeing their favorite

original loyalty to their own Ritter Group players

is actually Franklin?!" "Ahhhh! My heart is

"Go go go!"

lazily in her seat with a slight smile on her lips,"Mrs. Wright, I don't know how good his basketball skills are but

remained calm after experiencing so

had towels and water ready for Frankin; they

as whistle

The players from Club Ritter had already planned to take out the scoring guard first. Franklin, the spoiled brat, was

of them went to

Bang! A loud noise!

by them directly and fell heavily

fell silent, everyone shocked by what

the commentator shouted, "MI6's guard has been injured just three minutes into his

to reality and began

from it. Medical personnel rushed over to help him off the court while play

have any

in blue-and-white basketball

his eyes.

Jasper but Master Brayden as well!" The commentator rubbed his eyes in disbelief. "Am I seeing things? Brayden is playing!" Not only did one player

men looked at each other

filled the basketball

what MI6 was doing? Bringing out Brayden?

- rumored to be Howlett family scion - another rich boy... Isla and her friends watched nervously from their seats in

casted in plaster. "Those three despicable guys deliberately

soothed him gently. “Trust Master Franklin... he'll pull

couldn't resist bragging to Mrs. Ritter beside him. "Mrs. Ritter, all three of them are heirs of wealthy families who don't know how to play basketball

her arms. "I hope so. Tell them to beat Brayden to a

I already gave the

Mrs. Ritter's eyes

Ritter Group

then something

beautiful crossover move and

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