After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

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?"

people were discussing

went crazy, continuously taking pictures of Franklin and his team

tremble a little. Franklin actually join

wasn't until all the MI6 team members walked up to him that he reacted and spoke as if waking from a dream, "Mr. Maskelyne, is a small game worth your personal participation? It seems that MI6 has no one

afraid now that I'm on the court?" Franklin mercilessly sneered, "Otherwise why are you so

Mr. Maskelyne getting hurt and blaming us at

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

Ritter players present who were shocked when they saw

female fans who were also fans of Franklin usually screamed louder than ever

their own Ritter Group players and

MI6 is actually

"Go go go!"

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

calm after experiencing so much

and water ready for

soon as whistle

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

the three of them went to

Bang! A loud noise!

knocked down by them

The scene fell silent, everyone shocked by what

injured just three minutes into his debut! Referee! Was this foul play

back to reality and began analyzing the situation seriously.

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

if they have any substitute players? If

in blue-and-white basketball attire stepped onto

commentator couldn't believe his

his eyes in disbelief. "Am I seeing things? Brayden is playing!"

familiar men looked at each other with

the basketball

doing? Bringing out Brayden? A rich boy who

and her friends watched nervously from their

watched events unfold on- court while nursing an arm casted in plaster. "Those three despicable guys deliberately knocked our man down earlier! They meant for him

soothed him gently.

Ritter, all three

so. Tell

gave the order,"

Ritter's eyes

Group on the court prepared to block

something

his opponents with a beautiful crossover move