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 discussing

went crazy, continuously taking pictures of Franklin and his

tremble a little.

to him that he reacted and spoke as if waking from a dream, "Mr. Maskelyne, is a small game worth your personal participation? It

court?" Franklin mercilessly sneered, "Otherwise why are you so afraid

me. I'm just worried about Mr. Maskelyne getting hurt

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

were many fans of Club Ritter players present who were shocked when they

fans of Franklin usually screamed louder

directly abandoned their original loyalty to their own Ritter Group players and turned towards

of MI6 is actually Franklin?!" "Ahhhh! My heart

"Go go go!"

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

Wright remained calm after experiencing so much recently, "I trust in

Jenna had towels and water ready for Frankin; they prepared them

soon as

already planned to take out the scoring guard

of them went to intercept

Bang! A loud noise!

was knocked down by them directly

fell silent, everyone shocked by what

moment of hesitation, the commentator shouted, "MI6's guard has been injured just three minutes

immediately snapped back to reality and began

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

they have any substitute players?

a tall figure in blue-and-white basketball attire stepped onto the

his

well!" The commentator rubbed his eyes in disbelief. "Am I seeing

men looked at each other with

the

confused about what MI6 was doing? Bringing out

boy... Isla and her friends watched nervously from their seats in audience

while nursing an arm casted in plaster.

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

bragging to Mrs. Ritter beside him. "Mrs. Ritter, all three of them are

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

already gave the

eyes gleamed

spoke, three players from the Ritter Group on the court

then something

beautiful crossover move and tried

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