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

pictures of

tremble a little.

if waking from a

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

just worried about Mr. Maskelyne getting hurt

Franklin's imposing manner was overwhelming as he disdainfully glanced at both the manager and Club Ritter's players. Your Ritter Group is strong but my

who were shocked when they saw

fans of Franklin usually screamed louder than ever after seeing

directly abandoned their original loyalty to their own Ritter

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

"Go go go!"

her seat with a slight smile on her lips,"Mrs. Wright, I don't know how good his basketball skills are but what I do know... is Franklin never

after experiencing so much recently, "I trust

had towels and water ready for Frankin; they

soon as whistle

to take out the scoring guard first. Franklin, the spoiled brat, was not a

the three of them went to intercept MI6's

Bang! A loud noise!

knocked down by them directly and fell heavily on the

scene fell silent, everyone shocked by what they

has been injured just

reality and began analyzing the situation seriously.

guard's arm was injured and blood flowed from it. Medical personnel rushed over to help him off the court

amateur team; I wonder if they have any substitute

figure in blue-and-white basketball attire stepped

couldn't believe his eyes. "Is

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

familiar men looked at

filled the

players were confused about what MI6 was doing? Bringing out

Howlett family scion - another rich boy... Isla and her friends watched nervously from their seats in audience stands for MI6's team

he watched events unfold on- court while nursing an arm casted in plaster. "Those three

Isla soothed him gently.

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

hope so. Tell them

I already gave the order,"

eyes

players from the Ritter Group on the court prepared to block Brayden once

something shocking

opponents with a beautiful crossover move and tried to evade the next defender by sidestepping

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