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 in

crazy, continuously taking pictures of Franklin and

manager of Club Ritter couldn't help but tremble a little.

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

Franklin mercilessly

manager's face sank slightly, "Mr. Maskelyne misunderstood me. I'm just worried about Mr. Maskelyne

he disdainfully glanced at both the manager and Club Ritter's players. Your Ritter Group is strong but

who were shocked when they saw it was actually Franklin who came onto

Franklin usually screamed louder than ever

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

The mysterious leader of MI6 is actually Franklin?!" "Ahhhh! My heart is going

"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 what I do know... is Franklin

so

Jenna had towels and water ready for Frankin; they

soon as

the scoring guard first. Franklin, the spoiled brat, was not a concern and was just

went to intercept

Bang! A loud noise!

guard was knocked down by them directly and fell heavily on the

shocked by what they had

guard has been injured just three minutes into his debut! Referee! Was

referee immediately snapped back to reality and began analyzing the situation seriously.

from it. Medical personnel rushed

they have any substitute players? If not..." The commentator

then, a tall figure in blue-and-white basketball

his eyes.

rubbed his eyes in disbelief. "Am I seeing things? Brayden is playing!" Not only did one player come

familiar men looked at each

filled the

what MI6 was doing? Bringing out Brayden?

Isla and her friends watched nervously from

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

Vaughn," Isla soothed him gently. “Trust Master Franklin... he'll pull

coming onto field and couldn't resist bragging to Mrs. Ritter beside him. "Mrs. Ritter, all three

crossed her arms. "I hope so. Tell them to beat

I already gave the order,"

Mrs. Ritter's eyes gleamed with

Ritter Group on the court prepared to block

then something shocking

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

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