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

those reporters went crazy, continuously taking pictures of Franklin and his team behind

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

that he reacted and spoke as if waking from a dream, "Mr. Maskelyne, is a small game

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

Maskelyne misunderstood me. I'm just worried about Mr. Maskelyne getting hurt and blaming us at Ritter Group

winning with strength on the court.” Franklin's imposing manner was overwhelming as he disdainfully glanced at both the manager and Club Ritter's players. Your Ritter Group is strong

Club Ritter players present who were shocked when they saw it

some female fans who were also fans of Franklin usually screamed louder than ever after seeing their

own Ritter Group players and turned

leader of MI6 is actually

"Go go go!"

row seats with Sylvia sitting lazily in her seat with a slight smile on her lips,"Mrs. Wright,

so much

water ready for Frankin;

as whistle

game officially began. The players from Club Ritter had already planned to take out the scoring guard first.

the three of them went to intercept MI6's scoring

Bang! A loud noise!

knocked down by them directly and

everyone shocked by what they had just

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

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

they have any substitute

figure in blue-and-white basketball attire stepped onto

commentator couldn't believe his

Not only Jasper but Master Brayden as well!" The commentator rubbed his eyes in disbelief. "Am

at each

the

Ritter's players were confused about what MI6 was doing? Bringing out

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

while nursing an arm casted in plaster. "Those three despicable guys deliberately knocked

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

Ritter beside him. "Mrs. Ritter, all three of them are heirs of wealthy families who don't know how to play basketball at all. We've got this

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

gave the order," replied the

Ritter's eyes gleamed

the Ritter Group on the

then something shocking

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

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