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 in

pictures of Franklin and his team

help but tremble a little. Franklin actually join the match

up to him that he reacted and spoke as if waking from a

I'm on the court?" Franklin mercilessly sneered,

slightly, "Mr. Maskelyne misunderstood me. I'm just worried about Mr. Maskelyne getting hurt and blaming us at

as he disdainfully glanced at both the

Club Ritter players present who were shocked when they saw it was actually Franklin

Franklin usually screamed louder than ever after

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

is actually

"Go go go!"

her seat with a slight smile on her lips,"Mrs. Wright, I don't know

remained calm after experiencing so much

had towels and water ready for Frankin;

as

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

went to

Bang! A loud noise!

down by them directly and

silent, everyone shocked by what they had

of hesitation, the commentator shouted, "MI6's guard has been injured just three minutes into his debut! Referee! Was this foul play or

snapped back to reality and began analyzing the situation seriously. "There

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

is an amateur team; I wonder if they have any substitute players? If

in blue-and-white basketball

couldn't believe his eyes.

as well!" The commentator rubbed his eyes in disbelief. "Am I seeing things? Brayden is

familiar men looked at each other with

the basketball

players were confused about what MI6 was doing? Bringing out Brayden?

family scion - another rich boy... Isla and her friends watched nervously from their seats in

arm casted in plaster. "Those three despicable guys deliberately knocked our man down

him gently. “Trust Master Franklin...

saw MI6's new players coming onto field and couldn't resist bragging to Mrs. Ritter beside him. "Mrs. Ritter, all three of

"I hope so. Tell them to beat

I already gave the order," replied the

Mrs. Ritter's eyes gleamed with

Ritter Group on the court prepared to block Brayden once

something shocking

crossover move and tried to evade the next defender by

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