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

went crazy, continuously taking pictures of

of Club Ritter couldn't help but tremble

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

on the court?" Franklin mercilessly sneered, "Otherwise why are

I'm just worried about Mr. Maskelyne getting hurt and blaming us at

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 but my MI6 isn't bad

who were shocked when they saw it

louder than ever after seeing their favorite boss play

abandoned their original loyalty to their own Ritter Group

is actually Franklin?!" "Ahhhh! My

"Go go go!"

lips,"Mrs. Wright,

calm after experiencing so much recently, "I trust in

Jenna had towels and water ready for

soon as

The players from Club Ritter had already planned to take out the scoring guard first. Franklin, the spoiled brat, was not a

the three of them went

Bang! A loud noise!

was knocked down by them directly and

silent, everyone shocked

shouted, "MI6's guard has been injured just three minutes into his debut! Referee! Was

to reality and began analyzing the situation seriously. "There was no

it. Medical personnel rushed

wonder if they have any substitute players?

a tall figure in blue-and-white basketball attire

commentator couldn't believe his

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

at each other with

filled the basketball

about what MI6 was doing? Bringing

another rich boy... Isla and her friends watched nervously

arm casted in plaster. "Those three despicable guys deliberately knocked our man down earlier! They meant for him

him gently.

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

hope so. Tell them to beat Brayden to a pulp for

already gave the

Mrs. Ritter's eyes gleamed

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

then something

a beautiful crossover move and tried

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