After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

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

crazy, continuously taking pictures of Franklin and his team behind

but tremble a little. Franklin actually join

walked up to him that he reacted and spoke as if waking from a dream, "Mr. Maskelyne, is a small game worth your personal

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

about Mr. Maskelyne getting hurt and blaming us at Ritter

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

players present who were shocked

female fans who were also fans of Franklin usually screamed louder

to their own Ritter Group players and

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

"Go go go!"

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

so much

and Jenna had towels and water ready for Frankin; they prepared them

as whistle

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

went to intercept MI6's scoring

Bang! A loud noise!

was knocked down by them directly and fell

The scene fell silent, everyone shocked by what

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

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

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

team; I wonder if they have any substitute

blue-and-white basketball attire stepped

couldn't believe his eyes. "Is

Master Brayden as well!" The commentator rubbed his eyes in disbelief. "Am I seeing things? Brayden is playing!" Not

familiar men looked at each other with

filled the

what MI6 was doing?

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

court while nursing an arm casted in plaster. "Those

Isla soothed him gently. “Trust Master Franklin... he'll

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

so. Tell them to

I already gave the order," replied

Ritter's eyes

spoke, three players from the Ritter Group on

then something

of his opponents with a beautiful crossover move and tried to evade