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

continuously taking pictures

help but tremble a little. Franklin

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

I'm on the court?" Franklin mercilessly

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

manner was overwhelming as he disdainfully glanced at both the manager and Club Ritter's

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

who were also fans of Franklin usually screamed louder than ever after

to their own Ritter

god! The mysterious leader of MI6 is actually Franklin?!" "Ahhhh!

"Go go go!"

lips,"Mrs. Wright, I don't know how good his basketball skills are but what I do know...

Wright remained calm after experiencing so much recently, "I

water ready for Frankin; they prepared

as whistle

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

them went to intercept MI6's

Bang! A loud noise!

by them

The scene fell silent, everyone shocked by what

has been injured just three minutes into

reality and began analyzing the situation seriously. "There

was injured and blood flowed from it. Medical personnel rushed

team; I wonder if they have any substitute players? If not..." The commentator speculated on worst-case

blue-and-white basketball attire stepped onto the

believe his eyes.

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

looked at

the basketball

were confused about what MI6 was doing? Bringing

family scion - another rich boy... Isla and her friends watched

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

Isla soothed him gently. “Trust

all

hope so. Tell them to

already gave the order," replied the

eyes gleamed

three players from the Ritter Group

something shocking

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

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