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

taking pictures of Franklin and

Ritter couldn't help but tremble a little. Franklin actually

him that he reacted and spoke as if waking from

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

me. I'm just worried about Mr.

on the court.” Franklin's imposing manner was overwhelming as he disdainfully glanced at both the manager and Club

many fans of Club Ritter players present who were shocked when they saw it was actually Franklin who came

louder than ever after seeing their favorite

their own Ritter Group players and turned

MI6 is actually Franklin?!" "Ahhhh! My heart is going to

"Go go go!"

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

after experiencing so much recently, "I trust

water ready for Frankin; they prepared them

as whistle

Ritter had already planned to take out the scoring guard first. Franklin, the spoiled brat, was not a concern and was just there for

the three of them went to intercept MI6's scoring

Bang! A loud noise!

was knocked down by them directly and fell heavily

silent, everyone shocked by what they

guard has been injured just three minutes into his debut!

began

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

I wonder if they have any substitute

then, a tall figure in blue-and-white basketball attire stepped onto

his eyes. "Is that...

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

familiar men looked at each other with

filled the

MI6 was doing? Bringing out Brayden?

rich boy... Isla and

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

Isla soothed him gently. “Trust Master

field and couldn't resist bragging to Mrs. Ritter beside him. "Mrs. Ritter, all three of them are heirs of wealthy families who don't know how to play basketball

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

already gave the

Mrs. Ritter's eyes gleamed with

Group on the court prepared

something shocking

of his opponents with a beautiful crossover move and tried

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