217 Practice makes perfect. [Flashback]
A few nights ago, Atlas woke up earlier than usual. He slowly sat up, scratching his head, realizing he was waking up not on his bed. Seeing his family sleeping soundlessly in the family room, the initial panic in his heart quickly dispersed.
'Right,' he told himself, glancing at his second brother sleeping on his side. 'Slater suggested that we'd sleep together."
Atlas was so tired that he fell asleep as soon as the movie started. A sigh slipped past his lips as gloominess crept into his heart. Thinking about his first practice game with the basketball team, he felt pathetic. He gained this new respect toward Hugo and his teammates, but at the same time, Atlas knew he would drag the entire team down.
'But I can't take back what was said now, can I?' he wondered, gazing at Hugo before Atlas quietly slipped away.
Atlas stretched for a bit and walked out of the family room.
It was still early, but he could already hear some chefs from the kitchen. The smell of coffee also. wafted through his nostrils. But Atlas wasn't truly the type to eat right after waking up; he wasn't like Penny. Hence, Atlas went out for a morning walk. Fortunately, even though some of his muscles ached, it wasn't as severe as he imagined.
For some reason, Atlas found himself in the little basketball court the team set up in the mansion.
Picking up the ball, he gazed at it and sighed.
“Basketball is harder than I thought,” he mumbled, snapping his eyes to the ring. Atlas shot the ball, but the ball bounced off the ring. His face twitched, jogging to get the ball.
Again, Atlas tried shooting it from where he was, but to no avail.
casting the huge basket full
it. There were
even. with others blocking them. Yet, Atlas didn't even have anyone to stop him from
turned his head, only to see hist father smiling. The first thing he saw was Charles's bed hair, making it appear
217 Practice makes perfect.
way, stopping
ball as an extension of your body..." he explained, standing in position with
he tossed the ball. Before the ball
like an arrow. This is not a
his tongue, Atlas caught the ball enter the ring from the corner of his eyes. Both father and son slowly turned to the ball, watching it bounce on the ground a few times. "See?" Charles chuckled. "Son, you might not be athletic, but this should be easy for you. You liked studying, and this is
to him. "Let's see, he said, mimicking the position his
ball still bounced off
is much better, so if your keep practicing, you'll eventually control your body and the strength
before he sighed. "Dad, how come you're also good at
asked." Atlas slid his eyes to the
Charles frowned deeply. "Atlas, you're hurting your father's feelings!" z And Charles's shamelessness
the things you guys have. So, back then, playing sports is the only way to kill time. I used to
did you change your
Charles rubbed his chin and laughed. "Because your grandfather and I aren't on good terms, and he doesn't want me
you went to
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