Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 891: A good sport

WHISTLE!

The emotion was high, everyone holding their breath as they watched the ball tossed in the air. Hugo and Max, at the front, immediately displayed their jumping prowess, their arms stretched, reaching for the ball.

Hugo's and Max's eyes shone with determination, their fingertips stretching as they reached for the ball. The sides of Hugo's mouth curled into a smile as his fingertip made contact with the ball, tipping it in his team's direction.

"Oh, oh, oh!!! Hugo got the ball!" the spectator cheered excitedly, and everyone followed the ball's trajectory.

It headed straight to Atlas.

Those who had bet on Hugo's team brightened up. They were all present during the time Atlas played with the basketball team, so their hopes and expectations for his miraculous gameplay were high.

But alas, just as Atlas casually raised his hand to grab the ball, someone else appeared on his side and slapped it away from his hand. freewebnovel.com

"Huh?" Atlas looked down at his hand, still in position to hold the ball. "Where did it go?"

Hearing the sound of dribbling and shoes screeching on the floor, Atlas lifted his gaze, only to see one of Max's team members running down their court.

DING!

"One point for Max's team!!!" Everything had happened too quickly—or rather, so smoothly—that everyone only realized what had occurred when the spectator yelled into the mic with enthusiasm. "Wow, wow! It was only a few seconds, but team Max already gained their first two points!"

you doing?!" Charles barked from the bench, running his hands through his hair in

landed on Max's, he saw the man giving his teammates high-fives instead of gloating. In the past, Max had only believed in himself, thinking he could win even if he were alone. The loss Max had against the basketball team was a slap in the face for that

changed since

slowly scanned his teammates, sighing heavily, especially when he saw Zoren clapping for

Hugo wondered to himself, shaking his head. He then

trace of concern. Dean was yawning, and Jonathan was

regretting ever thinking this game would turn out how he imagined. "I should've known these guys were just dragged into this game because of me and Max's

blew again, gaining everyone's attention. The referee passed the ball to the rightful team

the game harmonized in the air. As the timer neared zero, those who had placed their bets on Hugo's team grew quiet and nervous. Even the basketball team, who had been cheering for Hugo and his teammates so fiercely, ended up watching the one-sided

game as if they had no real opponents. Hugo's team, on the other hand, hadn't scored a single point, and there

is happening?" one of the audience members whispered in disbelief. "I put all my money on Senior Hugo's

your money

there something wrong? Senior Hugo and

Do you even know the odds when we bet? Almost everyone placed their bets on Senior Max's team. We did so because, even though Senior Max isn't playing anymore, he still owns one of the teams in the professional league. Meaning, whether or not he wants

that doesn't mean he's

man. I don't think he's touched a basketball since that last game.

their team. After all, not only is Senior Atlas on their team, but the unbeatable top 1 of the Star

any of us ever seen the top 1

the person who had placed their bet on Hugo's team, offering an apologetic glance. Some

there's this 'import player' the President announced, he's quite... pathetic, isn't he?" one of the audience members from another group commented in a disheartened