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!"

doing?!" Charles barked from

rest his hands on his hips as he scanned his opponents, who were giving high-fives to each other. When his eyes 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

twelve years ago, and many things had changed since then, Hugo was still

especially when he saw Zoren

our opponent just scored, right?" Hugo wondered to himself, shaking his head. He then shifted his

shrugged at him, showing not the slightest trace of concern. Dean was yawning, and Jonathan was standing there like a

ever thinking this game would turn out how he imagined. "I should've known these guys were just dragged into this

attention. The referee passed the ball to the rightful team to resume

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

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

whispered in disbelief.

put your money

there something wrong? Senior Hugo and

bet? Almost everyone placed their bets on Senior Max's team. We did so because, even though Senior Max isn't

doesn't mean he's

but Senior Atlas is a busy man. I don't think he's touched a basketball since that last game. Can't you see what he's been doing all

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

has any of us ever seen

group looked at each other, then at the person who had placed their bet on Hugo's team, offering an apologetic glance. Some other groups

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 tone. "He's not doing anything at all. I