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!"

Charles barked from the bench, running 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

and many things had changed since then, Hugo was still surprised

teammates, sighing heavily, especially

to himself, shaking his head. He

trace of concern. Dean

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

referee passed

the crowd and the game harmonized in the air. As the timer neared zero, those who had placed their bets on Hugo's team grew quiet

been scoring almost every other second, dominating the game as if they had no real opponents. Hugo's team, on the other hand, hadn't scored a single point, and

is happening?" one of the audience members whispered in disbelief. "I put all my money

your money

Is there something wrong? Senior Hugo and Senior Atlas

though Senior Max isn't playing anymore, he still owns one of the teams in the professional league. Meaning, whether or not he wants

doesn't mean

other hand... Senior Hugo might still have it in him, but Senior Atlas is a busy man. I don't think he's touched a basketball

a quiz bee, I'd put my money on their team. After all, not only is Senior Atlas on

of us ever seen the top 1 play

group looked at each other, then at the person who had placed their bet on Hugo's team, offering

members from another group commented in a disheartened tone. "He's not doing anything at all. I don't