The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master by Morningale

Chapter 14 How-about-a-deal-brother 2

"Can he even play? "I doubt hes capable of holding a ball." The teammate who had spoken earlier spoke up once more, his face showing concern and contempt. "We are not going to win against that haughty team at this rate." "What do you think you are doing? Why are you so rude?" Jamie interrupted, glaring at the teammate who instantly stopped talking.

‘The members’ faces were marked with worry. They were just an ordinary team that was fortunate enough to make it to the championship round, and their opponent is one of the top teams in Arty City, supported by wealthy families.

Jeff, however, was unconcerned with their looks. Without giving them a sidelong glance, he strolled by.

With a smile on his face, he picked up the ball off the ground. He strolled over to the three-point line and threw the ball from there.

Right in front of everyone, the ball went through the hoop. They stared with wide eyes, unable to believe what they saw.

They all stared in amazement as Jeff picked up the ball once more and displayed some incredible basketball skills.

"He is good, I told you," Liam boasted.

"When he plays, he tends to lose his

they played

practiced until dusk fell, They were rounding up ‘when some people

"What are you doing here? You had better go if you came here to stir up

will triumph. == He laughed, and so did

we win..." "Edward, is that not your former brother?" A voice interrupted abruptly, startling Jeff

as their gazes locked with Edward's, tension began

fake Son." He did

went

thaff®e when last saw him?" Jeff continued to glare at Edward with the confidence of a man not

realization that Edward's friends were

Edward saw Jeff, he

across his

said, trying to look confident. "I had no idea you played basketball." Jeff was not

me that you are unaware of." "These losers were not deceived by you, were they?" Jeff let out

your pathetic friends used deception to learn