The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master by Morningale

Chapter 15 The day 1

The day Jeff had grown up knowing Edward's group of friends and how they all played the part of nice kids.

Before he made friends with Trent and the others, Edward was not really a facade master, but he soon turned into avery evil person.

When he was younger, Edward was an avid basketball player as well, but he gave up after receiving the illness diagnosis. However, it appears that he re-joined them after taking the college admission exam.

"Do you think we can defeat them?" Following the departure of Edward and

“his team, the haughty teammate who had insulted Jeff inquired. Jason is his name. "Sparrow team isn't a joke." "Question your ability," Jeff said, turning to Liam who was discussing.

something with Jamie. "Guys, let us head home." ~The D-Day~ "The Championship round’ was going to start in thirty minutes.

Jeff dared not undervalue the Sparrow team—not even Edward. The Sparrow squad is not to bad, he had seen them play multiple times.

They are really excellent, in fact.

Although Jeff knew it would not be

simple, he was determined to succeed: He intends to demonstrate his strength to those who doubted him.

to the start of the match,

yourself too hard" As he passed Jeff, Edward remarked,

to

He could not have misidentified that person, even if

a smirk on his lips, Jeff

his eyes. Tonia must have come to support

as everyone prepared

arrogance, the Sparrow team strode onto the

like feathered losers!" "Talk is cheap, Sparrows. We'll let our actions do

The Match Began.

referee blows the

Strong at first, the Sparrow squad ‘mainly depends

his deep-seated animosity towards Jeff, Edward took an aggressive aim at

avid sports fans, were whispering among themselves, and even the referees could not help but look at the Eagle team. Their best player was injured and his replacement was just a skinny

luck, why would a novice team like the Eagle team play the final match with

in such a high-level competition? "Watch out brother," Edward said to Jeff as the

self-assured smile. "I might injure you but then, my blood flows in your veins." Jeff dribbled the basketball a few times,

ball into the

play, the only