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Chapter 87

Chapter 87

“Where are you heading to, President Reed?” the driver asked once Sonia got into the car. She placed her walking stick aside as she replied to him. “Bring me to City Stadium, please.”

“Okay.” The driver started the car. The trip from Paradigm Co. to City Stadium was a 1-hour long car drive. The

stadium was known for being one of the most congested areas in Seafield as it was close to the city’s airport, so

Sonia found herself caught in a jam. Time continued to tick, and the clock struck 4.00 p.m. while they were still

 

on the road.

Meanwhile, Tyler was dressed in a black jersey with the number ‘8’ printed on it. He was warming up on the court

 

while glancing at the audience seats. A disappointed look formed on his rather pale face when he saw that the two spaces that he had pre-booked were empty. What’s up with them? Why did neither of them come?!

“Hey, Fuller, what’s up?” One of Tyler’s team members came over and tapped him on the shoulder. Tyler shook his head. “Nothing,” he muttered in a rather dispirited tone.

“Well, you should rush over if nothing’s up. The coach is asking us to gather.” The teammate pulled his hand back

and strode toward the rest area that was prepared for the players. After taking a final glance at the audience

seats, Tyler turned and went after his teammate.

Beep! The players officially got into their rows after the whistle blew, and the match began after each party

shook their opponents’ hands. Tyler was the small forward and also the star player of the team. Once the person

in the center passed the ball to Tyler, Tyler would begin to travel with the ball. His actions were swift, and it only

took him a single dodge to avoid the opponents’ attacks. Without much effort, he brought the ball past the free throw line and tossed it into the ring. He scored! The audience cheered for them, and Tyler gave his teammates celebratory high-fives. “You’re amazing, Fuller. It’s only the start of the game, and you’ve already shown them

who’s king,” one of the teammates said.

—

“That’s right. If we go on like this, we’re definitely going to win” someone added.

and tapped him on the shoulder. Tyler

spots in the audience seats. The two spots he had saved

his eyes as he felt sorry for himself. He put in so much effort to get two tickets for the best spots in the stadium, in hopes that they

them showed up to support him! He had been

hung low. He was waiting to get the ball. Soon enough, his members sent the ball into his hands, and he dribbled it while preparing to score. The other team already knew that he was a formidable opponent, so three players stepped forward to play defense while he attacked; they wanted to stop him from scoring. Tyler’s heart sank when he realized that three players were surrounding him, for he had understood that he was their main target. The game was

one for him!

4.30 p.m. “I’ll wait for you in the car, President Reed” the driver

out of

before she hobbled toward the entrance of the stadium with her walking

and saw the looks of disappointment on them, she couldn’t

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at 20-40, with Team Kosovo leading by 20

of the audience are people from our country, so they must feel disappointed

so

give her space so that she could make

arrived at her spot, she caught sight of someone walking toward her.

glances with the

in the stadium. He gave her a

 

ticket the morning before, he noticed that Tyler had another ticket in his hand. The seating number was the one next to the seating number on

given it to

response as she sat down in her seat. “Yeah, he gave

she would’ve never agreed to come. However, she had no choice but

already arrived.

Toby did the same, for he didn’t want to block the audience at the back. “Are you interested in basketball?” Toby asked, with his gaze still fixed on the

talking to me?”

talking to?” Toby’s handsome face darkened as he spoke. We are the only two people we know in the crowd. Who else does

she spoke. “I’m not interested in basketball.

waste.”

a little before he muttered a short reply and went silent.

tournament in silence as well. After a while, Toby carefully turned

them began to voice their complaints.

would definitely win this round. I can’t believe Team Kosovo is

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