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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.

tapped him on the shoulder. Tyler nodded

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

in 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 would come and watch him during the competition.

support him! He had been looking forward to seeing

before returning to his spot with his head 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

one for him!

4.30 p.m. “I’ll wait for you

Sonia out of the

before she hobbled toward the entrance

into the stadium. When she looked over at the audience’s faces and saw the looks of disappointment on

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at 20-40, with Team Kosovo leading by 20 points ahead

and most of the audience are people

so

Excuse me!” Sonia got the crowd to give her space

arrived at her spot, she caught sight of someone walking

the other person-it was

shocked to see Sonia in the stadium. He gave her a slight nod before he

 

his hand. The seating number was the one next to the seating number on

given it

her seat. “Yeah, he gave it to me.” If she knew that Tyler had

to Toby, she would’ve never agreed to come. However,

already arrived.

had already settled down in her seat, Toby did the same, for he didn’t want to block the audience at the back. “Are you

you talking to me?”

only two people we know in

she spoke. “I’m not interested in basketball. I’m only here to watch the competition because I didn’t want the ticket to go

waste.”

lips twitched a little before he muttered a short reply and went

in silence as well. After a while, Toby carefully turned his head a little to peek at

then, the crowd around them began to voice their complaints. “Sh*t.

was so good, and I thought our national team would definitely win this round.

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