Chapter 859 Chapter 859 360
"Welco to our daily dose of WBF excitent! Tonight we're going to see if the Los Pecados Wolverines could rise up to the challenge or fall to their final test of reaching the playoffs.
They would need to win at least 11 straight gas to do that starting in this ga or else the team would once again end in a disappointing season."
A basketball ga announcer began to do his part.
"I doubt that that would happen, Ray. I heard that the Los Pecados Wolverines and their managent has specifically hired an untested fixer to do their job for them.
His na is Sean Evans which I'm sure you're well aware already since the boy had his stage of infamy in the last few weeks or so. They gave him a 10 day contact to stay in the team.
Would you ducking believe that?!" Another announcer said in reply.
"Sean Evans?! Oh wow oh wow! Just when i thought that i would be in for another boring night. That na has surely made excited for what is to co later, Bill.
A player who could shoot 300 consecutive 3 point shots, if the video was real and all, would be sothing to look out for indeed.
Like , I'm absolutely certain that our sports fans all over the globe would definitely not miss this ga for anything else in the world!" Ray added enthusiastically.
"I agree. I bet they wouldn't. I'm also very much pumped up to see the boy Sean Evans play on the court." Bill said with a big smile on his face.
"DING!" The first whistle of the night rang and it was ga ti.
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"Well... this was not what i expected at all." Ray stated after the 2nd quarter of the ga was already over.
From start to this mont, Sean Evans remained hot on his seat and did not stand up one second from that comfortable perch.
"Sa here. I would want for our boy Sean Evans to have his imdiate shine on the spotlight but i guess i was hoping for sothing unreal in the first place.
No coach in their right minds would allow such a newbie who's barely into his 18 years of age play in the most important night of their season. This is a do or die ga for them.
Sean Evans who got no chemistry or history with the mbers would duck their play up in a heartbeat. If i were coach Bob, i can't say that i wouldn't do the sa thing."
Bill made his opinion known.
"I think you have a good point right there, Bill.
Even the best player on the planet who has singlehandedly dominated this league for almost 2 decades could not defeat Father Ti in the end. Luis Bell Jackson is already old."
Ray said sadly.
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"DING!" The third quarter of the ga ca and went to the tally of history but our very own protagonist has yet to make an official appearance in the ga.
Ti passed unimpeded until it was only 5 minutes and 36 seconds until the end of the ga.
"Sean, co here." Coach Bob said at a wise tiout.
The score was already 90 – 125 in the favor of the other team and so it would be pointless to remain stubborn amidst this great adversity.
His most valuable player in the team Luis Bell Jackson had gotten this boy signed in the team and pleaded him to let the boy play.
Alas, Coach Bob had had his fill on his best player's manipulation in the team.
He was much aware that they were in this very situation because of Luis Bell Jackson's tinkering in trading players left and right in the off season.
Since no big nas would join them, they only got popular nas in a bygone era that were already rather old and were playing on borrowed ti like Luis Bell Jackson himself.
Fortunately enough, Coach Bob was also wise enough to nd bridges before it completely collapses on them all.
This was the reason why he called Sean Evans and render him a chance to take the stage.
"What's up, coach?" Our bored gar asked. Although he was already standing in attention but he appeared like a twig and a vulnerable dwarf in comparison to all the people around him.
Even Coach Bob has towered him down with a few inches to spare and more.
"Go in and sub for Justin. Make your ti count in there. This may be the last significant ga that you'll ever play in the season." Coach Bob said.
"Don't worry, coach. I'll win this ga for us." Clark promised. Truth be told, he was extrely animated to have this experience tonight.
He deed it much better than attaining a nonstop cultivation enlightennt for 1 trillion years and beyond.
"Arrogant just like soone i know." Coach Bob muttered as he looked at the thin back of the new player on the team.
"DING!" A sharp whistle echoed which marked the continuation of the ga.
"BANG!" A violent dunk raged on the other side of the court.
"...and the Legendary Minuten has widened the gap by 37! I can't see any silver lining at all for the Los Pecados Wolverines. They seed disoriented and lost."
The announcer Ray spoke in the ears of millions worldwide.
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The ga continued until the 4th minute mark.
"Fuck ." Clark could not help but shook his head. He was already running back and forth for almost 2 minutes straight and he had yet to touch the ball for the first ti.
It was clear that his teammates weren't really teammates in the truest sense of the word. They never passed him the ball at all.
"If that is their ga then they should not bla if i act the sa in reply also."
Our avid gar grinned and planned to be active rather than sulk in negativity upon things that he could never change.
"WHOOSH!" A player from the Legendary Minuten dawdled to waste his 24 second shot clock but was surprised to see a figure from the back. It was all too late before he could react.
"BOOM!" He was just in ti to witness an impressive 360 slam dunk.
"What the duck did we just see?!" Ray and Bill spoke in unison.
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