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Chapter #27

Crowded cheers echoed in the main sports hall of Stuyvesant High School. It looks in the middle of the basketball court. Five teenagers in blue t-shirts with red stripes and a teenager in a black t-shirt and black shorts were facing each other.

Five core school basketball team members led by Noah Thatcher seemed so enthusiastic. In contrast to a handsome and sexy young man at the same time who had only looked at his co-star with no expression.

That impromptu and obviously unfair basketball game hasn't even started yet. However, the girls on the outside of the field were already busy chanting the names of their heroes.

One of the most audible names even from outside the sports hall. The name of the owner of the body is very athletic even though he never participated in any sports activities, unless absolutely forced. The charming teenager was none other than the Ice Prince Stuyvesant, Reid Cutler!

“So you accepted the deal, right? If you win, I won't bother you anymore. But, if you lose, then you have to participate in the entire National tournament this year.”

The long-haired fellow who was shabbily one asked again. He was lucky to corner Reid this time. Sure do. He served as the captain of the basketball team. But, if you look back. His ability is still far inferior to Reid.

Be honest. He's very jealous. However, the desire to play one team with Reid can not he just indict. He was curious and confused with the sensation of excitement two years ago.

While Reid whose reality is very worthy to get the title of a true athlete even refused and not a little interested. Students from various sports in Stuyvesant alone to the same envy and anxiety every assessment from teachers perjaskes.

Swimming, Reid can. Run a marathon, don't ask. Football, basketball, volleyball and other balls, Reid is also a master. More surprising, because Reid also rumored cook.

However, from all branches, both sports and academic. One of the most frequent hot topics of Stuyvesant females whenever the race season comes is the gossip of a Reid Cutler as a musician. Want it soloist, guitarist, and various other ‘is-is’. Reid is predicted to be impossible, not going to be bad.

But, the story of Reid the perfectionist seems to have to jump first. Now was the moment Noah looked forward to the most. This time, he had to succeed. He has also chosen the best people to compromise with. From the player, to the referee.

“It's done?”

Reid's eagle eyes appeared so cold. However, it is not a palpitating feeling like Reid fans are throwing. The five Stuyvesant basketball players who were there even secretly downed their saliva rough.

“Tsk, no patience once. Alright. Let's start the game!”

Noah Thatcher immediately gave a warning to three young men who served as referees. The basketball game begins. Noah and his friends got their first turn playing. Those with lightning movements had already formed a formation to urge and block Reid's movements.

However, it seems they are too focused to block rather than score points. In the first minutes of the game, Noah Thatcher's team took the lead. However, when passing five minutes from the first session of the game. The points Reid scored alone turned out to have outperformed them.

From two points, to four. Then eight and suddenly already sixteen points Noah's team was left behind. The five players did not even remember how the correct technique of playing basketball.

Their respective positions that had been carefully planned were also now completely messy. They are fighting the fog and chasing randomly the player without a back number.

“About. So, there really was a match today? But, why was there no announcement?”

Somewhere else. Leonna who was still dragged by Pretha noticed the goals of the situation in the sports hall. So noisy the cries of the supporters, heavy rain and wind outside even until not a little heard.

“REID!!!!! YAK! REID BULL! SPIRIT!!!!! I LOVE YOU!!!”

A loud cry with a resounding cry pounded the inhumane eardrums of Pretha and Leonna. These two girls were now struggling to split the crowd. The grip on Leonna's wrist now became many times painful.

However, the boro-boro for Leonna just exclaims to tell, or immediately throw off the Pretha check. The girl with the shabby hair tie that has been fussy is even now more difficult than Leonna. Understandably, he dragged Leonna without permission to come watch Reid's match. So, no matter what, he and Leonna must be in the front position.

“Tsk! YOU!”

If not for the situation of the audience that is very similar to the circumstances at a music concert, surely the ‘ unknown girl that’ has been fighting each other until maybe a bacok with Pretha. Lucky for both of them then. But, who would have thought. The next incident turned out to make the end of Thursday Leonna become more spicy sweet than ordinary days.

“Do we need to do it?”

“Yes. No other options.”

The basketball game suddenly became hotter than the previous session. Indeed, if guided by the rules of the International Basketball Federation, the duration of the game is 4 x 10 minutes. Between rounds 1 and 2 and 3 and 4 there is a 2-minute break. There was also a 15-minute break between the 2nd and 3rd innings.

However, because their matches are fairly unhealthy in terms of the number of players. So, the duration of the game is only 2 x 10 minutes. The break time is also only given 2 minutes between the 1st and 2nd half. As a continuation, if the same as the points of both series teams. Then there will be additional matches with a game duration of 1 x 5 minutes.

“REID!!! SPIRIT!!”

“DON'T LOSE, DARLING!!”

“YOU'RE THE BEST REID!!! I PURPLE YOU~!”

The cries of Reid's supporters have now become three times more brutal. The second referee in charge of watching directly from within the field also seemed to be getting tired. While the main referee in charge of observing the events under the ring also looked more serious than when in the first half.

However, it was not long since the beginning of the second round began. One by one the audience immediately began to feel displeased.

Noah Thatcher and his comrades had somehow done enough physical attacks to Reid. The handsome guy even got caught grimacing a few times in the first three minutes of the second half.

Angry whispers did not long start crowded in the sea of crowded spectators.

Two young men who served as referees one and two also have long warned. However, the three of them, including the referee scorer had already been bribed Noah before the game. So, there was nothing they could do to stop the desire of the Stuyvesant basketball captain.

As long as Reid can still stand firm in the arena, Noah said, the three of them will remain safe, healthy and prosperous. Yep. I hope so.

“Sorry friend. I was not accidentally.”

The game time is now less than five minutes. The situation of the two teams in the middle of the field is now completely chaotic. The fans were also very angry. They do not really understand and can be completely blind to the rules of basketball. However, it was clear that the five players led by the guy surnamed Thatcher were cheating.

“Finally we arrive at the front row as well. I could seriously die silly, if just one minute is still struggling in there. Isn't that right, Leonna? But by the way you—NO! LEONNA WATCH!!!”

BAM!

BRUK!

“Leonna?!”

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