Chapter 862 862 Terminals

Chapter 862 Chapter 862 Terminals

Three teams later and the Los Pecados Wolverines was already in the last match of the season.

"The Golden Buckeyes are up against the Los Pecados Wolverines for the 2052 WBF Championship!

But if the earlier games were to be put into consideration, it would seem that the story line would remain unchanged all throughout.

How could any team beat someone who appears perfect in every aspect of the game?" The announcer asked the most pressing question of all.

And true to his words, history repeated itself in the game 1 of the finals.

"DING!" The whistle was blown and our very own protagonist did his thing on the court.

With absolute dominion over his body and faculties, getting 150 points plus on the floor became as easy as breathing itself.

* * *

"This is stupid. The league should ban that kicked out high school kid. He's not human at all."

A dejected player from the Golden Buckeyes said once the game was over. It was nothing less of a slaughter.

"I agree. Sean Evans acted like he was five steps ahead of us. Like a fucking mind reader in the floor. It's like he's a... moving work of art." Another player made his thoughts known.

It was obvious that there was awe in his statement right now. This was of course all too natural since nobody has ever played perfect basketball. Not in any sport for that matter.

"Fuck him! I'm going to end his career in the next game!" A third player cursed and promised to inflict permanent damage in the future.

He was at least courageous to go against our bored gamer in that way. Nevertheless, that would be proven to be a dumb move in the end.

* * *

"This is it!" The evil Golden Buckeye charged with vehemence.

He came from our bored gamer's blind spot and his plan was to tackle his target's knees in order to cripple him at least for a few years.

With a man his size of 7 foot 6 inches, it would be an easy order to break our avid gamer's body in two should his plan be realized without a hitch. This man forged ahead bravely.

"BANG!" Two bodies collided in full and the expected shouts of pain followed thereafter.

"DING!" The roar of a whistle resounded next which costed the game a few minutes of cessation. Everyone in the court was incredulous of what happened next.

"Are you okay, big man?" Clark asked with false concern on his voice. He almost laughed in the open but that would paint him badly in the eyes of the millions of those who watched online.

"Noooo..."

"Noooo..."

"Noooo..."

"It's... broken." The evil Golden Buckeye player laid in a fetal position as he covered his precious family jewels in his nether region.

Not only a pair of knees has violated them but there was at least two hard punches that assailed them eggs within that couple of seconds contact.

He would have wanted to stand up and punch the living daylights out of our very own protagonist but alas, he felt no strength in his body.

Everything was concentrated on how much his balls felt depleted and crushed in the aftermath.

"This kid is so vicious!" This was the conclusion that ran on every player's mind in the court whether it be friend or foe.

They reached with a comforting hand down south in order to check the healthy condition of theirs and relaxed knowing that it was not them laying on the floor in extreme agony right now.

The evil Golden Buckeye player even bawled like a baby in the next breaths. Everyone of them vowed to never cross our bored gamer. It was not worth losing a pair of balls at all.

Most definitely not!