11 Humiliated
Did this kid just scored on me? And so fast too! No! I don't beleive it. That was just a lucky shot! Alphonse contemplated within his kind before approaching center court.
Once again we checked the ball. Immediately after receiving the ball Alphonse went on the defensive in a crab like stance. Using my right arm, I tossed the ball between his wide opens legs which caused him to turn around in an instant. Before he could locate the ball I had already snatched it back with my left arm and proceeded to drill another 2-pointer right before his fucking face.
*SWISH*
*WICKYY*
And again he was caught off guard as to my fast movements and extraordinary skills. But seeing it was a hassle to always scurry for the ball Ian came on the court just under the basket ball hoop to receive any ball that went out of bounds.
This guy is really interesting....to deal with the captain like that. And it seems he's not even exerting any of his werewolf abilities...this is solely his superhuman prowess. Shit....makes me quite nervous Ian thought with a smile before tossing the ball back at Freidich.
I collected and progressed to check it again. This time I realized Ian was in a more guarded stance. So I grasp the ball with both arms and placed rested against my right hip. I then decided to fake to my left before dribbling hard to my right. Alphonse came close up with a tight defense that seemed unbeatable. But I kept up the pressure and pushed forward to my right just before bouncing the ball behind my back to my left hand then bouncing it back to my right.
At this point Alphonse fell into my misdirection. For a second he stumbled than recollected himself. But after receiving the ball back within my right hand I dribble between my legs and charged to my left towards the outside of the 3-point line. He chased at a break neck speed in pursuit but came to a dead stop which caused him to slide straight pass me. And with no one to guard I shot a 2-pointer as I turned back towards the center of the court.
*SWISH*
It went in the moment I arrived at the center of the court. Alphonse was left looking like and idiot who lost his shadow.
....
"What the heck is happening with the captain! Wasn't he just about to win!"
"Hey captain! Get your head in the game!"
"My point exactly! I must be seeing things!"
"No, you aren't. I think we're the ones who were delusional,"
The group of players were in disbelief as to what was transpiring. After being two points away from ending the match it was a complete turn around with Freidich now scoring six points, just four away from winning.
....
"Haha! So that's how it is," Mr. Keith stated after he cracked up with a wide open smile.
"What do you mean baby?" Mrs. Keith replied out of curiosity as she glanced at her husbands childish manner.
"Can't you see? This kid has been playing with us," Mrs. Keith replied after retracted to his normal self.
"I still don..." before Mrs. Keith could finish her husband continued.
"The entire time he stood there he was actually being calculative, deductive and observing. At first I thought he was I thought he was playing silly but if you looked closely he's now able to read Alphonse as a book. He knows what tactics to use to break his defense. In addition, he has a mastery of dribbling skills and precise shooting. Now tell me...isn't this kid....a genius?"
For a bread moment Mrs. Keith was astonished to the amount of praise her husband gave Freidich. It was his first time recognizing an individual to such degree. And the more she looked at Freidich for some unknown reason her body kept tingling.
.....
After receiving the ball, Alphonse recollected himself and approached the center of the with a determined look. I on the other hand checked the ball when he arrived. He quickly passed it back with a ominous intent.
Oh, now your triggered? Weren't you the one who said you were going to make me regret something. Haha, I think it's time to end this and fast I spoke inwardly with a slight chuckle.
"Hey! Your sneakers are untied," I said casually to Alphonse as I pointed down towards his ledger leg.
"Huh?" He said just before looking down. The moment he did I shot at the hoop.
*SWISH*
That's annoying sound rattled in his ear. Veins emerged across his now raged face as he looked back to realized the hoops net shaking and the ball bouncing on the floor.
He turnt back around and yelled," That's a dirty trick! You fooled me! That point doesn't count!"
"Says who? I'm pretty's sure we check the ball to play game. This just shows hat your gullible enough to believe anything said on the court," I simply replied while using index finger to clean out my right ear his voice echoed in.
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It was also due to the fact that the players in the bleachers were ridiculing me and stating that I should be "ashamed" of myself.
Mr. Keith couldn't help but smile at my actions thinking that he liked this guy. Well, that's until I fuck his wife. Let's see if heel like me then.
Even Ian who stood there watching, held his tummy as he bursted in laughter for quite the long time before proceeded to retrieve the ball and pass it back towards me.
....
Noticing this Alphonse retracted himself from saying anymore because we were now both 2-points away from ending the game. I quickly checked the ball the instantly made a drive to my right. Alphonse followed suit as he pressured me, caving me towards the right corner of the hoop. With the ball in right hand I spun 180-degrees around him just as I placed the ball in left hand. Alphonse sticker to me like glue so I drilled the ball between my leg before collecting it with my right hand earning me some breathing space. Now, with Alphonse directly in front of me I drove by him directly under the hoop. He stopped guarding me when he saw I was in an position which made it impossible for a shot unless I traveled. Then again I'm not so simple, I instantly grasped the ball with both hands an leaped forward before tossing the ball up and over behind my back with my right hand.
*WICKKY*
The ball made it through the hoop. At that point all eyes laid upon me from the unthinkable layup I just made. Ridiculous, how did I make a layup without looking back? Was the thought that struck everyone's mind.
Alphonse stood their dumbstruck as he gazed at my back and the ball that came down through the hoop. I soon landed on my feet before quickly jogging back to the center of the court. Ian ran to get the ball before passing it back towards me. The breeze from the ball being passed back brought Alphonse back to reality. He quickly made hast to check the ball hoping he can stop me from making the last point. If he couldn't then he'd be a disgrace as a captain.
After collecting the ball I decide to drive straight down the line. As I did Alphonse stuck to me, flashing his hands trying to get a steal. When I realized his left hand was about to interrupt my drinking I tossed the ball up towards the backboard.
Mr. Keith eyes lit wide open as if he kne want was coming.
The instant the ball bounced back towards me I leaped from the free throw line before extending my entries body to receive the ball with both hands in mid air. And though Alphonse jumped at the same time he couldn't stay afloat in the air as I did.
*BAMMM!!*
With all my might I slammed the ball with both my hands directly into the basket almost shattering the glass backboard. It was in that moment I let my nuts hang in Alphonse face as I hanged on the rim. The captain of the team just got fucking posterized.
