The Great King

On the basketball court, one of the players caught the ball, he dribbled and advanced as if he were an assassin, protecting the ball at all times.

Then suddenly, he stopped, and his shot.

~Whoop.

The ball went in.

~Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap~~

Everyone clapped loudly.

But amongst the crowd, a distinct group sat on some of the benches attached to the ground.

This group of people were surrounded by a few others that held several clothes over them to create shade.

"Gentlemen, I believe you know why I called you over," Eli said coldly.

Even though the others kelt their eyes on the game, their ears were all perked up, listening to Eli's every word.

As for what this was all about, how could they not know?

Their sources and spies had told them all about it.

Instantly, the air grew tense as everyone couldn't help but swallow hard a bit.