Rihhane Of Story's
Triumph

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"I won't let you, Len." Reply Rihan flatly without looking at Alen.

"Then what about the stakes?" Albert asked scratching his head which was not itchy.

"It's okay. I have no problem being her slave for a semester." Max opened his voice and smiled faintly. He doesn't want anyone to get hurt.

"Max..." Call Albert feel guilty.

"The game continues." Rihan said flatly and then stood up.

"But we're short on personnel." Answer Albert quickly.

"And let me take Albert's place, sir." Persuade Alen.

"No need. 4 people is enough. Your job is to look after Albert. I don't want you on the team. And don't argue." Rihan's reply was full of emphasis while staring intently at Alen. Others just silently did not dare to argue.

"Good, Sir."

"Good."

"Can the game continue?" Ask the Referee who approached Rihan and his friends.

"I suggest you just stop. Surely you will lose because of the lack of personnel." Gibran put on an understated smile.

"The game is still played with only 4 people." Rihan's reply was calm.

"You sure? It is the same as seeking defeat. Moreover, your points are also below." The referee looked at the time and points of both teams.

"really so. There's only 2 minutes left and you're sure you can beat us?" Gibran then laughed cynically.

"If it's only 10 seconds, we keep playing. We are not cowards like those who have reached the international arena and certainly know the name to play professionally. I began to doubt, did they really ever get to that stage?" Rihan's reply is always calm.

Gibran who heard it felt insinuated. He clenched both his hands.

"You're accusing me of cheating?" Angry Gibran while pointing at Rihan with his index finger.

"You feel insinuated?" Ask Rihan and grin.

"Ac..."

"If it's not you, then shut up!" Rihan cuts Gibran's word flatly.

"You..."

Prieeets.

"From you guys arguing, it's better the game starts." The referee immediately mediated the two.

"Good."

"Please take a position in the field." Said the Referee. Both teams returned to the basketball court.

"Friends' spirit!" Albert shouted encouragingly, as well as the others.

As for Alen, he could only sigh slowly because of the master. Alen knows Rihan doesn't want him to play because he's worried it'll be the same as Albert, even worse. Alen also realized the game will not be as good as the older brother especially the master who is his teacher and his brother. But Alen is sure, at least he can defend himself if anyone plays sneaky with him. Unfortunately, his employer did not allow it. Alen could only pray that everything would be fine.

As for some supporters of the Gibran team began to switch in support of Rihan's team because of the cheating they did. They start to get disappointed with the way their idol wants to play by doing sneaky tricks.

Gibran, who is aware of Rihan's growing number of supporters, feels his heart heating up wanting to hit people. But he tried to calm down so as not to interfere with his game later.

Prieeets

The game begins again.

Rihan is in control of the ball. While continuing to dribble the ball, Rihan is trying to figure out a way for the game to end quickly given the remaining time is only 2 minutes.

TAP

TAP

TAP

The ball is reflected between Rihan's hand and the floor of the field.

"Devs." Call Rihan and throw a ball at David when Gibran's friend starts to get close to him.

HUP

The ball was caught by David. He then dribbled with a lot of tricks to avoid the opponent until arriving 3 meters near the opponent's ring.

David was forced to do a jump shoot because two opponents blocked his path. When he wanted to do a jump shoot, David was hit by Johar from behind so that the ball missed and did not enter the ring. David himself fell down, but he was fine.

"It's okay." David replied calmly, not provoked by emotion because he knew this was just the wits of the Gibran team. David reached out his hand and reached for Johar.

"You..." Johar was unable to say anything, as David could read his plan of taking David down when his hand was reached.

David is not a fool who would not know such a simple plan. David, who reached for Johar's hand, held it tightly when he felt Johar's hand grip begin to weaken because he wanted to release it for David to fall. Unfortunately David knew and clasped Johar's hand tightly for him to stand up again.

"Get your hands off!" Johar endured the pain as David squeezed his hand when he managed to stand up.

"I'm just afraid of falling." Reply David origin then release the handlenga on Johar.

"That bastard..." Bumpat Johar when David left.

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Switch to a missed ball, and do not get in the ring. Gibran saw it so happy. However, he gritted his teeth because someone managed to use the Rebound technique so that the ball went back into the ring so that it managed to score points.

Again Gibran was annoyed and envious because Rihan managed to do very good techniques in scoring points.

The rebound technique is a useful technique for seizing balls that fail to get into the ring, either fired by one's own team or the opposing team. Because David failed to do a jump shoot so Rihan used it to re-enter the ball in the ring.

"Damn..." Angry Gibran then looked at Rihan who is now bertos ria with David.

The game gets more fierce by separating the time of 30 seconds with points 21:20.

Gibran who saw their score one point clear with Rihan's team was pleased. With 30 seconds to go, he believes Rihan's team won't score any more points.

To buy time, Gibran tightly guarded Rihan who was dribbling the ball towards the ring. Gibran won't let Rihan score any more points.

All the spectators were sitting tensely in their respective positions. How not to be tense if this is the deciding seconds who the winner of the match. Albert in the audience seat just bit his finger in panic.

As for Rihan, he was always calm in doing everything. Rihan is dribbling left and right trying to avoid Gibran who always prevents him. Rihan then glanced at the time on the wall of the field, showing the remaining 10 seconds with a score of 21:20. Instead of panicking, Rihan remained calm until his distance with the opponent ring was getting closer.

Gibran who saw time running out smiled happily. Gubran gave his support code to count down together the time of the second that kept going. While giving the code, Gibran still blocked Rihan's path.

[Ten.].

[Nine.].

[Eight.].

TAP

TAP

TAP

Rihan is still dribbling while continuing to avoid Gibran wanting to take the ball away from him.

[Seven.].

[Six.].

When it gets closer to the ring, and Rihan can't get any closer, Rihan then does a short Lay Up.

[Five.].

}Four..].

Shut!

[Three.].

[Two.].

Yoke!

[One.].

Silent.

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[KYAK ... YOUNG MASTER REHHAND'S TEAM WON!!]

Yes, Rihan fired the ball into the ring just at the second count. The ball then goes into the ring to coincide with the count of one and the time is also over.

Because Rihan did Lay Up close range, then their points added 2 points so the score 21:22 points. Rihan's team is finally declared victorious, while Gibran vent his emotions by hitting strong Johar's face who comes to calm him.

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