Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster-Chapter 43 - 42: Sinister

The teammate snapped their fingers at South Grant, praising her for doing a great job.

At this moment, someone whistled and waved, signaling South Grant to pass the ball to him.

South Grant could understand his gesture, so she pushed the ball intending to pass it over.

South Grant pushed the ball in a stylish manner, after all, she had the good looks to back her up.

But...

The ball dropped halfway.

The entire audience: "..."

This was the most shocking scene everyone had ever seen in a game.

Can’t even pass a ball?

Since when did First High’s basketball team get this bad?

Teammates couldn’t help but hold their heads, and the opposing team was surprised. They originally thought that once the ball was passed to Chester Lynch, it wouldn’t be their turn anymore. Unexpectedly, that student passed the ball to the floor!

The ball rolled and rolled, landing at the feet of the opposing captain. The opposing captain bent over to pick up the ball and began dribbling.

Before Chester Lynch’s team could adjust, the opponents scored a point.

Chester Lynch approached South Grant and whispered:

"It’s okay, losing one point is just losing one point."

South Grant understood that this was meant to comfort her; in Chester Lynch’s team before, they never lost a single point.

Soon, the team picked up their spirits and regrouped.

With the start of the second possession, Chester Lynch took the lead and snatched the ball.

Once the ball was in Chester Lynch’s hands, it basically signaled the conclusion.

This point was scored by Chester Lynch.

South Grant was watching from the side, observing how Chester Lynch dribbled and shot.

She had strong learning ability. After watching Chester Lynch play a couple of games, South Grant had basically grasped the idea.

During the halftime break, the opposing team brought on two new players.

The new players had strong overall skills.

Chester Lynch alone was not a match for them.

South Grant looked at them, noticing their pronounced muscles, evidently trained long-term, unlike regular high school students.

When South Grant got close to Chester Lynch, she said:

"Those two should be their external reinforcements."

Chester Lynch also noticed, nodding slightly, and squinting his eyes, said:

"These must be real sports team members, probably hired by them."

"What should we do now?" South Grant watched those two, who were also looking over here.

"Those two will definitely stick to me. Your skills are the weakest, so they won’t send someone to specifically watch you. At that time, stay on the perimeter and watch out. If you have the chance to catch the ball and shoot it in, we win."

After Chester Lynch finished speaking, the referee blew the whistle.

Chester Lynch patted her on the shoulder, starting a new round of the game.

The two on the other side were strong, but Chester Lynch’s side was not weak.

Moreover, South Grant had watched many of Chester Lynch’s games, so when Chester Lynch glanced over, South Grant could clearly anticipate Chester Lynch’s next move.

Before anyone could react, South Grant was already fully prepared.

Their coordination was so seamless that it left the spectators in suspense.

This was more thrilling to watch than Chester Lynch’s one-sided dominance.

In the last play, which would determine the win or loss, Chester Lynch was closely guarded by the two, and someone was ready to intercept the ball from South Grant.

When Chester Lynch passed the ball over, South Grant leapt up to catch it, then prepared to shoot.

At this time, the person following her stuck out a foot when the referee wasn’t looking.