Chapter 328
As the match progressed, Kingston's confidence started to crumble.
He had walked onto the court, fully expecting to teach Jack a lesson. But reality hit hard—Jack was a nightmare to play against.
There was no suspense and no miracles. Kingston lost. And not just lost—he got crushed.
Jack had single-handedly wiped out their entire team. His teammates didn't even have to play.
The entire court fell into silence.
Simon, Julie, and their crew looked like they had just swallowed nails. They had hyped up Kingston as their trump card, their guaranteed win.
But now? They had nothing left to say.
Even Zane and Neil—who already knew Jack was a monster—couldn't hide their excitement.
Zane smirked and turned to Simon. "Damn, Simon, I didn't even need to lift a finger. Jack swept the floor with you guys."
Simon gritted his teeth, glowering at Zane. After a few seconds, he exhaled sharply and muttered, "I admit it. We lost. But seriously—who the hell is this guy?"
Zane

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