Regressor With A Billionaire System

A Library Encounter

After I was done with the pleasantries, I met the coach in his office and filled out some forms, providing him with my personal information.

When we were done, he gave me an official jersey, and a timetable for all the times we would have practice.

There weren’t any major tournaments coming up yet, so basically all we had to do was practice.

I thanked him for the opportunity once again and returned back to the court.

Most of the boys had left, but Tucker sat on a bench and was still right there waiting for me.

I smiled when I saw him, he truly was a loyal friend.

When I got close to him, he looked up and saw me, jumping to his feet.

“Bro you were amazing! I mean at first you were playing pretty terribly, but then all of a sudden, it was like you were a different person, he didn’t stand a chance against you, you’re awesome!” He said.

“Okay that’s enough bro, thanks for the praise,” I said and we both laughed.

I packed my stuff and we began to leave the gym.

“So did watching me play mot