Chapter 55

Lucas didn't dare to defy Moura's order. He kept practicing and his body finally stopped coordinating with him.

He was burning in fever and the fatigue and exhaustion did the remaining work.

"Mark, get you shots clear. See the fucking basket and throw the ball." Moura yelled.

"But I'm doing it right, it went right through the basket." Mark replied as he was right. Moura was telling Lucas, but he doesn't want to talk to him.

Lucas jerked his head slightly to get the black spots away from his vision and get more focused on the game. That's the first time that he missed three baskets and eventually the teammates stopped passing him the ball.

"Get your asses concentrated on the game." He heard Moura yelling and made a final jerk to his head, now is not the time to pass out.

"Pass it to me." He growled to one of his teammates as he was the front-liner so taking the hold of the ball, he ran so fast and eventually made a basket.

The whole team started cheering and clapping as i