They clapped as Devon sky-walked and slammed the ball. He hung on the rim, swung his legs before he dropped down. After the game, he shook hands with a few fans He was a local champion there.
It was while he was walking to his jeep a girl called out his name and he turned to see a tall, slim and sturdy looking girl dressed in white pants and skinny T-shirt walking towards him. She wore golden bracelets and he noticed that her wears were expensive.
“Hi.” She offered her soft palm. “Heard about our Nigerian MJ. Never knew it was you.”
“MJ?” He smiled. “Michael Jackson, the basket baller?”
She laughed.
“Come on, Michael Jackson was a footballer and not a basket baller.”
“You gave it back to me.” He laughed. “Who compares me to Michael Jordan? That is the Michael Jackson of music; The
