Lucien's POV
Practice for the college basketball tournament was already in full swing. My team kicked up practice and in no time, we were soaring high, delivering shot after shot into the net.
"He shoot, and he scores!" Karl, one of my teammates, praised me after delivering a ball into the net. Everyone chuckles at his words. Karl runs, arms wide, across the basketball court.
The ball comes bouncing back to the middle of the court. I'm fast and catch it right in time. I crouch low, ball in hand, dribbling in a continuous rhythm. Eyes focused on the net, while studying the gap ahead.
I grab hold of the ball, my grip tightening around it. Muscles barely contract, as I make a run towards the net. I launch myself towards the net and fire a clean shot through it. The court erupts into loud
