The next day after the race, Zach looked at his game points, it was 25, an increase by 5.
But, there was something else he had been doing this past few days. Online bantering. Tim kept calling him out in the school forum to come race him again if he had the guts, but Zach refused and Tim began to call him names. Zach lost it when his mother was mentioned again. So he calmly brought out the demon writer in him. "Dear Tim, are you a coward or were you trained by animals or maybe your dad is one? Because I see no reason why a loser can't accept he lost, keep rapping like a dog, I'm done with you." Zach typed. The school forum exploded with Zach dropping that message and a line stood out. "Were you trained by an animal? Or maybe your dad is one?" His Account which had the name "IamZach" Immediately started gaining followers. The comment section had comments like: "Hey you above me were you trained by a Monkey or maybe your father is one?" Tim went silent after that. Making Zach seem like a winner. Zach stretched his body as he smiled, the ringing of fame points began again. He was gaining fame, "What a refreshing feeling." Zach muttered. **************** Few days later. "How did you get the money?" Zach's mom, Juliet, asked in shock as her son told her to move into a well-furnished one-bedroom apartment with a parlour. It had been five days since the car race incident, and Zach had been scouting for a good apartment for his mom. He finally found one and made sure it had all the necessary furnishings. The money he won was almost gone, with only a small amount left, but seeing the shock and tears in his mother’s eyes made it all worth it. "Don’t worry about the money. It’s nothing. Just enjoy it. The rent is for one year, I’ll find a better place before then," Zach said. "Thank you, my son. God will bless you for me," Juliet said happily. Zach wasn’t worried about getting more money after all, the basketball competition was around the corner, and he still had three lucky tablets left. That gave him 30 minutes of enhanced luck. He was confident he could get the highest score. The only challenge now was getting enough playtime. As Zach left the building, he had no idea that a large man in a black suit was watching him from a distance. "Sir, I’ve found his location. He was with his mom," the man said through an earpiece. "Okay, monitor him. Attack when the time is right," the voice on the other end replied. "Wait... did you say his mom?" the voice asked suddenly. "Yes," the man confirmed. "Then change the target. The target should be his mom," the voice said, sounding pleased. "What should I do to her?" the man asked. "Kill her," the voice replied coldly. "But sir, isn’t that too much?" the man asked, frowning. "Maybe your life would be better off gone too," the voice said darkly. "Sorry, sir," the man replied quickly. Meanwhile, Zach felt his stomach grumble. He was hungry, so he stepped into a nearby restaurant. He ordered some food and sat down, lost in thought. The hype from the race was already fading, and he now had only 85 fame points. He wondered how he could continue to get famous. As he was in thought, he suddenly remembered Jane. He had really loved her, but she had hurt him in the most ruthless way possible. Zach swore that he'd rise so high that she would regret what she did to him. The basketball tournament was just around the corner, and the governor had already made it official $200,000 for grab. Student with the highest vote as the best will go home with $100,000. and the second and third persons will go home with $50,000 dollars each. And He promised $1,000 for each member of the winning team. Zach planned to meet the coach today. He knew he'd have to prove himself among some of the best basketball players in the school to get play time. After eating, Zach headed to the school’s basketball court. "Hey, Zach!" his roommate, Daniel, called out when he saw him. Daniel was also a basketball player. "Hey," Zach replied with a smile. "You blew up the internet, man. I’ve been looking for you. When did you learn to drive like that?" Daniel asked, patting Zach on the shoulder. "I used to drive for fun a few years back," Zach replied with a casual shrug. As they were talking, the entire court went quiet. The coach was here. He was tall, dark-skinned, and had a tough, no-nonsense expression. But no one was looking at him at the moment they were all staring at the girl beside him. If there were a word better than “gorgeous,” it would describe her. She was absolutely stunning. Zach recognized her from the school’s ranking of the top three most beautiful first- year students this year.. Compared to his fame, her presence was like a blazing sun. everywhere she went. She was the coach’s younger sister, Sophia. Almost every basketball player had a crush on her, but none of them dared to approach her. Her brother’s intimidating presence alone was enough to scare them off. And their family wasn’t ordinary, rumor had it that their father was a powerful politician, though no one knew for sure. "Over here, everyone!" the coach, Eric, shouted. Everyone immediately stopped what they were doing and gathered around him. Eric scanned the crowd. "The competition isn't far anymore so we will have to take our training seriously, do everyone understand?" Eric asked. Everyone nodded in affirmation. "Another thing." He paused. "If you know that you haven't been present for the past three weeks, I need you out of the hall." Eric said sternly. Zach's face fell immediately he heard those words. "This is bad."
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Shock. Silence. Then cheers. "Who is this guy?" Sophia was shocked. Her brother was an NBA superstar who dominated the league multiple times before quitting to become a coach. But even in all her years, she had never seen him do what this boy just did. Daniel was shocked too. He felt like Zach had been possessed these past few days. It was like he had entered God mode. Was this the power of a breakup? Maybe he should find a girl and let her break his heart too. Eric was silent as he looked at Zach. "Congrats. You earned your place in the team," he finally said. "Thank you, coach. I won't let you down," Zach replied, happy. Just then, the system started to beep. +5 fame points +5 fame points Zach expected this. What he did was too amazing, and he might even break into the top three of the school’s 4T list today. Zach felt good now. "We will continue practice tomorrow," Eric said. "Let's go," he told Sophia. Before leaving, she looked at Zach for a long time. No one had
100 Perfect Throws.
Zach had a pale expression. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to come for practice, it was just that many things had troubled him during that period, and he didn’t even have money for food, so how would he have the strength to play basketball? The crowd of players split into two groups. What a huge number, Zach was amazed. Many were just like him, showing up only when there was something to gain. “Now kindly leave the hall for us,” Eric said with a cold voice. Zach couldn’t just leave. He needed the money, and he was also a very skilled basketball player. How could he walk away just like that? Zach knew Eric well enough to know the only way he could get on the team now was to impress him more than he could ever imagine. But Zach was unwilling to use his lucky tablets just to get on the team that he was on already. What would he use on the final day, when his skills were needed the most? “Coach, I didn’t slack off, I was just too busy to come,” Zach spoke up. Eric turned his attent
One Of The Top Three
The next day after the race, Zach looked at his game points, it was 25, an increase by 5. But, there was something else he had been doing this past few days. Online bantering. Tim kept calling him out in the school forum to come race him again if he had the guts, but Zach refused and Tim began to call him names. Zach lost it when his mother was mentioned again. So he calmly brought out the demon writer in him. "Dear Tim, are you a coward or were you trained by animals or maybe your dad is one? Because I see no reason why a loser can't accept he lost, keep rapping like a dog, I'm done with you." Zach typed. The school forum exploded with Zach dropping that message and a line stood out. "Were you trained by an animal? Or maybe your dad is one?" His Account which had the name "IamZach" Immediately started gaining followers. The comment section had comments like: "Hey you above me were you trained by a Monkey or maybe your father is one?" Tim went silent after that. Making
The Incredible Yellow Sports Car.
Zach stepped out of the sports car and the entire area fell silent. Everyone stared at him in disbelief. Tim had built a reputation over the past week as a tycoon in street racing and because of his skills students got to know that he even once held a draw against a world-class racer. For Zach to beat him, and with such a wide gap, was unbelievable. “Let’s race again!” Tim shouted as soon as his car finally rolled across the finish line. He felt completely humiliated. Zach smirked. He’d be a fool to race again, after all, his victory had only been possible thanks to the items from his Superstar System. “Pay up,” Zach said, stretching out his hand. “Then maybe I’ll consider it.” Tim immediately asked for Zach’s account details and transferred the money without hesitation. Zach’s phone beeped. He checked the screen and, seeing the credited amount, a huge grin spread across his face. “Let’s have a rematch!” Tim demanded. “I’ll consider it,” Zach replied coolly as he walked away.
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"Sir, I don't understand. Why was my scholarship cancelled?" Zach asked a middle-aged man. It was the next day, and Zach, who had barely slept the night before because of the cancelled scholarship, had come to get an answer. Howard, who was sitting in his office, was speechless. He didn’t expect that the timid boy from before would have the guts to come straight to his office and ask questions. "It was cancelled. Pay your fees yourself, period!," Howard said harshly. Deep down, he was smirking. This kid clearly didn’t know who Vincent was. The man was vicious and he would do anything for his son. "Okay, so there's no reason, right?" Zach said, then suddenly smiled. But it wasn’t a smile of joy, it was a smile of anger. His anger was boiling. Tim really hit him where it hurt the most.It was easy to know who pulled the strings, it had to be Tim, because it was only Tim he clashed with and only he had the connection to do this. Zach left the office. It didn’t take long f
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Hours passed quickly. Inside a well-decorated office, a middle-aged man sat in an expensive suit, his brows furrowed in anger. He was watching a video, and the fury on his face grew more intense with each second. This man was Vincent Andrew, the owner of one of the top companies in the country: Andrew Oil Mines. It wasn’t hard to guess what his company specialized in. The Andrew family was well-known for producing the highest-quality oil and dominating the industry. Their sales were often off the charts. Right now, however, Vincent’s focus was on something else, the video of Zach punching his son, Tim. His face twitched. Yes, Tim was his son and his only child. He treasured him. Suddenly, his phone rang. He answered. “Father, you have to do something. That punch still hurts.” “I will,” Vincent replied coldly. “His name is Zach Williams, right? Second year?” “Yes, Dad.” “Good. He’ll regret ever laying a hand on you,” Vincent said before hanging up. Once the call ended, Tim s
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