Chapter 1221 The Mother in Tyr’s Dream

“Okay.” Tyr Summers bounced the ball in his hand and stared at the group of men opposite him. “I’ll beat all ten of you all by myself,” he said smugly. “Are you kidding me?” his opponent rebuked with a frown, feeling insulted by Tyr’s attitude. However, Tyr did not explain himself further. Bouncing the basketball, he ran towards the opposite side. Although the group of men felt that Tyr was humiliating them, they felt a very compelling aura emanating from his body. Subconsciously, all ten people ran to the court. At this time, Tyr was standing in the middle of the court as a few of his opponents rushed towards him from the opposite side. He was bouncing the basketball with his hand, but his mind was still racing with the movements of the Nine Steps to Disorientation. Moving like a gust of wind, Tyr’s movements and trajectory were completely unpredictable. It was ever-changing and extremely strange. The basketball players were vying to grab the ball in Tyr’s hands, but they could