The following day
Mingze City experienced something that had never happened since the city's establishment.
Gossip and rumors spread like wildfire, leaping from street to street, alley to alley, until everyone seemed to be bursting with a single tale.
It was not about the powerful clans, nor about the most beautiful fairy in the city, but about something strange.
Not about battle.
Not about
hunting.
Not about a famous auction.
Something that many would never have heard of before.
A game.
A game called football.
A game played by twenty-two players chasing an object called a ball. Yet the bright eyes and the feverish excitement of those talking about it spoke volumes.
Many could not believe their ears. Some even questioned what they were hearing.
This strange game had turned many into fanatics.
Walking down the street, pedestrians gathered at the corners, listening to a middle-aged man's tale about the game.
