
The infamous Super Sport playboy, whose disciplinary record has been appalling, decides to follow some of his seniors and retire from National Duty. The reason is that the Super Sport controllers giving him only a low-grade annual contract. Playing even in Afghanistan can get me more, he says. No point in this National Duty. Then comes the peacemaking Super Sport Captain to console the playboy. Never be so hasty, he advises. Now the playboy has found the real solution. He goes to the land of the tigers, scores a few runs, and makes sure his position is intact. But what will he do in the Super Sport’s next trip that is to the Sudda Land? Will he find a rich county there and say bye, bye to National Duty. Fingers crossed!
