He tapped it. A new screen appeared: upcoming games, highlights, classic matches from the 90s, and a banner that read “Prenumeruok Krepsinį” (Subscribe to Basketball).
“That’s why I’m here,” she smiled. “Let me walk you through it. This will be helpful.”
Vytautas hesitated. Paying for something digital felt strange. But missing his krepsinis felt worse. Elena helped him enter his bank card details—slowly, carefully, checking each number twice.
The moment the subscription was active, a red button appeared: ŽIŪRĖTI (WATCH).