At the hotel, Aaron's E-sports team was immersed in last-minute training before the big showdown.

Every face bore the same grim expression as if they were each carrying the weight of a debt of millions.

"We're team fighting! You blind?"

"You're the one to talk! Baron got stolen!"

"Shut up, you two feeders! We're underfarmed. Stop rushing into fights!"

"Can we all just focus, please? The tournament's the day after tomorrow!"

The last to speak was Bennett, the team's good-natured captain. He had not seen Vivienne at the club's meeting the other day.

"Shut up!" The three of them rounded on Bennett in unison.

Although Bennett was the captain, his authority paled in comparison to the team's youngest member, Aaron. His seniority was the only reason he held the title. He sighed. The team's recent losing streak had morale at rock bottom, and Kenneth's taunts had only added insult to injury.

He was relieved Aaron was not there; else, fists might have flown.

Aaron could not find humor in the quarrels inside.

These clashes were common, and their seven-game losing streak, a stark reversal from their previous seven-win streak, was a tough pill for anyone to swallow.

With Aaron around, they managed to keep it together, but in his absence, tempers flared even hotter.

Vivienne frowned. She remembered when this team was a united force set on claiming the championship. Now, it was a stark contrast.

"Vivienne..." Aaron bowed his head, too ashamed to look Vivienne in the eye.

Vivienne kicked

in their seats. Quentin, known for his hot temper, slammed his headset onto

it, Kenneth, not

as they recognized Vivienne; their anger dissolved

we thought you weren't

with you back, Vivienne, we've got

Aaron, we'll

Vivienne with a

shining like stars

surprise, Vivienne's face was stormy. "You call yourselves pro gamers with this kind of

and hope dimmed in their eyes. The room fell into

"Vivienne, everyone's just really excited to

an eyebrow. "Oh? Now you remember you're supposed to lead this

he looked down, fiddling with his fingers. Despite being the oldest, he seemed small

knew all too well how he had failed as

disrespected by his teammates,

of retirement after the World Championships. Who would respect a spent force on the brink

chair. "Bennett, you're the captain. You're supposed to set the example and earn their respect.

of inferiority wash over him. "I... My skills are lacking. Naturally, they don't listen

but he did not dare with Vivienne

are lacking? You hold the record for the highest kills in Hawk Club. You have the highest solo-win rate. When you were racking up championships, these kids were still in

his throat, the glory days still

"Got a big temper, I see. Think you can

loudest, even outside the

not good enough..." Quentin mumbled a response, clearly not

"Have you forgotten how Bennett signed you despite the club's higher-ups not approving? He bet his entire career on you! Before you entered this club, you

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