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.

a loud bang, Vivienne kicked the door

known for his hot temper, slammed his headset onto the

Kenneth, not again... Holy

crowding around as they recognized Vivienne; their anger dissolved into

we thought you weren't

back, Vivienne, we've got

Vivienne and Aaron, we'll definitely regain

with a mix of excitement

eyes shining like stars as he gazed

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

faded, and hope dimmed in their eyes. The room fell into an awkward silence, and even

spoke up. "Vivienne, everyone's just

"Oh? Now you remember you're

his fingers. Despite being the oldest, he

too well how he

he was disrespected by his teammates,

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

supposed to set the example and earn their respect. But all you do is play

wash over him. "I... My skills are lacking.

wanting to defend Bennett, but he did not dare with Vivienne

kills in Hawk Club. You have the highest solo-win rate. When you were racking up championships,

in his throat, the

temper, I see. Think you

being the loudest, even

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

not approving? He bet his

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