The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 386

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.

loud bang, Vivienne kicked the

Quentin, known for his hot temper, slammed

Kenneth, not again...

up, crowding around as they recognized Vivienne; their anger dissolved into thin

thought

you back, Vivienne, we've got

Vivienne and Aaron, we'll definitely

Vivienne with a mix

moved, his eyes shining like stars as he gazed

face was stormy. "You call

eyes. The room fell into an awkward silence, and even Aaron was unsure what to say

everyone's just really

an eyebrow. "Oh? Now you

fingers. Despite being the oldest, he seemed small

too well how he had failed

disrespected by his teammates,

World Championships. Who would respect a spent force on the brink of hanging up his mouse and

set the example and earn their respect. But all you do is play peacemaker. How

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

hesitated, wanting to defend Bennett, but he

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 vivid in his

to Quentin. "Got a big temper, I see. Think

Quentin being the loudest, even outside the door just

good enough..." Quentin mumbled a

that!" Vivienne reprimanded, "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 were on

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