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

for his hot temper, slammed his headset

it, Kenneth, not

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

thought

you back, Vivienne, we've got

Aaron, we'll definitely regain

looked at Vivienne with a mix of

eyes shining like

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

"Vivienne, everyone's

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

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

all too well how he had failed

by his teammates, overlooked by management,

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

"Bennett, you're the captain. You're supposed to set the example and earn their respect. But all you do is play peacemaker. How can anyone respect

him. "I... My

Bennett, but he did not

rate. When

a lump in his throat, the glory

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

the loudest, even outside the door just

Quentin mumbled a response,

club's higher-ups not approving? He bet his entire career on you!

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