Aaron and the team slipped on their headsets, and within moments, their morale soared to its zenith.

Vivienne nodded in approval. This was what a true E-sports team looked like, not a group lost in blame and self-doubt.

Meanwhile, at the Ellington residence.

"Bro, you're my flesh and blood. We share half the same genes; that makes us practically brothers from another mother! Come on, bro, this tournament means the world to me. Please help me out!

After this, I'll do anything you ask, my awesome big brother!"

Percival's night was haunted by endless pleas of "bro," as if the whole world was seen through a 'great big brother' filter. Growing weary of the incessant nagging, Richard finally said, "You're not busy. Just go take a look and give me a break."

Yet Percival remained immovable, feigning deafness.

After wrapping up some business affairs, he glanced at his phone.

Why had Vivienne not replied yet at this late hour?

His long fingers danced over the screen as he typed a message with his usual aloofness, [Vivienne, I miss you.]

"Bro, just look at me, please!"

Kenneth's wails finally drew Percival's attention, and there he was, Kenneth, rolling on the floor in a full-blown tantrum. Percival was speechless.

Had he mastered the art of cajoling to perfection?

What happened to the distant young man of usual days?

Had he been possessed?

"Get up," Percival commanded with a furrowed brow.

Like a bullet, Kenneth was at Percival's side the next moment, clinging to his leg. "I won't get up unless you agree!"

smile played on Percival's

"No, no, just talking nonsense. How could I dare threaten my wonderful big

Mr. Wolf. Take your time

map link popped up immediately

Centurial E-sport Hotel?

did you say your tournament is

our family. You mean you'll come,

on Percival's lips, a flicker of interest in his eyes. "Yes,

Cup for

qualifiers, teams drew lots to decide their opponents, competing

opponent for the first match-RED, a

this year, suspected of hiding his true skills. But even a rookie should not be underestimated.

stood before the ready team,

was busy replying to

hanging with

the other end, Percival's response was

dead meat!" He thought

swept through the locker room, prompting Aaron to

it was Coach Vivienne's

the room. "Play well. You've

"Yes!"

Not even Runic Country's RED or their arch-rival Snake

the commotion from Hawk's side, his eyes resembling Percival's, scoffed with disdain. "A

he was determined to get FMNP

said, "Who cares

smile. "Of course, with my brother's support, not even Aaron or the mysterious coach who led Hawk to seven straight victories could pose a threat." Another teammate, Wesley, cracked open a Coke and took a swig. "Heard Hawk got themselves a coach too, been holed up in some kind of 'Devil Training' the past few days, not even coming out for meals." "Last-minute cramming won't help them.

glare. "Complacency leads to defeat. Stand up, all

the team immediately lined up for

closely. Don't miss a thing, especially Aaron.

"Got it, captain."

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