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!"

sly smile played on Percival's lips. "Are

devotion. "No, no, just talking

Take

link popped

Centurial E-sport Hotel?

did you

our family. You mean you'll come, bro?" Kenneth's eyes

flicker of interest in his

for E-sports proceeded

teams drew lots to decide their opponents, competing

first match-RED, a renowned team

is a rookie promoted this year, suspected of hiding his true skills. But even a rookie should not be underestimated. We're representing our country; we can't afford

Bennett stood before the ready team, delivering

Vivienne was busy

with four

the other end, Percival's response was

dead meat!"

room, prompting Aaron to zip up his hoodie, "Don't worry, captain. We've got

the pep talk, it

the

"Yes!"

team cheered, rising to their feet. Despite only two days of intensive training, they had made remarkable progress. Not even Runic Country's RED or their arch-rival Snake could intimidate them now. Directly

commotion from Hawk's side, his eyes resembling Percival's,

he was determined to get FMNP and

a Coke and said, "Who cares

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. It all comes down to Aaron, anyway. We shouldn't worry. Who's our coach? Captain

leads to defeat. Stand up,

Kenneth commanded respect, and the team immediately lined up for

Don't miss a

"Got it, captain."

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