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.

transforming into a masseuse, kneading Percival's legs with servile devotion. "No, no, just talking nonsense. How could I dare threaten my wonderful big

Take your

popped up immediately

Centurial E-sport Hotel?

"Where did you say your tournament

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

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

World Championship Cup for E-sports

decide their opponents, competing

a formidable opponent for the first match-RED, a renowned team

RED's starting player is a rookie promoted this year, suspected of hiding his true skills. But even a rookie should

Bennett stood before the

Vivienne was busy replying to

hanging with

other end, Percival's response was

meat!" He thought

Aaron to zip up his hoodie, "Don't

it

her clear eyes sweeping the room. "Play well.

"Yes!"

had made remarkable progress. Not even Runic

his eyes resembling Percival's, scoffed with disdain. "A few days

determined to get FMNP and overtake that

Coke and said, "Who cares about them? We've got our secret

a 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. It all comes down to Aaron, anyway. We shouldn't worry. Who's our coach? Captain Kenneth's big brother, the Ellington family's seventh grandson, Percival!" Alaric snorted with

shot him a glare. "Complacency leads to defeat. Stand

and the team immediately lined up

match against RED closely. Don't miss a

"Got it, captain."

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