In the spectator stands, Kenneth silently nodded in approval. To counter a nasty move, one had to fight back with the same level of grit.

"Captain Kenneth, have you noticed? This year, Hawk seems different," his teammate whispered sidelong.

Kenneth nodded. "Yeah, they remind me of the squad that took home the championship six times in a row. Looks like their so-called 'import' is that same coach from back then." "Darn, that makes things tricky."

Kenneth scratched his nose. "What's there to worry about? My bro's got game. If we stick to his playbook, we're golden."

With Percival in their corner, Kenneth felt fearless.

Elsewhere, Percival and Vivienne kept a close eye on the match.

"Aaron's skills have improved," Percival noted.

Vivienne's lips curled into a smile, "He was always good, just lacked the right synergy. A few pointers, and he figured it out himself."

Percival eyed Vivienne with a hint of jealousy. "Vivienne, don't praise other guys in front of me."

"Fine, I'll praise him behind your back."

"That's not allowed either."

Vivienne pinched Percival's cheek playfully. "Mr. Wolf, no sulking now."

Percival pressed his lips, choosing to respond not with words but with a bold move that left nothing to the imagination.

"Damn! The coach just kissed his fiancée!"

"Talk about spicy! This is live. Aren't they worried about the audience?"

Kenneth clenched his teeth in disgust. "Such an indecorous woman, still seducing my brother!"

Callum clicked his tongue. "Captain Kenneth, they're engaged. How does that have anything to do with seduction?"

"Just shut up."

Aaron led an aggressive push toward the

Ten minutes later.

"Brilliant!"

victory

a best of three, and during

call it a day." Vivienne set the plan in motion, and the second game commenced. FAI clearly had not

assumed would be a cunning move

out,

and reporters swarmed Hawk

was picking AD a

heard Hawk brought in an

losses, what turned

bring in any imports, but our

news of Hawk's mysterious coach's return was all over

the mysterious coach's departure, Hawk had moments

morale was sky-high, and the

peered through the small window by Hawk's locker room

admired, second

had watched Aaron and the mysterious coach

skill, and technique

had tried to lure this

an autograph, maybe a selfie, share

between this mysterious coach and Percival in a solo

be an E-sports

The locker room door

guard, Kenneth tumbled

not

with you?" She asked as if staring at a lunatic. Why was he

scrambled up, his disdain for

"Why are you here?"

chuckled, "Why shouldn't

so he assumed it was just sisterly

finals." Despite his words, Kenneth

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