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."

shifted as Aaron led an

Ten minutes later.

"Brilliant!"

claimed victory in

required a best of three, and during the break, Vivienne took the opportunity to

a go. Let's wrap this up early and 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 turned into a total

out, and Hawk advanced

erupted with shock, and reporters swarmed

picking AD a premeditated

brought in an import.

consecutive losses, what turned

smile, "We didn't bring in any imports, but our old coach is back.

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

coach's departure, Hawk had moments

morale was sky-high, and the curiosity was

the small window by Hawk's locker room door, eager to catch

admired, second

and the mysterious coach go head-to-head on a

and technique were on par with

lure this

coach face-to-face, get an autograph, maybe a selfie,

see a showdown between this mysterious coach and Percival in

an E-sports event for the

room

guard,

an eyebrow. If she had not recognized

asked as if staring at a lunatic. Why was he

up, his disdain for Vivienne clear

"Why are you here?"

chuckled, "Why

and Vivienne's relationship, so he assumed

We'll see him in the finals." Despite his words,

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