The Million-Dollar Heart

On the other side, Kenneth returned to the arena, his mind set on victory.

Aaron had made it to the finals, and Kenneth was determined not to lose to him.

He had to triumph in the final showdown and show everyone that he was every bit Aaron's equal.

Below, Percival watched with a discerning eye. He could tell from the gameplay that Kenneth's desire to win was too intense. He would likely falter in the finals without the right mindset, even if he won today. Percival could also see that Aaron's skills were superior to Kenneth's. Now, the game was as much about mental fortitude as it was about teamwork.

He had confidence in their team's synergy, but the mindset part was challenging.

After wrapping up an interview, Aaron did not idle. He headed to the locker room to strategize with Vivienne. Then, they made their way to the stands to observe Kenneth's match.

From afar, Percival spotted the pair laughing and chatting as they approached.

Kenneth's worried gaze instantly sharpened.

In the blink of an eye, here was Aaron cozying up to Vivienne again!

Vivienne noticed Percival and was about to head over when Aaron's grip on her wrist stopped her.

With a natural ease, Aaron stepped in front of Vivienne, blocking her view of Percival. "Vivienne, everyone's waiting for your insights. Let's watch the match, and you can break down the plays for us." Vivienne agreed, realizing that real-time analysis would deepen their understanding. "Sounds good, let's go."

Hence, Percival watched helplessly as Aaron led Vivienne to a section of the stands on the opposite side.

Aaron sat down, casually throwing a provocative smile at Percival's way.

Percival's face darkened, and he scoffed.

Did Aaron think he could stop him?

had to walk

up when his phone

was from Vivienne and read, [Don't come over. We're discussing tactics. Remember

in his seat. When his Vivienne made a request, he

never returned to the broadcast screen for the rest of the

he was still

We're in the finals!" Kenneth was the first to burst from the stage,

held up a hand, stopping him with ease. "Celebrate after you win the

an E-sports player, he knew the ultimate goal was to clinch

had to take home the trophy. That was the

Vivienne had already returned to the locker room, surrounded by Aaron's

had won, the two teams would face off again in two days. Would

pressure was immense for Hawk, which had not made it past the group

year would leave them without any chance of redemption, especially

professional careers, and

who had stopped them from reaching the finals last year. That defeat had always rankled

was a

gone back to train, and you want to celebrate? Everyone

"Yes, sir!"

team hurried back to

his gaze fixed

about his bet with Vivienne anymore; it was a clash with

could win

training room, Vivienne called Matthew, assembling a team to practice against Hawk. Theoretical knowledge recited hundreds of times was nothing compared to hands-on experience. After a round of play, Hawk was decimated, not even managing to take down a single

for Aaron. This is

soundly defeated, complained, "Coach, this is

back in her chair, a lollipop hanging

"More?" Bennett sounded drained.

lethal strike, not just maneuvering. Remember, you must think of