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

about to stand up when his phone buzzed

come over. We're discussing tactics. Remember our

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

his eyes never returned to the broadcast screen for the rest of the

crowd erupted in cheers, he was still clueless about

the finals!" Kenneth was the first to burst

hand, stopping him with

choked up, but as an E-sports player, he knew the ultimate goal was to

home the trophy. That was the basic professional

turned to look at the stands where Vivienne had already returned to the locker room, surrounded by Aaron's

off again in two days. Would it

pressure was immense for Hawk, which had not made it

leave them without any chance of redemption, especially since this match was

and they did not want to end

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

was a huge

coldly. "Aaron's gone back to train, and you want to celebrate?

"Yes, sir!"

Kenneth, the team hurried back to

gaze fixed on

was not just about his bet with Vivienne anymore; it was a clash with

kid think he could win Vivienne's

hundreds of times was nothing compared to hands-on experience.

you brought in are unbeatable, not just for Kenneth but even for Aaron. This is like bringing a gun to a knife fight!" Fergus lamented,

soundly defeated, complained, "Coach, this is

chair, a lollipop

"More?" Bennett sounded drained.

team has weaknesses. You aim for a lethal strike, not just maneuvering. Remember,