Chapter 392: My Brother Will Break off the Engagement with You Sooner or Later

From the audience, Orson silently gave a thumbs-up. To deal with disgusting tactics, you had to fight back with equally disgusting methods.

"Captain Farrell, have you noticed that Hawk seems different this year?"

Orson nodded, "Yes, they look a lot like when they won six consecutive championships before. It seems their so-called foreign aid is actually their former coach." "Damn, this could be tough."

Orson rubbed his nose, "What are you afraid of? My brother is no slouch either. With his tactical training, we'll be fine."

With Jared around, Orson had no fear.

On the other side, Jared and Tina were also watching the match.

"Lysander's skills have improved," Jared said.

Tina smiled, "He was never bad; he just never had good coordination. A few pointers and he figured it out himself."

Jared looked at Tina with jealousy in his voice, "Tina, don't praise other men in front of me."

"Okay, I'll praise them behind your back."

"That's not allowed either."

Tina pinched Jared's cheek, "Don't be childish, old man."

Jared pursed his lips and proved just how childish he could be through his actions.

"Damn! The coach kissed his fiancée!"

"Exciting! This is live; aren't they afraid of being seen?"

Orson nearly ground his teeth to dust. "Shameless woman! Why is she still seducing my brother?"

Theodore clicked his tongue beside him. "Captain Farrell, they're engaged. How can you call that seduction?"

"Shut up."

Orson kicked out as Lysander pushed towards the base and headed straight for the crystal.

focus shifted back to

Ten minutes later.

"Beautiful!"

won the

stage required two out of three wins. In the break room, Tina

next round they will definitely ban heroes. We can use Strategy B. Let's aim to finish early," Tina finalized the tactics and

clearly didn't expect Lysander and his team to change their

a decisive move ended

put FAI out of the running and advanced Hawk to the

excitement as

using AD something you planned

foreign aid. Is

losses, what

hire foreign aid. Our coach came back. With

Hawk's mysterious coach returning spread across

had a brief period of glory but gradually declined over

was back, morale soared and curiosity

room, Orson leaned against a small window by the door, trying to catch a glimpse of the

his second idol after

watched Lysander's live PK with that mysterious coach

almost on par

a fortune to recruit her after Jared left

wanted to meet this coach in person-to get an autograph or take a photo together, maybe even have a meal and get some guidance. Most importantly, he wanted

be an epic

click, the break

off guard,

but recognized Orson before she kicked

was an idiot.

up from the

you

retorted, "Why can't I

didn't think much of it-just

he's going to lose for sure. See you in the finals." Despite saying this, Orson kept glancing around as if looking

business here?" Tina sat

"I'm not here for him anyway. Forget it; you wouldn't understand even if I told you. I really don't get why my brother likes you." Even if she was good-looking and could play piano and make clothes,

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