Chapter 227

Floyd's gaze was fixed on the ground, his fists clenched tightly.

He stared at Yates for a long moment before letting out a low chuckle. "Yates, I'd rather have you hate me."

After uttering those words, he stood up and took a step back.

He looked at Yates again and finally spoke. "You can't join the team. In the world of pro gamers, it's either you or me."

With that, he turned to leave.

But just as he reached the door, he suddenly heard a noise from behind.

Turning around, he saw Yates had grabbed a nearby glass and hurled it at him, shouting, "Floyd, go to hell!"

However, the glass missed, whizzing past Floyd's side.

"Crash!"

It hit the ground, shattering with a sharp sound.

Floyd looked back at Yates, his eyes filled with bitterness, but he repeated his stance. "If you still consider me your brother, then stay out of the pro leagues. No matter which team it is, if you join, I'll leave.”

After saying that, he pushed the hospital room door open and walked out.

From the moment they heard the glass break, three people outside rushed in. As they entered, they caught Floyd's harsh words. After Floyd left, the trio turned their gaze to Yates.

Merry was livid. "Damn! Yates, you've never been treated like this in your life! It's just the EW Club. Why not just buy it out and see how he likes that! The Big Boss might be tough, but can he really monopolize the entire esports world?! He's way too arrogant!"

Yates remained silent, his face dark.

The more Merry thought about it, the angrier he got, continuing, "I used to admire the Big Boss, but I never expected this. His words were just too much. Right, Lia?"

Cordelia nodded in agreement, assuring Yates. "Don't worry, I won't go."

How could she join Floyd's team after what he did to Little Flame?

his

looks and nodded in

left, Cordelia realized that Everard, who had been standing beside them, had

Outside the hospital.

outside, he immediately straightened up at

his pockets, had become colder and more intimidating after leaving Cordelia. Even

his

"Aren't you

lifted his head, fear evident

firmly. "But I have someone I need to

made

a moment of intense gaze, Everard scoffed and

forehead, having felt the murderous intent from Everard for a

breath to calm his nerves, Floyd made his way back

Night had fallen.

teammates

those who could persisted, but injuries had taken their toll on their agility, prompting the

these rookies

from pro level.

club manager hurried over. "How did it

Floyd replied. "It's fine."

he walked on, the manager sighed. "Floyd, I can't tell if you love

continued. "After

invested

scouting new talent even playing through your injuries. I thought you

his confusion. "But why wouldn't

respond, heading upstairs to

The manager stood still.

Floyd added. "If you still respect me as your captain, then reject him, whether he wants to buy the club or join. Otherwise, I'm

manager was

of shared struggles and triumphs, how could there

him no choice but to sigh in

that shooter and Floyd used to be

alone as Cordelia and Merry stepped

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