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?

still upset, suddenly rolled over and buried his face in

exchanged looks and

Cordelia realized that Everard, who had been standing beside

Outside the hospital.

stepped outside, he immediately straightened up at the approaching footsteps and respectfully called out, "Mr.

colder and more intimidating after leaving Cordelia. Even

kept his

took a step closer. "Aren't you afraid of

slowly lifted his head, fear evident

spoke firmly. "But I have someone I need

made

a moment of intense gaze, Everard scoffed and walked

wiped the sweat from his forehead, having felt the murderous intent from

to calm his nerves, Floyd made his way back to the

Night had fallen.

owls, and several teammates were still up,

had taken their toll on their agility, prompting the team to

these rookies

from pro level.

Floyd return, the club manager hurried

Floyd replied. "It's fine."

"Floyd, I can't tell if you love or loathe this club anymore." Floyd

continued. "After

you invested

scouting new talent even playing through your injuries. I thought you cared the most about the

confusion. "But why wouldn't you

heading upstairs to his room, simply

The manager stood still.

still respect me as your captain, then reject him, whether he

was

years of shared struggles and triumphs, how could there be no

no choice

Everyone knew that shooter and Floyd used to be close

Yates was left alone as

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