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 face in the pillow. "I need

Cordelia exchanged looks and

Cordelia realized that Everard, who

Outside the hospital.

Floyd stepped outside, he immediately straightened up at the approaching footsteps

intimidating after leaving Cordelia. Even Floyd, a feared figure in the esports world,

his head

a step closer. "Aren't you afraid

head, fear evident in his eyes.

I have someone I

made

of intense gaze, Everard scoffed and walked

he was gone, Floyd wiped the sweat from his forehead, having felt the

a deep breath to calm his nerves, Floyd made his way back

Night had fallen.

several teammates were still

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

rookies were

from pro level.

club manager hurried over. "How did it

Floyd replied. "It's fine."

can't tell if you love or loathe this

manager continued. "After

you invested all

scouting new talent even playing through your injuries.

confusion. "But why wouldn't you let

didn't respond, heading upstairs to his room, simply stating.

The manager stood still.

added. "If you still respect me as your captain, then reject

was

of shared struggles and triumphs, how could

words left him no choice but to sigh in

and Floyd used to

was left alone as

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