Chapter 238

Karl glanced over at Cordelia, only to see her already acclimated to her new keyboard, fingers dancing over the pink keys matched with its coordinating mouse. This sight only added to his irritation.

They were here for a competition. Why the need for such girly gear?

As he pondered, the door suddenly burst open. The EW Club's coach stormed in, his brow furrowed as he announced, "CM challenged us to a scrimmage."

CM, the perennial underdogs led by Wade, chose now of all times to throw down the gauntlet, clearly aiming to mess with their heads, knowing full well that today marked the debut of their new marksman.

Floyd was the first to respond, "Just decline it."

The coach shook his head, "Wade tweeted it. If we decline, it'll look like we're scared. But going now..."

His gaze drifted to Cordelia, skepticism written all over his face.

Putting aside the question of skill, every player has their own style. It takes time to gel as a team before facing off in official competitions.

The newbie couldn't possibly mesh with the team on short notice.

Floyd frowned, checking his phone to indeed find Wade's tweet:

"Wanna scrimmage? @EW Club"

Followed by a slew of taunts:

-Do they dare? LOL.

-If I were EW Club, I'd jump at the chance. New marksman and all, it's the perfect way to mesh, especially against a team like CM.

-Right. No reason to decline. Bring it on.

-If EW Club backs out, I'm unfollowing. Can't respect that.

Using the threat of losing followers to coerce them. Clever.

Floyd finally said, "Let's

when Karl cut in, "But Waller's shoulder needs a rest today.

through pain, his arm would be so sore

knew their position at the pinnacle of the gaming world was at

Waller's arm

it was only 6 PM, and professional gamers were no

man in his twenties with a bit of extra weight, winced as

can hold

the face of defeat, they

Club would never back down

up by Waller's resolve, the team rallied,

team's determination, Floyd nodded, "Alright, let's get

turned to Cordelia, "You should practice

CM, they couldn't afford to lose

nodded in agreement. Putting Cordelia in the game now could easily

made, the coach set up the game room for

to his station, Floyd caught sight of

watch,

on time. I made this oatmeal myself. It's got a nice layer of cream on top, good for

Yates was taken aback.

that made you feel

effortlessly offered him a chair upon entering,

And now...

bowl, feeling a mix of annoyance and warmth. The oatmeal was perfect,

see Floyd taking the

"I'm not a kid, stop treating

he didn't move

smiled, then returned to his station, leaving the team in a silent

Cordelia, seeing the team

preoccupted with the scrimmage

to familiarize herself

by playing a 1v1 mode, randomly matching

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