Chapter 1140 Call The Boss

“If top mid laner can catch up, our game will be easier. Our opponents today are the Pit Viper, a total of four teams. Who will be the champion? It will be decided tonight. Audiences and fans from all over the world are watching us.”

“All right, get ready for what's next. Adjust your emotions, don't let the pressure get to you.”

Bruce was a chubby man in his thirties who had been serving as a coach for LP all these years.

He had an incredibly deep bond with these team members as if they were his own children.

After a three-year hiatus, H Nation's team had once again made it to the finals. One could only imagine the immense pressure these kids must be feeling.

“Trev, how's your right hand?” Bruce walked over to Trevor. Due to years of training and competition, Trevor's right hand often suffered from occupational ailments.

E-sports players, to varying degrees, tend to have some occupational ailments, so Bruce was even more concerned about Trevor's condition today.

Just then, suddenly, Jeremiah sitting next to Trevor clutched his stomach, his face turning pale. “Coach, I think my stomach hurts a bit.”

“Why does your stomach suddenly hurt?”

Bruce was taken aback, quickly steadying Jeremiah, while shouting to the others, “Call a doctor, quickly call a doctor!”

Jeremiah clutched his stomach

frantically. “At such a crucial moment, why on earth did he get

laner suddenly stood up, clutching his stomach as he bolted

too...” Mid laner suddenly stood up, clutching his stomach as he bolted off toward

Bruce suddenly felt lightheaded.

go on stage. We're about to compete! Was

to react, instructing the logistics staff, “Go check

took away the food directly at that time... I guess the garbage has been taken away by now,” the logistics person said with a troubled look.

that his face

bearable if it were just the supporter with a problem. But now

doctor was

were still in

no choice but to

to participate in the match. The medicine will take at least half an hour to an hour to

should we do then? We have a substitute for the mid laner, but there's no backup for the supporter.” With his face flushed from anxiety and frustration, Bruce paced around in circles. He was

it back to the grand finals, ready to face their long-standing rivals in a final

away past humiliations, but now they

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