At the hotel, Aaron’s E-sports team was immersed in last-minute training before the big showdown.

Every face bore the same grim expression as if they were each carrying the weight of a debt of millions.

“We’re team fighting! You blind?”

“You’re the one to talk! Baron got stolen!”

“Shut up, you two feeders! We’re underfarmed. Stop rushing into fights!”

“Can we all just focus, please? The tournament’s the day after tomorrow!”

The last to speak was Bennett, the team’s good-natured captain. He had not seen Vivienne at the club’s meeting the other day.

“Shut up!” The three of them rounded on Bennett in unison.

Although Bennett was the captain, his authority paled in comparison to the team’s youngest member, Aaron. His seniority was the only reason he held the title.

He sighed. The team’s recent losing streak had morale at rock bottom, and Kenneth’s taunts had only added insult to injury.

He was relieved Aaron was not there; else, fists might have flown.

Aaron could not find humor in the quarrels inside.

These clashes were common, and their seven-game losing streak, a stark reversal from their previous seven-win streak, was a tough pill for anyone to swallow.

With Aaron around, they managed to keep it together, but in his absence, tempers flared even hotter.

Vivienne frowned. She remembered when this team was a united force set on claiming the championship. Now, it was a stark contrast.

“Vivienne…” Aaron bowed his head, too ashamed to look Vivienne in the eye.

loud bang, Vivienne kicked the

for his hot

Kenneth, not

they recognized Vivienne; their

thought you

back, Vivienne, we’ve got a

Aaron, we’ll definitely regain our

a

moved, his eyes shining like stars as

their surprise, Vivienne’s face was stormy. “You call yourselves pro gamers with this kind of

room fell into an awkward silence, and even Aaron was

up. “Vivienne, everyone’s just really excited to see

raised an eyebrow. “Oh? Now you remember you’re supposed

as he looked down, fiddling with his fingers. Despite

all too well how he had failed as a

his teammates, overlooked

the verge of retirement after the World Championships. Who would respect a

the example and earn their respect. But all you do is

felt a wave of inferiority wash over him. “I… My skills

to defend Bennett, but he did not

highest kills in Hawk Club. You have the highest solo-win rate. When you were racking up championships, these kids were still in diapers. And now you’re telling me you’re not up to

in his throat, the glory days still vivid in

gaze to Quentin. “Got a big temper, I see.

the loudest, even outside

Quentin mumbled a response, clearly not ready to step

Bennett signed you despite the club’s higher-ups not approving? He bet his entire career on you! Before

true that he would have

was the one

was… The captain,” Fergus

traveled miles to bring you back, got

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