The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 392

In the spectator stands, Kenneth silently nodded in approval. To counter a nasty move, one had to fight back with the same level of grit.

“Captain Kenneth, have you noticed? This year, Hawk seems different,” his teammate whispered sidelong.

Kenneth nodded. “Yeah, they remind me of the squad that took home the championship six times in a row. Looks like their so-called ‘import’ is that same coach from back then.”

“Darn, that makes things tricky.”

Kenneth scratched his nose. “What’s there to worry about? My bro’s got game. If we stick to his playbook, we’re golden.”

With Percival in their corner, Kenneth felt fearless.

Elsewhere, Percival and Vivienne kept a close eye on the match.

“Aaron’s skills have improved,” Percival noted.

Vivienne’s lips curled into a smile, “He was always good, just lacked the right synergy. A few pointers, and he figured it out himself.”

Percival eyed Vivienne with a hint of jealousy. “Vivienne, don’t praise other guys in front of me.”

“Fine, I’ll praise him behind your back.”

“That’s not allowed either.”

Vivienne pinched Percival’s cheek playfully. “Mr. Wolf, no sulking now.”

Percival pressed his lips, choosing to respond not with words but with a bold move that left nothing to the imagination.

“Damn! The coach just kissed his fiancée!”

“Talk about spicy! This is live. Aren’t they worried about the audience?”

Kenneth clenched his teeth in disgust. “Such an indecorous woman, still seducing my brother!”

Callum clicked his tongue. “Captain Kenneth, they’re engaged. How does that have anything to do with seduction?”

“Just shut up.”

Kenneth’s focus shifted as Aaron led an aggressive push toward the enemy’s nexus.

Ten minutes later.

“Brilliant!”

claimed victory in

group stage required a best of three, and during the

Plan B is a go. Let’s wrap this up early and call it a day.” Vivienne set the plan in motion, and the second game

clearly had not anticipated Hawk’s shift in tactics, especially their jungler

be a cunning move turned into

was out,

shock, and

AD

brought in an import.

seven consecutive losses, what turned the tide for your

front and center, Aaron replied with a smile, “We didn’t bring in any imports, but our old coach

mysterious coach’s

moments

back, their morale was sky-high,

window by Hawk’s locker room door, eager to catch a glimpse of

person he admired, second only to

mysterious

technique

this mysterious mentor with a hefty sum but came up

face-to-face, get an autograph, maybe a selfie, share a meal, and get some gaming

he was itching to see a showdown between this mysterious coach and Percival in a

be an E-sports event

locker room door swung

off guard, Kenneth tumbled

an eyebrow. If she had not recognized Kenneth, she might have kicked

as if staring at a

up, his disdain for Vivienne

“Why are you here?”

chuckled, “Why shouldn’t I

so he assumed it was just

in the finals.” Despite his words, Kenneth kept

looking. He’s still getting interviewed. What do you want?” Vivienne, growing impatient, settled on the

scoffed. “I’m not here for him. Forget it. You wouldn’t

piano and design clothes, she did not know how

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