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

and during the break, Vivienne took the opportunity to

wrap this up early

not anticipated Hawk’s shift in tactics, especially their jungler switching to an AD

assumed would be a cunning move

wins, FAI was out, and Hawk

with shock, and reporters swarmed

picking AD a

heard Hawk brought in an import. Is that

turned the tide for

didn’t bring in any imports, but our old

mysterious coach’s return was all

had moments of

with the coach back, their morale was sky-high, and

room door, eager to catch a glimpse of

person he admired, second only to his

and the mysterious coach go head-to-head on

and technique

lure this mysterious mentor with a hefty sum

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

see a showdown between

an E-sports event for

room door swung

off guard, Kenneth tumbled

not recognized Kenneth, she might have kicked

asked as if staring at a lunatic. Why was he

up, his disdain

“Why are you here?”

“Why

relationship, so he assumed it

Aaron he’s going down. We’ll see him in the finals.”

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

You wouldn’t understand.

and design clothes, she did

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