Chapter 387: Esports Competition
Lysander and his team put on their headphones, their morale reaching its peak in a short period of time.
Tina nodded, this is what an esports team should look like.
Not blaming each other or denying themselves.
Meanwhile, the Farrell family.
"Brother, you are my real brother, we share half of the sblood. If we calculate it, we are half-siblings with
different fathers and mothers!" "You are my good brother, please help me. This competition is too important to
me. Brother, please!"
"After it's done, you can askto do anything. Brother, my good brother!"
Jared spent the night surrounded by these words of "good brother," as if he had put on a layer of "good brother"
filter.
Logan becimpatient and said, "You have nothing to do. Just go and take a look. You're bothering me."
But Jared remained unmoved, as if he hadn't heard anything.
After dealing with the company's affairs, he glanced at his phone.
It's so late, why hasn't Tina replied yet?
His slender fingers tapped on the phone a few times, and he typed a few words with a cold expression - Tina, |
miss you. "Brother, just take a look at me!"
With a cry of despair, Jared finally looked up and saw Orson rolling on the ground, throwing a tantrum.
Jared said, "..."
He had learned the essence of being spoiled by his grandpa.
So, where was the usually aloof young man?
Had he been possessed?
"Get up." Jared frowned and ordered.
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Orson quickly pounced on Jared's side and hugged his leg, "Brother, | won't get up unless you promise me!"
Jared's lips curved into a faint smile as he said calmly, "Are you threatening me?"
Orson shivered and instantly transformed into a massage assistant. He obediently pounded Jared's leg and said,
"No, no, | was just joking. My brother is so good to me. How could | dare to threaten you?"
Just as they were talking, Jared finally received the long-awaited reply.
"Busy. Uncle, let's talk later."
Immediately after that, a map link popped up.
Century Cyber Esports Hotel?
Jared nudged Orson with his toe and asked, "Where is your competition taking place?"
"At Century Cyber Esports Hotel, our family's hotel. Brother, you agreed!" Orson's eyes lit up.
Jared's lips curved as a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. "Yes, | suddenly becinterested."
The World Champion Cup esports competition proceeded as scheduled.
In the qualifying matches, teams were paired through a draw and competed for points within each group.
Hawk drew a tough opponent in their first match - the well-known RED team from R country.
"I heard that RED's starting player is a newly promoted rookie this year with hidden potential. But we are
representing the national team and it's the first match. We must not lose. Remember that!" Edward Sullivan
stood in front of the four players who were already prepared in the locker room and spoke.
Tina sat on the side, her head lowered as she replied to Jared's message.
"Yeah, surrounded by four handsguys."
Jared on the other end of the phone said, "..."
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I'll make you regret that!
The other five people in the locker room couldn't help but feel a chill. Lysander locked the door and reassured
them saying, "Don't worry Captain; everything will be fine."
After Captain finished speaking, it was Coach Tina's turn naturally.
She stood up and looked around with clear eyes. "Play well; you can do it!"
"Yes!"
The five of them stood up and cheered. Although they had only trained together for two days, they had made
remarkable progress during this time. Not to mention the RED team from R country; they were even confident
against their arch- rivals Snake.
Across from Hawk's locker room was Snake Club's locker room.
Orson listened to the voices coming from across and showed a hint of disdain in his eyes that was completely
different from his begging attitude when he asked Jared for help that day. "It hasn't been long since we last met;
your voice has gotten louder."
This tat the World Championship Cup, he would definitely defeat FMNP and surpass that annoying Lysander.
Teammate Theodore handed Orson a bottle of cola. "Who cares about them? Don't we have our secret weapon?"
Upon hearing the words 'secret weapon," Orson finally smiled a little. "Of course! As long as my brother is here,
not to mention Lysander; even that mysterious coach who led Hawk to seven consecutive victories will have to
step aside." Another teammate Ethan opened a bottle of cola and took a few sips. "I heard Hawk also hired an
external coach this time. They've been training like crazy in their own training room for these past few days;
they even eat their meals there." "What's the use of last-minute efforts? In the end, it will still rely on Lysander.
Don't worry about him; who is our coach? It's none other than Captain Farrell's brother - Jared Farrell!" Keith said
dismissively without any concern. Orson shot him an icy glare. "Underestimating the enemy is the biggest
failure. All of you stand up."
As captain, Orson had an imposing presence when he spoke; instantly everyone lined up waiting for his
instructions.
"Pay close attention to Hawk's match against RED later; don't miss any details, especially Lysander. Do you
understand?"
"Yes Captain."
Jared sat in the booth listening to the instructions outside. After replying to Tina with "see you later," he got up
and opened the door with a click sound.
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Orson's cold and stern face instantly turned into gentle water when he saw Jared. "Brother, are you done with
your work?"
The other players, "..."
He wasn't like this just now!
Jared nodded; even though he was dressed casually, he couldn't hide his inherent elegance.
"The intensive training these past few days has yielded results but don't be complacent. Remember that if we
lose there will be consequences."
Including Orson, everyone held their breaths; just one sentence about consequences made them feel like they
were facing decapitation.
Half an hour later, the match officially began.
Orson's team had already taken their seats in the audience area since their match was in the afternoon; they
could conveniently watch Lysander's match.
In the front row below the stage, Tina wore headphones while watching live footage on her phone.
It was real-tfootage from the hospital showing how two children they had saved were doing.
Suddenly, Tina felt a large hand on her head.
The fingertips exerted force on her head but carried an affectionate tenderness as they gently stroked her hair.
Tina looked up and saw a pair of smiling eyes.
"Uncle, so fast." Tina was somewhat surprised.
Uncle said he would accompany her to watch the esports competition but she didn't expect him to arrive so
quickly.
Jared sat down next to Tina. "Tina, how many times have | told you not to say men are fast?"
Tina, "..."
She suspected that Uncle was speeding while driving but she had no evidence!
On stage, Edward Sullivan and his teammates were about to go up when they happened to glance at the
audience area. Edward asked Lysander," Is that Tina's fiancé sitting next to her?" Lysander turned his head and
saw Jared touching Tina's face; he gritted his teeth fiercely. "Nope! He's just an old lapdog!"