(Rodova Team Villa)
The atmosphere inside the Rodova team villa's living room still buzzed with excitement from the day's victory, though hardly anyone seemed to care about the tactical clippings playing on the large wall-mounted monitor.
"Did you guys see me shove that brat over the edge today? He came at me like— WHAM! —and I just sidestepped and gave him a little push—POW! Straight into the pit!" Boxer said, laughing dramatically as he re-enacted the moment.
"Yeah, that fall was nasty," DP chimed in. "Poor guy broke both rock and bone. He never even stood back up."
"Haha! What a win!" Enzo added. "You looked seriously cool!"
The team erupted into more laughter, caught up in replaying their highlight moments.
However, Leo, seated quietly in the corner, found himself genuinely irritated by their behavior. Instead of focusing on improving, preparing for the next match, or dissecting valuable insights from today's footage, they wasted time bragging about past exploits.
