What's wrong with me, a school principal, listening to students' suggestions?

In the second round, No. 13 Middle School won again.

Two to one, advancing to the semifinals.

On the sidelines, Lin Yucai looked at these young men and felt a mix of emotions.

A month ago, they were just poor students who were just coasting through school, but now they can put on such good teamwork in this kind of competition.

He turned to look at Su Qingyan. Su Qingyan's expression remained serious, but the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned.

"I told you, they still have talent."

In the semifinals, their opponent is Black Knight Internet Cafe.

This team is very strong, with two players who are at the Diamond rank. They have excellent teamwork and play aggressively.

In the first game, No. 13 Middle School played a bit too hastily.

Zhang Yang wanted to prove himself, so he launched frequent attacks, but several mistakes allowed the opponent to seize the opportunity.

Xu Niannian's mid lane was also targeted by the opposing team.

Although the player's actions were fine, the teammate couldn't keep up with the pace, and they ultimately lost the first game.

"Damn it." Zhang Yang took off his headphones and slammed his fist on the table.

"Don't rush." ​​Lin Yucai walked over and patted him on the shoulder. "You guys were too eager to prove yourselves in the first game, and you played a bit haphazardly."

"Then what should we do?" Zhang Yang looked up at him.

"In the second game, don't rush into a fight, just stay calm."

Lin Yucai's voice was very calm.

"Your teamwork is fine, it's just that your mentality is a bit off."

"Zhang Yang, stop thinking about carrying the team. Let Xu Niannian take control of the game and give her the reins."

Zhang Yang paused for a moment, then nodded.

In the second game, Zhang Yang indeed toned down his aggressive style and stopped launching frequent attacks, instead giving the rhythm to Xu Niannian.

Xu Niannian played more steadily in the mid lane, and with several key moves and skill releases, she directly controlled the opponent's two carries.

Chen Bowen, the jungler, also seized the opportunity, flanking and cutting in several times, breaking up the opponent's formation.

Finally, No. 13 Middle School pulled off a perfect team fight during the Dragon fight, turning the tide and winning the second game.

In the decisive game, Zhang Yang completely let loose.

He knew he had to win this round.

Twenty-five minutes into the game, the two sides were locked in a stalemate near the Dragon Pit.

Zhang Yang flanked from behind, making a perfect incision and instantly killing the opposing marksman.

The opposing formation collapsed instantly, Xu Niannian followed up with damage, and Chen Bowen cleaned up the remaining enemies.

No. 13 Middle School won the decisive game and advanced to the final.

On the sidelines, Lin Yucai looked at the boys and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

At that moment, a man wearing a gray hoodie walked over.

He looked to be around thirty years old, not very tall, but with sharp eyes.

He walked up to Lin Yucai and extended his hand.

"Hello, I am Zhou Kai, the youth training director of Sky Dome Esports Club."

"Hello there."

Lin Yucai was stunned for a moment, then grasped his hand.

"I watched your match," Zhou Kai said bluntly. "You have two very talented players on your team, the top laner and the mid laner."

"Oh?" Lin Yucai raised an eyebrow.

"The top laner, Zhang Yang, has very refined mechanics and excellent game sense."

"The key is that he is daring and has leadership qualities."

"Xu Niannian, the mid-laner, has very precise positioning and skill usage; she's a promising talent."

Zhou Kai's tone was very sincere.

"I'd like to invite them to our club for youth training, and if it's a good fit, we can consider signing them."

Lin Yucai glanced at Zhang Yang and Xu Niannian, who were drinking water not far away, and smiled.

"I can't make that decision; they have to decide for themselves."

Zhou Kai nodded and took out a business card from his pocket.

"Here is my contact information. They can contact me anytime if they are interested."

"I will pass it on." Lin Yucai took the business card and put it away.

After Zhou Kai left, Lin Yucai put the business card in his pocket without saying anything more.

He knew that Zhang Yang and Xu Niannian were indeed quite talented.

But their future should be decided by themselves.

In the finals, their opponent is "Galaxy Esports".

This team is a favorite to win the championship in this competition. There are three players with diamond rank on the team. They have excellent teamwork and rich experience.

In the first game, No. 13 Middle School played somewhat passively.

Galaxy Esports plays at a fast pace, with several team fights showcasing perfect teamwork.

Despite their best efforts, No. 13 Middle School still lost the first game.

"Damn, they're too strong."

Zhang Yang took off his headphones, his face showing resentment.

"Don't rush." ​​Lin Yucai walked over. "You've played very well. The other side is indeed strong, but you're not without a chance."

"Then how do we fight?" Zhang Yang looked up at him.

"In the second game, try not to fight them head-on. Stay calm and look for opportunities."

Lin Yucai's voice was very calm.

"Your teamwork is fine, you just lack experience."

Zhang Yang nodded, but his eyes still held a hint of resentment.

In the second game, No. 13 Middle School played more steadily.

Zhang Yang stopped launching attacks frequently, and Xu Niannian became more proactive in the mid lane.

Chen Bowen, the jungler, also seized the opportunity, flanking and cutting in several times, breaking up the opponent's formation.

The two sides fought fiercely for forty minutes, finally concluding in a team fight around the Baron Nashor.

Although No. 13 Middle School put up a perfect team fight, they still lost the team fight due to the gap in strength and experience, and ultimately lost the second game.

With a score of 0 to 2, No. 13 Middle School won the runner-up title.

After the game ended, Zhang Yang sat motionless in front of the machine.

His hands were still on the keyboard, but he had no strength left.

The skinny monkey next to him patted him on the shoulder without saying a word.

Li Daqiang lowered his head, his eyes a little red.

Xu Niannian pushed up her glasses, her expression remaining calm, but her fingers were trembling slightly.

"Don't be sad, you've already played very well at your age."

"And how much time have you guys actually spent practicing?"

Lin Yucai walked over and patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder.

Zhang Yang raised his head, looked at him, and twitched his lips, but didn't say anything.

"Second place is not bad either." Lin Yucai smiled. "Your performance today has already impressed everyone."

"Principal, we'll definitely win next time."

Zhang Yang was silent for a few seconds before suddenly speaking.

"Of course." Lin Yucai nodded. "You'll definitely win next time."

On the podium, Zhang Yang stood there holding the runner-up trophy.

He looked at Lin Yucai below the stage and suddenly spoke.

"Principal, thank you."

His voice wasn't loud, but everyone present heard it.

"What are you thanking me for? You all worked hard for it."

Lin Yucai paused for a moment, then smiled.

"No." Zhang Yang shook his head. "You're the one who showed us that we're not useless."

A round of applause erupted from the audience.

After the competition, everyone took a group photo with the trophy and posted it on their WeChat Moments.

Lin Yucai gave it a thumbs up, then glanced at the system panel.

[Esports Arena Construction Progress: 100%]

[Rating: Excellent]

[Reward: Purple Epic Chest x1]

Lin Yucai looked at the phantom of the purple treasure chest and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"Principal, could you ask Chef Zhou to add one of the dishes for dinner?"

Zhang Yang walked over, his face filled with anticipation.

"What dishes should we add?" Lin Yucai asked him.

"Braised pork." Zhang Yang grinned. "Even though we lost today, we still got second place, so we should celebrate, right?"

Lin Yucai nodded. "Okay, have Chef Zhou make braised pork tonight."

"Really?" Zhang Yang's eyes lit up.

"Really." Lin Yucai patted him on the shoulder. "You guys did a great job today, you deserve a reward."

Zhang Yang grinned and turned to run to share the news with Skinny Monkey and the others.

Lin Yucai watched their retreating figures, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"These kids played well."

At this moment, Su Qingyan walked over and stood next to him.

"Not bad." Lin Yucai smiled. "Although they lost, at least it proves they're not just useless gamers."

Su Qingyan nodded without saying anything.

The two stood side by side, looking at the distant sky.

The setting sun dyed the clouds orange-red, and a breeze blew by, carrying a slight chill.

"Let's go back," Lin Yucai said. "We have class tomorrow."

"Mm," Su Qingyan replied.

The two turned and walked towards the parking lot.

Behind me, the lights of the e-sports arena were still on, shining like a giant luminous object in the twilight.

Zhang Yang and the others were still inside, holding the trophy, laughing and joking.

For them, this day may just be the beginning.

But for Lin Yucai, this was already what he wanted to see.

He looked at the road ahead, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Zhang Yang's voice came from behind.

"See you tomorrow, Principal."