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"Hey, hey."

"Principal Ding, I have really tried my best."

"I don't know why the difference is 0.5 points, I'm sorry, Principal Ding, your expectations o(╥﹏╥)o"

In the principal's office.

Wen Ruohan sadly explained to Ding Yue his defeat in this rematch.

She obviously worked very hard.

But in the end, it stopped in the semi-finals of the National College Student English Speech Contest.

At first Ding Yue thought that Wen Ruohan's score of 89.5 was targeted by the judges, but when he saw that there were also several players who also happened to have a score of 89.5, Ding Yue found that he was thinking too much.

Because there are a lot of players who speak very well in the arena.

Wen Ruohan's score, it happened that the total score of ten judges was 895, and then the average score was 89.5.

"Well, although you and Chen Jiang have stopped the rematch, you don't have to be so sad." Ding Yue didn't mean to blame. Seeing Wen Ruohan's sadness, he comforted her.

"I can definitely do it next year."

Wen Ruohan's tearful eyes revealed a sense of perseverance.

Whether Wen Ruohan will work next year or not Ding Yue doesn't care much anymore.

Because Ding Yue obviously cannot wait until Wen Ruohan continues to participate in the National College Student English Speech Contest next year to win awards before upgrading to Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences.

It is naturally best to be able to upgrade to [Small Achievement] in this semester, otherwise, even the school expansion project will not proceed as scheduled.

The next step is to see if Lin Zhirou can give a little bit of force.

If Lin Zhirou participated in the National College Student Art Festival Music Competition and missed the finals, then Ding Yueke would be completely dumbfounded.

"Student Wen Ruohan, you are already very good at being able to enter the semi-finals. As for the competition, the most important thing is to participate in the competition, cheer up, I have other things to do for you."

"Hmm, what's Principal Ding's order?"

Wen Ruohan nodded quickly, listened to Principal Ding's words, cheered up from the sad state, and packed his mood.

I am President Ding’s intern secretary. Since the National College Student English Speech Contest has failed, the secretary must do a good job.

"The school has obtained the qualifications for approving the land allocated for education. Next, you need to go to various departments to go through the formalities. After all the procedures are completed, you can apply for the land allocation to the land management department. These things are not difficult to handle and leave it to you."

Ding Yue decided to let the secretary do the errands.

I continue to focus on my physics major for credits.

Finish the credits early and graduate early.

"Oh well, Principal Ding, I will definitely work hard to do it well." Wen Ruohan knew that Principal Ding had to let himself go through the rest of the formalities to temper himself.

I must carefully and smoothly complete Principal Ding’s explanation.

"Go ahead."

Ding Yue waved his hand, then picked up a book on quantum mechanics on the desk and began to read it seriously.

As a result, Wen Ruohan had just left the office, and Ding Yue called while reading the book.

"Jian Zihao?"

After seeing the caller ID, Ding Yue frowned slightly, thinking about Jian Zihao's call to himself. Most of it was to report on the formation of a club, right?

"Hello, Teacher Jane."

"Principal Ding, the preparations for the club have been completed, and the relevant procedures are almost complete. The club is named FY club according to the principal Ding’s wishes. Our team is also called FY team. The team lineup is Xiong Jiahao as ADC and Feng Advance support, Qian Yu playing wild, Yao Jing mid laner, Wang Shilin top laner, and I also picked two substitute players, Ming Qiang and Zhou Genshuo."

The name FY Club was indeed what Ding Yue thought of.

One is that FY has the word "yue" in its own name, and the meaning of FY is self-evident.

"Starting from tomorrow, our FY club team will start to play the City Heroes Tournament. This year's college league will not be able to catch up. For the college league, we can only wait for next year."

Jian Zihao outlined the schedule of the next FY club competition.

Mainly to play the City of Heroes Tournament, the goal is to advance to LSPL (League of Legends Professional League).

"Okay, Mr. Jian, then you can have more trouble with our FY club game." Ding Yue hinted at Jian Zihao.

"Of course, after all, they are all my students, and Xiong Jiahao and the others are full of youthful passion, and they also let me see who I was back then."

Jian Zihao is now quite interested in nurturing a young team behind him.

There is a feeling of being cultivated through play.

In particular, the players of this team are all students they teach at the E-sports Game College of Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences.

In the future, if they can make the LPL, or even rush into the S game, then that would be Jian Zihao's pride.

But this year's LPL and S games are definitely out of play.

This year, we will mainly play the City Heroes Tournament and LSPL, and then strive to get out of LSPL, so that the FY team will become a leader in the LPL team.

at this time.

Xiong Jiahao, Feng Jin, Qian Yu, Yao Jing and Wang Shilin are training hard in an e-sports training room specially prepared for them in the e-sports game academy.

While they are training, students from other majors of the E-Sports Game Academy will also follow the practical exercise courses.

For example, students majoring in e-sports game commentary are very active in explaining Xiong Jiahao's training games to improve their eloquence and experience.

The goal of these e-sports game commentary majors is to become an excellent top commentator like Doll Miller in the future.

Even if you can't be the top commentator, you can be signed by the LPL or LSPL after graduation or during school.

"Can you fight?"

"Up, up, up, you can fight!"

"I have a big move, I have a big move, can I control it?"

"I opened!"

"Keep up, output, output, output him! Pay attention to the position!"

"died!"

"Ness, chase after chase!"

"Chasing to death, chasing him to death!"

"The last one, dead!"

"Nice! 666!"

"I'm dead for this wave?"

"One for five, yes."

After Xiong Jiahao's five people communicated and exchanged, they broke the group and fought a fairly good group battle. First, one exchanges three, and then a strong chase to beat the group. A wave of group battles directly laid the foundation of victory.

In front of Xiong Jiahao and Feng Jin, the five extraordinary masters on the opposite side were just like paper.

"Take down the base!"

Won another round.

For five rows of training every day, Xiong Jiahao, Feng Jin, Qian Yu, Yao Jing and Wang Shilin have to play at least ten hours.

It can be said to be very hard.

The winning rate of their five daily trainings can basically be maintained at more than 60%. Today is even better. They lost one game, and Feng Jin knows the losing game. The opposite is a strong LPL team. Of five people.

"It's time for dinner."

"Go and eat."

"The hands are hot, let's start another round? Keun Suk, help us get the meal?"

"no problem."

Zhou Genshuo is very positive. In addition to serving as a substitute in the team, he often helps his teammates go to the cafeteria to have meals. Several students of the FY team get along very well.

"Then we're going to have a meal, and we'll come back in the afternoon to train the interpretation." Two classmates in charge of the interpretation followed Zhou Genshuo to the cafeteria for dinner.

It is said that the woman among the two commentators seemed to be in love with Zhou Keun Suk.