The Elves are coming, Gardevoir is my childhood sweetheart?

Lin Xiaolin had no idea how many people were cheering for him and how happy they were for him when he won the college league championship.

He had been carried back to the rest area by Yan Fan and others. Because the competition venue was damaged, the staff were urgently repairing the venue in preparation for the award ceremony.

Lin Xiaolin still felt a little magical sitting in his seat.

Half an hour later. The competition venue had been repaired, and the staff had laid a red carpet all over it. Xuan Cheng also took out the microphone.

"The award ceremony is now starting! First, let's welcome our champion team! Xingcheng No. 1 High School to the stage!"

"Xingcheng No.1 High School!!!"

"Xingcheng No.1 High School!"

"Lin Xiaolin!"

Lin Xiaolin looked around, surrounded by cheers for himself and others.

This, is the honor he fought for himself?

Lin Xiaolin walked up to the podium surrounded by the crowd. Xuan Cheng put the microphone on his waist and personally held up the trophy that belonged to the champion.

Lin Xiaolin and his group of nine people all stood together, with Lin Xiaolin being surrounded at the front.

"Come, this is your honor!"

Xuan Cheng smiled and handed the trophy to Lin Xiaolin.

Lin Xiaolin took it carefully, as if the small trophy weighed a thousand pounds.

At this moment, a pair of hands reached out and placed their hands under the trophy. It was Yan Fan's.

The next moment, Qin Lele also reached out his hand.

Shi Anyang and Shi Yu also gently reached out their hands from behind, followed by Lan Tian, Wan Qiao, Su Han, and Fang Yao.

The trophy was slowly raised, and when everyone's hands touched the trophy, Lin Xiaolin held it high above his head.

Qin Lele and Wan Qiao and others behind him couldn't touch it, but still raised their hands high.

""Click!"

The shutter button sounded, and the scene of nine people holding up the trophy was permanently recorded by the camera.

The faces of the nine boys and girls were filled with youthful smiles.

There was a sentence engraved on the trophy -

To my youth! The champion of the 40th College League, Xingcheng No. 1 High School team!

The names of all the people were also engraved below -

Lin Xiaolin, Yan Fan, Qin Lele, Shi Anyang, Shi Yu, Lan Tian, Wan Qiao, Su Han, Fang Yao

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The game was over, and the audience was slowly leaving. Everyone sat in the lounge, waiting for the audience to leave before leaving.

Lin Xiaolin carefully placed the trophy on the table. Senior Qian Jue and others couldn't help but touch it and took out their phones to take pictures.

Even Tang Tian smiled and took out his phone to take a few pictures.

At this time, Lin Xiaolin came over from the side.

"Where have you been?"

Yan Fan looked at Lin Xiaolin curiously. Lin Xiaolin had left just after the award ceremony.

Lin Xiaolin smiled and said nothing. He walked to the trophy and took out a small knife specially used for engraving.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Tang Tian was about to step forward to stop him when he saw Lin Xiaolin's knife had already cut a hole on the trophy.

Tang Tian hurriedly pulled Lin Xiaolin away, then looked at the tiny scratch on the trophy, revealing a look of heartache.

"It’s okay, I’ll carve something."

Lin Xiaolin said as he continued to move forward. Tang Tian saw that Lin Xiaolin was so serious and didn’t know what to say.

Lin Xiaolin picked up a knife and slowly carved words on the trophy. Tang Tian felt that every time he carved a word, he was carving it in his heart. It hurt!

Because Lin Xiaolin had never used a carving knife before, the words he carved were crooked and shallow, and they didn’t look very clear.

Lin Xiaolin carved a sentence after his name and others’ names -

Teacher Tang Tian and all the members of the Xingcheng No. 1 High School team.

Tang Tian saw it clearly, and the corners of his mouth twitched. The eyes of a 1.8-meter-tall man were actually a little moist.

"This is the trophy for all of us!"

Lin Xiaolin smiled and put down the knife.

The seniors' eyes were red and they smiled.

"Let’s go! Let’s go back!"

Lin Xiaolin picked up the trophy and walked out.

"Ha ha!"

"Let's go!"

Everyone walked out of the battlefield together.

When they returned to the hotel, it was only a little after five in the afternoon. Tang Tian asked everyone to go out to eat together later in the evening.

The trophy was handed over to Teacher Tang Tian, and the trophy would be placed in the school after returning.

As for the rewards for Lin Xiaolin and others, Xuan Cheng Tianwang said that they would be distributed together tomorrow. Tomorrow is the enrollment time, and all university admissions offices will go out to recruit students.

Of course, only a few students are enrolled. Most students have to go to the teachers in the admissions office themselves and see if the teachers will accept them.

But no matter what Lin Xiaolin and others do, they are only in the second year of high school and only care about the rewards.

Lin Xiaolin smiled, the heir of the king of heaven! It smells so good! Let's see if there are any unexpected surprises tomorrow.

I just returned to the room and wanted to study Jirachi's stone carefully. After so many days, I can finally do it.

But the next moment, there was a knock on the door

"Who is it?"

Lin Xiaolin was a little puzzled, and opened the door directly, and then saw a young man standing at the door with a smile on his face.

"Hello, I am from the admissions office of Tiandu University. I sincerely invite you to join Tiandu University."

He handed over an application form.

Lin Xiaolin was about to say

"You are playing tricks on us, right? What about the fair enrollment tomorrow?"

Another young man came over aggressively and came directly in front of Lin Xiaolin.

"Hello, junior, I am a student at Jiangcheng University and I am also responsible for this recruitment. I sincerely invite you to join Jiangcheng University."

The young man also handed over an application form.

Lin Xiaolin was stunned by it, and just when he was about to say something, another voice came

"Okay, you guys....."

Lin Xiaolin:"......"

In just a short while, Lin Xiaolin's entrance was crowded with students from the admissions offices of various universities.

A group of people were talking at once, and it was really noisy. In the end, they all cast expectant eyes at Lin Xiaolin.

"Um, fellow seniors, is there a possibility that he is still a sophomore?"

Lin Xiaolin asked cautiously.

Suddenly, everyone in the audience was petrified for a while, and then suddenly another senior spoke up.

"It's okay, it's okay. You can't learn much in high school with your current ability. We can help you skip a grade."

"Yeah!"

"Oh, yes, yes!"

"That's right!"

The group of people started arguing again, and Lin Xiaolin felt overwhelmed.

""All right!"

A roaring voice came, and everyone turned around to see a man walking over.

The man was dressed in black, with a small dragon on his cuffs with golden lace, looking a bit like a scholar.

"Our dean said that everything will be discussed tomorrow, and they will make their own decision tomorrow."

As soon as the man spoke, everyone looked at each other, and then slowly left, looking at Lin Xiaolin reluctantly when they left.

Lin Xiaolin then realized that not only his door, but also the door of Yan Fan and others was blocked by a lot of people.

Lin Xiaolin walked out of the door and met the confused eyes of Yan Fan, Qin Lele and others who had just walked out.