After the summary of the past, let's go back to the present.

At 10 o'clock in the morning on the 13th, Zhou Yuan and four other students stood in front of Wang Wei, and behind them stood their elves.

Wang Wei saw this scene and nodded, a little sighing.

Damn, these students can be said to be the strongest class of students since the establishment of No. 2 Middle School. The strongest students in the past few classes were only at the level of three of them at most, and even in some bad years, they were not as good as these three.

Principal Wang on the side of the battlefield was also looking at his students. He felt a little sore in his eyes and couldn't help but take out a tissue to wipe his eyes.

It's not easy. For so many years, I have sent off students one after another, and have been bullied by No. 1 Middle School year after year. Finally, it is my turn to turn over and sing.

After a period of silence, Wang Wei spoke:

"Dear students, if there are no other accidents, the four of you will be the seeded players of our No. 2 Middle School for the Little Yan Emperor Cup this time. Of course, there will be other students participating, but their strength is relatively weak. Therefore, most of our expectations are placed on you."

"I believe that all students have expected it, but I hope that all students will not be too stressed. Just try your best. Everything depends on human efforts. As long as you try your best, the results you achieve will be the best!"

After saying what he wanted to say, Wang Wei turned his eyes to his father beside him.

"Does Principal Wang want to say a few words?"

At this time, Principal Wang was still wiping his eyes with a tissue. Hearing his eldest son suddenly cue him, he wanted to refuse, but after thinking carefully, he decided to say something.

Standing in front of everyone, Principal Wang said to Zhou Yuan and others like a kind old man:

"Students, don't have too much pressure, just do your best. It's not necessary to get a certain ranking. Everyone's safety is the most important. There is no need to sacrifice your own and the elves' future for a ranking."

"No matter what ranking you get in the end, I will hold a celebration banquet for you when you come back! Unfortunately, there are too many things in school and I can't leave, so this time I can only let your teacher Wang lead the team."

After saying this, Principal Wang was silent for a moment, looking at his students one by one, as if he wanted to remember them all.

After a long breath, Principal Wang said the last sentence:

"Students, come on!"

In response to him, four people shouted in unison,

"Come on!!!"

Principal Wang left. He was very confident in his students, so he decided to handle the affairs in the school, guard the rear for them, and wait for their good news.

After watching Principal Wang leave the training ground, Wang Wei continued to speak:

"Everyone, this year's Little Yan Emperor Cup will be held in Yundian City. We have to go there in advance to familiarize ourselves with the environment. The tickets are booked this afternoon. If you have anything to deal with, do it now. If you have anything you didn't take, you can go home to get it. Now dismiss!"

As Wang Wei's voice fell, the four people dispersed on the spot, put back the Poké Balls that were released to make up the numbers, and then those who needed to make phone calls made phone calls, and those who needed to go home to get things also left the training ground.

Zhou Yuan didn't have anything to take. The important props were all in the system backpack. He just needed to take them away from people before using them. He even took out a lot of energy cubes and full recovery medicine in advance and put them in his mountaineering bag for easy access at any time.

He also brought three cute Poké Balls with him. Apart from sending a message to his parents and Uncle Liu, there seemed to be nothing he could do.

Wang Wei was similar. He could just go with a few Poké Balls without packing anything else. Seeing that Zhou Yuan had nothing to do, he waved and asked him to sit next to him.

Zhou Yuan was also bored, so he sat next to Wang Wei and prepared to chat with him.

Wang Wei spoke first:

"Zhou Yuan, are you nervous? You're going to Yundian City to participate in the competition soon."

Zhou Yuan thought about it carefully and found that he didn't seem to be nervous, so he shook his head.

Seeing Zhou Yuan shaking his head, Wang Wei smiled and said:

"You have a good mentality, much better than I was at that time."

Hearing Wang Wei say this, Zhou Yuan also became interested and asked:

"Then Teacher Wang, can you tell me about your experience at that time?"

As Zhou Yuan asked the question, Wang Wei's eyes became

He became deep, as if he was lost in a long memory.

After a long while, he finally spoke:

"That was fifteen years ago... I was about the same age as you guys at that time, and the principal that year was not the same as now. That year, our school had three so-called seeded players, including me. Of course, our strength at that time was definitely not as good as yours. The highest level of the elves at that time was only the early senior level."

"So the times are progressing. You now have better channels to train elves, and the strength of the elves is also improving very quickly. Ah, I said it wrong, right?"

"Well, anyway, that year I went to participate in the Little Yan Emperor Cup with two other classmates. If nothing unexpected happens, one of my classmates should be your teacher's wife now."

Speaking of this, Wang Wei felt a little lost, and Zhou Yuan also knew that something unexpected would definitely happen next.

Wang Wei continued:

"The Little Yan Emperor Cup was held only a few times at that time, and many rules were not perfect. The level of referees was also uneven, and that year the biggest bloody battle in the history of the Little Yan Emperor Cup broke out."

"Many players' elves became disabled in the battle because of the referee's mistakes and the lack of timely treatment after the game. Some were even killed directly during the battle."

"Unfortunately, my female classmate was one of them. She met a player from another city, and both of her elves were disabled. Since then, she has lost confidence in elf battles and moved to other regions after the college entrance examination. I originally planned to confess my love after the college entrance examination, but I couldn't contact her at that time."

"You have to know that the means of communication were relatively backward back then. Once you are separated by several regions, you may not be able to contact each other in this life."

Speaking of this, Wang Wei smiled bitterly.

"So, if you meet a girl you like, you should confess your love to her in time, and don't wait until she runs away and then regret it alone. Am I talking about something wrong again? Anyway, it was only after that year that the rules of the Little Yan Emperor Cup became perfect, and the quality of referees was effectively improved, so that the players could play with peace of mind."

"Okay, I've finished my story. It's not a big deal. It would be even better if you can learn some lessons from it."

Wang Wei patted his sleeves and turned his gaze to the trio who had approached at some point.

"Why, you guys are all free, why not add another set of training!"

"Wang Jiao, don't!!!" x3.

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