Genting: You're supposed to teach us skills, but you're going to perform magical arts?

The world depicted by Qiongyin Xiangwan can be found in "Genting: You're Asked to Teach Techniques, You're Performing Magic?"

After having lunch with Wen Ruan, Ye Fan set off for school to officially register with the school team.

The school team held a simple welcome ceremony for the new members. After everyone familiarized themselves with the team's training grounds and daily rules, the person in charge quickly gathered everyone together.

Where is Xie Ruyan?

The person in charge frowned slightly and asked a question.

Everyone present looked at each other in surprise, their eyes all falling on Ye Fan and Wang Teng.

Ye Fan felt helpless. It was just a little entanglement between the three of them, but he didn't expect it to become known to the whole team.

Wang Teng quickly stepped forward and replied naturally, "Captain, Xie Ruyan sent a message earlier saying she wasn't feeling well and wouldn't be coming to training today. Just let me know if you have any instructions, and I'll pass them on to her later."

As he finished speaking, he glanced at Ye Fan with a hint of resentment.

In reality, Xie Ruyan never sent him any messages.

Since the day before yesterday, the other party has been cold and distant towards him, not replying to messages for a long time, and finally blocking him and cutting off all contact.

Wang Teng was certain that all of this was because of Ye Fan.

Now that Ye Fan is at the height of his power and his strength has increased dramatically, Xie Ruyan must be regretting her actions, which is why she is deliberately distancing herself from him.

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he sneered inwardly: Kid, don't get too cocky. Even if you make it into the school team, I have plenty of ways to deal with you.

Originally a rich second-generation playboy, he had always been casual and carefree in his relationships, changing girlfriends like changing clothes. Even though Xie Ruyan was outstanding in appearance, it shouldn't have made him so insecure.

However, he was unable to win her over for a long time. In addition, Ye Fan, whom he used to easily crush, suddenly rose to prominence and surpassed him in every aspect. His strong competitive spirit and possessiveness made him even more unwilling to let go easily.

The person in charge nodded slightly upon hearing this, without asking any further questions. He glanced at everyone present and said in a deep voice, "The Teamfight Tactics National College League will be held in a month. Our school has consistently ranked at the bottom in previous years, and we have only ever had two spots in the competition, which has been a long-standing regret for the team."

"It is of great significance that the Teamfight Tactics World Championship is being held in China this year. We must achieve good results in this year's college league and do our best to qualify for the World Championship."

"In previous years, the league's participating slots were selected from among the official players. However, this year is different. I've discovered many talented prospects among the reserve players, so I've relaxed the selection criteria, and reserve players are also eligible to compete. Do you have any suitable candidates in mind?"

After the captain finished speaking, the scene fell silent.

Many team members subconsciously looked at Ye Fan. In the previous team selection competition, Ye Fan's performance was absolutely amazing. He brought out all sorts of unexpected and powerful lineups, completely overturning everyone's inherent understanding of the game.

His smooth and efficient operational approach and steady and precise strategic gameplay impressed everyone, earning their heartfelt recognition of his abilities.

But not everyone agrees.

Wang Teng and the other official team members were filled with resentment.

In their eyes, Ye Fan was just a newly recruited reserve member with little experience. How could he possibly rise up and overshadow the veteran members? However, no one dared to voice these thoughts openly.

"Don't you all have even one suitable candidate in mind?" The captain frowned even more deeply when he saw everyone's silence.

Just then, Lin Hao was the first to raise his hand and speak up: "Captain, I recommend Ye Fan!"

Upon hearing this, many reserve team members around him echoed his sentiments.

"I also recommend Ye Fan!"

"I second that. Ye Fan is more than capable of handling it!"

As more and more voices recommended Ye Fan, the official team members on the side could no longer sit still and began to object.

"I recommend Li Yi! As a veteran official player, Li Yi has solid and stable strength, has been consistently ranked in the Grandmaster rank for many years, has mastered a wide variety of lineup systems, has a wealth of experience in offline competitions, and can calmly deal with all kinds of unexpected battle situations."

"That's right, Li Yi is the top choice in the team."

"I recommend Xie Ruyan. She has a very solid foundation in operations. Although she didn't perform as well as Ye Fan in the qualifiers, her playing style is steady. On the other hand, Ye Fan's playing style is too extreme and aggressive, like a double-edged sword, and he is very easy to lose on the field. Furthermore, Xie Ruyan is outstanding in appearance. As a female player, she can also accumulate a lot of popularity for the school team."

For a time, opinions were divided, and no one could convince the other.

The captain watched the crowd argue silently, without interrupting.

Once the argument subsided, he slowly spoke to set the tone: "Since everyone has their own recommendations and opinions are difficult to reach a consensus, let's just start an internal selection competition."

"I've done the count, and there are exactly eight nominees so far, enough for one Teamfight Tactics match. The champion and runner-up will be chosen to represent our school in the National College League."

"This matter is settled. Does anyone have any objections?"

The group looked at each other for a while, and finally all nodded in agreement, with no one raising any objections.

If you want to represent your school in competitions, you should rely on your strength. If you can't even stand out in the internal competition, you naturally don't deserve to compete with the top students from universities all over the country.

"Since no one objects, this matter is settled. The selection competition will officially begin in three days. The competition will consist of three rounds, and the top two teams in terms of overall points will secure their spots in the competition. During this period, all training resources within the team will be focused on the participating players."

"Also, remember to contact Xie Ruyan and inform her about this selection competition. Okay, that concludes today's meeting. You may all leave."

After saying these words, the captain turned and left first.

The group got up and started walking outside. Halfway there, Wang Teng quickly stepped forward and blocked Ye Fan's way, his face full of arrogance and contempt.

"Ye Fan, don't think that everything will be fine just because you've joined the school team. In the selection competition three days from now, I will definitely crush you under my feet. The one who gets the spot in the competition will only be me! And Xie Ruyan, she will eventually be mine. I advise you not to harbor any improper thoughts!"

Ye Fan glanced at him coldly and uttered two words indifferently: "Nonsense."

In his eyes, Wang Teng's clamor was nothing more than that of a clown.

Through the previous selection competition, Ye Fan had already seen that Xie Ruyan's true strength far exceeded what Wang Teng could teach, and that she must have another expert guiding her.

Poor Wang Teng was kept in the dark and was being used without even realizing it.

Ye Fan felt a pang of pity, shook his head slightly, and walked away.

That look, as if he were looking at a fool, completely pierced Wang Teng's pride. He immediately roared in fury, "Ye Fan! What kind of look is that? Stop being so arrogant! In three days, I'll make you realize the difference in our abilities!"

Ye Fan paused slightly, turned to look at him, silently mouthed a gesture, and then walked straight out of the school team's meeting hall without lingering.

As I stepped out of the school gate, night had completely enveloped the earth. Before I knew it, I had been busy with the school team for a long time, and it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Ye Fan took out his phone, intending to hail a taxi back to his apartment, when his phone suddenly vibrated, displaying a text message from an unknown number.

Those few words instantly changed his expression:

"Ah Ye, save me..."

Ah Ye, this is a special name that only his closest and most trusted relatives from his past life would use to address him.

Hearing this again after so many years, Ye Fan was deeply shocked, and his heart was filled with a storm of emotions.

Who exactly is in danger and asking for help?

The group looked at each other for a while, and finally all nodded in agreement, with no one raising any objections.

If you want to represent your school in competitions, you should rely on your strength. If you can't even stand out in the internal competition, you naturally don't deserve to compete with the top students from universities all over the country.

"Since no one objects, this matter is settled. The selection competition will officially begin in three days. The competition will consist of three rounds, and the top two teams in terms of overall points will secure their spots in the competition. During this period, all training resources within the team will be focused on the participating players."

"Also, remember to contact Xie Ruyan and inform her about this selection competition. Okay, that concludes today's meeting. You may all leave."

After saying these words, the captain turned and left first.

The group got up and started walking outside. Halfway there, Wang Teng quickly stepped forward and blocked Ye Fan's way, his face full of arrogance and contempt.

"Ye Fan, don't think that everything will be fine just because you've joined the school team. In the selection competition three days from now, I will definitely crush you under my feet. The one who gets the spot in the competition will only be me! And Xie Ruyan, she will eventually be mine. I advise you not to harbor any improper thoughts!"

Ye Fan glanced at him coldly and uttered two words indifferently: "Nonsense."

In his eyes, Wang Teng's clamor was nothing more than that of a clown.

Through the previous selection competition, Ye Fan had already seen that Xie Ruyan's true strength far exceeded what Wang Teng could teach, and that she must have another expert guiding her.

Poor Wang Teng was kept in the dark and was being used without even realizing it.

Ye Fan felt a pang of pity, shook his head slightly, and walked away.

That look, as if he were looking at a fool, completely pierced Wang Teng's pride. He immediately roared in fury, "Ye Fan! What kind of look is that? Stop being so arrogant! In three days, I'll make you realize the difference in our abilities!"

Ye Fan paused slightly, turned to look at him, silently mouthed a gesture, and then walked straight out of the school team's meeting hall without lingering.

As I stepped out of the school gate, night had completely enveloped the earth. Before I knew it, I had been busy with the school team for a long time, and it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Ye Fan took out his phone, intending to hail a taxi back to his apartment, when his phone suddenly vibrated, displaying a text message from an unknown number.

Those few words instantly changed his expression:

"Ah Ye, save me..."

Ah Ye, this is a special name that only his closest and most trusted relatives from his past life would use to address him.

Hearing this again after so many years, Ye Fan was deeply shocked, and his heart was filled with a storm of emotions.

Who exactly is in danger and asking for help?

"This matter is settled. Does anyone have any objections?"

The group looked at each other for a while, and finally all nodded in agreement, with no one raising any objections.

If you want to represent your school in competitions, you should rely on your strength. If you can't even stand out in the internal competition, you naturally don't deserve to compete with the top students from universities all over the country.

"Since no one objects, this matter is settled. The selection competition will officially begin in three days. The competition will consist of three rounds, and the top two teams in terms of overall points will secure their spots in the competition. During this period, all training resources within the team will be focused on the participating players."

"Also, remember to contact Xie Ruyan and inform her about this selection competition. Okay, that concludes today's meeting. You may all leave."

After saying these words, the captain turned and left first.

The group got up and started walking outside. Halfway there, Wang Teng quickly stepped forward and blocked Ye Fan's way, his face full of arrogance and contempt.

"Ye Fan, don't think that everything will be fine just because you've joined the school team. In the selection competition three days from now, I will definitely crush you under my feet. The one who gets the spot in the competition will only be me! And Xie Ruyan, she will eventually be mine. I advise you not to harbor any improper thoughts!"

Ye Fan glanced at him coldly and uttered two words indifferently: "Nonsense."

In his eyes, Wang Teng's clamor was nothing more than that of a clown.

Through the previous selection competition, Ye Fan had already seen that Xie Ruyan's true strength far exceeded what Wang Teng could teach, and that she must have another expert guiding her.

Poor Wang Teng was kept in the dark and was being used without even realizing it.

Ye Fan felt a pang of pity, shook his head slightly, and walked away.

That look, as if he were looking at a fool, completely pierced Wang Teng's pride. He immediately roared in fury, "Ye Fan! What kind of look is that? Stop being so arrogant! In three days, I'll make you realize the difference in our abilities!"

Ye Fan paused slightly, turned to look at him, silently mouthed a gesture, and then walked straight out of the school team's meeting hall without lingering.

As I stepped out of the school gate, night had completely enveloped the earth. Before I knew it, I had been busy with the school team for a long time, and it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Ye Fan took out his phone, intending to hail a taxi back to his apartment, when his phone suddenly vibrated, displaying a text message from an unknown number.

Those few words instantly changed his expression:

"Ah Ye, save me..."

Ah Ye, this is a special name that only his closest and most trusted relatives from his past life would use to address him.

Hearing this again after so many years, Ye Fan was deeply shocked, and his heart was filled with a storm of emotions.

Who exactly is in danger and asking for help?