Chapter 230 - A Triumph that Marked the End of the Beginning!
âTANG TANG GANG! WOOOOOOO!â
âWE WOOOOOOOOON!â
âDidnât I tell you guys? Didnât I? Didnât I? Tang Tang is the best!â
âAWESOMESAUCE! EASY WIN!â
âAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! WIN! WIN! WIN!â
âTANG TANG IS THE BEST! GOOOOOOO TANG TANG!â
The audience couldnât get enough of Tang Bingyao after her quadra kill! They screamed her name at the top of their lungs! They begged and vowed to name their first born after her! And they pleaded for her to host a League seminar! Even some of the Shanghai High School students in the audience stood up and clapped for her. Tang Bingyao had won their respect by persevering and coming through for her team despite how badly the other games in the Finals went for her. They quietly complimented her for being tilt-proof.
Tang Bingyaoâs teammates were just as hyped. Liu Yue unleashed a stream of verbal diarrhea complimenting and congratulating here. Chen Ze gushed about how awesome she was for getting a quadra kill in a major tournament. And as Tang Bingyao looked over at Lin Feng, she noticed that his serious expression had evaporated. He was grinning again and gave her a double thumbs up! She started beaming. W-we won the teamfight⌠I didnât let them down. I got a Quadra! She nodded at Lin Feng and said, âMhm!â Then she pumped her fist up in the air and screamed, âIâm a really good ad-carry!â
An Xin looked at Tang Bingyao and smiled. Then she winked and said, âYou are! That was so good!â I knew you had it in you! Youâre so talented at this game! You just needed a little confidence booster! Iâm so happy that you got this quadra kill! Now we can focus on ending this game.
The happiness on High School 13âs side of the stage was completely different from the heavy silence shrouding Shanghai High Schoolâs team. After Zeng Ruiâs Leona died, all five team members had slumped back into their seats and were now just staring at their grey screens. The Jungler was the first to open his mouth. He said, almost in disbelief, âWe lost⌠to them.â
Zeng Rui closed his eyes and took a deep, long breath. Weâve lost. They had an answer for every strategy I came up with. Almost as if they knew what I was going to do before even I knew⌠They outplayed me, and now they just have to finish it. Thereâs no way theyâre going to give this away. We lost⌠I lost. Butâ He opened his eyes and sat up straight in his gaming chair. Weâre not going to give up. Weâre never going to give up! He took another deep, long breath and then said over the teamâs voice chat, âThat was it, guys. We lost. Theyâd have to make a bunch of poor plays and mistakes in a row for us to have any chance of turning this around. And I highly doubt thatâll happen. Weâve played three games against them, I know youâve got their measure now too. Theyâre going to win. But. Let me be very clear here. That doesnât mean that weâre going to give up. I donât care how you feel right now. We came here to fight and thatâs exactly what weâre going to do! If they want to win, theyâre going to have to earn it! Weâre going to make it as hard as we possibly can for them! And even if we lose, weâll lose with our heads held high! Weâll take pride in knowing that we played our hardest out there and kept fighting until the absolute end!â
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High School 13âs esports club members didnât stop screaming and cheering after Tang Bingyaoâs quadra kill, even when everyone else did. Their fellow students gave them odd looks and a few tried to shush them. But the club members had no intention of sitting around quietly, not when their school and their club was about to win its first real trophy! They tried to explain that the game had already ended. That High School 13 had won! They tried telling the other students that the Esports Team just had to play the game out for the official victory. But no one was listening. So they started shouting again, their voices so full of confidence that the other students started believing them.
âCHAMPIONS! WEâVE WON! WOOOOOO!â
âHIGH SCHOOL 13, CHAMPIONS! HAHAHA!â
âTHEY DID IT! THEY DID IT! OH MY GOD, THEY DID IT!â
âARE WE REALLY DOING IT? YES WE ARE! YES WE ARE!â
âAHHHHHHH I CANâT BELIEVE THIS! WEâRE GETTING OUR FIRST EVER TROPHY!â
âBRING THAT TROPHY HOME, TANG TANG!â
Mr. Zhou, the club director at High School 13, sat at the front of the venue next to Ren Rou. He looked over his shoulder at the students screaming that theyâd won the Finals already. Then he turned back and looked at the large screen above the stage. We won? Why are they still playing then? I shouldâve really looked into what this game is⌠He looked over at Ren Rou. Sheâs going to fall off her seat if she leans any further forward. And⌠is she crying? âUhh, Miss Ren Rou, excuse me? Can you tell me whatâs going on? Did we win already? Why are they still playing then?â
âHELL YEAH WEâRE WINNING!â Ouyang shouted out before Ren Rou could say anything. He was lost in euphoria and had completely forgotten that he was talking to a teacher. âBro, bro, donât you see? Tang Tang has 10 kills! 10! And they also got the third Dragon! Shanghai High School has lost! Hahaha! They lost! We really won! Weâre getting the trophy!â
Mr. Zhouâs eyes went wide in surprise. Then he smiled and asked, âSo theyâve won? But they still have to play? How does that work?â
Yang Fan threw one arm around Ouyang and pushed his glasses back with the other. âBasically. Yes, sir. In short, Tang Bingyaoâs Vayne deals an intensely large amount of damage. Then you got Chen Ze, Liu Yue, and Lin Feng. Theyâve gotten enough gold to buy all the defensive items they need for their champions. Theyâre unkillable. So all they have to do now is stand in front of Tang Bingyaoâs Vayne to protect her while she quickly kills every enemy champion. Thereâs nothing Shanghai High School can do to stop them. We just have to push forward as a team and destroy the Nexus. Then the game will be officially over and weâll have won! Officially!â
âAND THE FINALS! WE ALSO WIN THE FINALS!â Ouyang shouted, mad with joy.
âThatâs great!â Mr. Zhou exclaimed. Then he started grinning uncontrollably and said, âI canât believe this. Weâre actually going to win something! I knew our school had to have some talented students! Ha! Maybe you guys can teach me how to play this game one of these days. Iâd like to learn it.â
Ouyang laughed and shouted, âOF COURSE! US BROS WILL GET YOU TO DIAMOND! NO PROBLEM!â
Mr. Zhou shook his head, smiling. This is what weâve been missing. A big win. Just look at these students. Theyâre so happy! I didnât realize how much they needed this until now. I canât even be mad at him for not calling me sir. He nodded at Ouyang and said, âThat sounds good. Thank you, Ouyang. Letâs watch them win first.â Then he looked back up at the screen, where High School 13 was pushing down the mid lane.
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An Xin knew exactly what the team needed to do to bring this game home. I just have to make sure we donât put ourselves in positions where we can blunder. We have to group up and keep Tang Tang alive! She looked at her four teammates sitting next to her and said over the teamâs voice chat, âAlright, guys. We havenât won just yet. Our biggest mistake right now would be to lose focus.â She waited a minute to let that information settle in, then continued, âBut weâre not going to make that mistake. I wonât let you! Weâre going to team up and push down for objectives as a team. Protect Tang Tang and let her carry us!â
At 26 minutes: High School 13âs team composition became unstoppable. Shanghai High School tried to put up a defense, but was pushed back even when hiding beneath their own towers. High School 13 destroyed the outer and inner tower in the mid lane, the bot lane, and finally also in the top lane.
At 28 minutes: High School 13 escorted and sheparded a large minion wave down each lane and unleashed them en masse on Shanghai High Schoolâs base. This forced Shanghai High School to choose between defending their base by killing the minions or giving up the base to try and stop High School 13 from taking Baron Nashor. Neither option was desirable. Zeng Rui attempted to do both. He sent his Jungler to try and steal the Baron, since whoever dealt the killing blow got the buff. Then he had the rest of the team defend their base from the minion onslaught. It was a hail mary that failed. High School 13 secured Baron Nashor and then killed Lee Sin.
At 29 minutes: Shanghai High School had a difficult choice to make. Their Jungler was dead, High School 13 had the Baron Buff. Zeng Rui eventually decided that there was no scenario in which they could win a 4vs5 against High School 13 without Lee Sin. So he told his teammates to give up on defending the inhibitors. They were going to buy at the shop and prepare for a final stand at the Nexus.
High School 13 remained careful. They stuck together as a group and took down the inhibitor towers and then the inhibitors methodically. An Xin led them from the top lane to the mid lane and finally the bot lane. The towers fell and the inhibitors exploded, which allowed the Blue Base to start spawning Super minions.
At 30 minutes: Lee Sin respawned and Shanghai High Schoolâs team was back to full strength. All five champions gathered around the two nexus towers and were busy killing the first Blue minion waves that had barreled into their base.
High School 13 stopped out of range from Shanghai High Schoolâs Nexus towers. They were waiting for more minions to arrive. All five of them still had Baron Nashorâs Buff. This didnât just grant stat bonuses to champions, but also to nearby minions. Melee minions, Caster minions, and Super minions all received a massive boost in strength as they arrived in Shanghai High Schoolâs base.
Zeng Rui realized his team wasnât strong enough to repel the minions while also defending against High School 13. So he made the final decision to force an engage. He knew that this was exactly what An Xin wanted him to do. But he had no other choice. Shanghai High School engaged High School 13. And was slaughtered.
High School 13 killed all five Champions from Shanghai High School, an Ace. Tang Bingyao added a triple kill to her already phenomenal performance this game. Then they destroyed the Nexus towers and finally the Nexus itself. The red energy contained within exploded outwards and morphed into the victory emblem.
VICTORY!
âWE WOOOOOON!â
âCHAMPIONS! YAAAAAAH YEAH AHHHHHHHHH!â
âWEâRE THE CHAMPIONS!â
âHAHAHA! FUCK YEAH! WEâRE THE BEST!â
âWE DID IT! WE DID IT! HOLY SHIT, WE DID IT!â
âOUR FIRST TROPHY EVER! WOOOOOOOOOOO!â
âVIIICCCTOOOORRRRYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!â
The host of the Shanghai 16 School Tournament stepped onto the stage. He looked out over the cheering crowd and shouted, âHigh School 13 are the Champions of the Shanghai 16 School Tournament! They have defeated Shanghai High School 3-1 in the Finals!â He paused as a new wave of cheers rocked the venue. Then he continued, âItâs been an incredible journey for High School 13! They started this tournament at the bottom, with last yearâs disappointing performance weighing them down. We counted them out, but they came in looking for redemption! And THEY FOUND IT! They beat everyone in their path, all the big names along the way! They toppled Tonji Affiliated High in the qualifiers! They shredded Shanghai International in the seat-of-your-pants semifinals! But this underdog of a team wasnât satisfied with that! Nope! They didnât stop until theyâd beaten Shanghai High School in what I can only describe as the highest quality Finals matchup weâve ever seen here in the history of the tournament! Hate it or love it, the underdogâs on top! Theyâre going to shine until their hearts stop! Letâs hear it for them! TO THE CHAMPIONS OF THE SHANGHAI 16 SCHOOL TOURNAMENTâHIGH SCHOOL 13!â
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Lin Feng shot up from his chair, threw his fist up in the air, and screamed, âWEâVE WON!â
Liu Yue followed Lin Fengâs example. He jumped to his feet and threw his hand in the air, shouting, âWOOT WOOT!â Then he tried to give Lin Feng a high five, which ended in an awkward fist bump that sent An Xin into a fit of giggling. He dropped his hand back down and mumbled, âThanks for carrying me.â
An Xin walked up to him and raised her hand. âHIT ME, I want a high five too! Slap it as hard as you can!â
Liu Yue hesitated briefly, but then grinned again. He raised his hand and high-fived An Xinâs hand as hard as he could.
âWe won. We actually wonâŚâ Chen Ze muttered, staring at the victory crest on his screen. He then looked over at Lin Feng, An Xin, and Liu Yue and repeated, âWe actually won. Itâs mad!â He got up, laughing incredulously, and gave Liu Yue a high five.
Lin Feng suddenly pointed at the stairs up the stage. Ouyang was running up, followed by Yang Fan, Ren Rou, and finally Wei Dong. âHey! We won!â he shouted at them, throwing his balled fist up in the air again. Yang Fan jumped on Lin Feng and hugged him, a move heâd seen footballers do on television, while Ren Rou and Wei Dong ran straight past Lin Feng to congratulate Tang Bingyao.
Ouyang didnât see his teammates anymore. Nor could he hear them. The moment that the victory emblem appeared on the large screen, all he could see was the trophy. WEâVE WON! THE TROPHY IS OURS! He stopped in front of the large cup and wrapped his hands around the base. He then looked out over the audience and raised it up over his head, screaming, âWE WOOOOOOOOOON!â He dropped to his knees, still holding the trophy above his head, and started weeping in joy.
The other eight team members chased after Ouyang. Ren Rou was the first to arrive. She flicked his forehead and took the trophy from him. She then clutched it in her embrace before handing it over to Tang Bingyao. âHere. You carried us. We got this trophy thanks to you!â
Tang Bingyao stared at the trophy that was pushed into her hands. How did I get here? I was just sitting behind the computer and playing⌠She saw her reflection in the large cup, and her friends celebrating around her. The game is over. We won. It was taking a while to process. She hadnât really noticed anything thatâd happened in the last few minutes. Ren Rou was suddenly hugging me. And then Wei Dong started saying all those things⌠She looked up from the trophy at the friends around her and the audience further away.
âTANG TANG! TANG TANG!â
âTANG TANG! TANG TANG!â
âTANG TANG! TANG TANG!â
âTANG TANG! TANG TANG!â
âTANG TANG! TANG TANG!â
âTANG TANG! TANG TANG!â
Tang Bingyao didnât really know what to do. Then she heard Liu Yue and Lin Feng telling her to raise the trophy above her head. Above my head? She looked at the large cup in her hands. It's so heavy. I didnât think it would weigh this much... The chanting cheer of her name from the audience slammed into her, and snapped her out of her head. Mhm! We won! She smiled and lifted up the trophy as high as she could. We won!
Shanghai High Schoolâs team watched everything happen in absolute silence. No one was in the mood to say anything. Theyâd lost the Finals and the last 10 minutes were excruciating because High School 13 hadnât made a single mistake. They looked in the direction of the exit, but didnât get up. They were waiting for Zeng Rui to tell them when they could leave.
Zeng Rui was staring at his screen. I shouldâve done more. Maybe we couldâve won if I hadnât underestimated them⌠Then he shook his head and turned to look at his teammates. âSorry. I failed. Letâs go and congratulate the winners.â Then he stood up and walked to the center of the stage where High School 13 was celebrating their victory.
Zeng Rui stopped a few meters away from High School 13âs team and waited. Iâd also want to celebrate. They won. I canât be a good winner if Iâm a sore loser. He took a couple of deep breaths and waited, until he caught Lin Fengâs attention. He nodded and Lin Feng walked over. He then extended his hand to Lin Feng and said, âCongratulations! You were the better team today.â
Lin Feng grinned and replied, âThanks! Yeah, we were pretty good today! But you guys were great too!â
Zeng Rui nodded and said, âI didnât expect this outcome. Fair win to you guys. But next time, Iâll be ready. And I wonât lose again!â
âIs that a challenge? Are you challenging us? I love challenges!â Lin Feng exclaimed happily. Then he added, âBut youâre going to need to be ready, it wonât be easy to win against us! Weâre going to keep getting better!â
Zeng Rui shook his head. Thundering dumbass. Then he looked over at An Xin whoâd walked over with the rest of High School 13âs team. He nodded at her and said, âYou have my respect.â This time, you really do. Youâre so much better than I couldâve ever expected. If I knew that yesterdayâŚ
An Xin smiled and replied, âYou flatter me. But I didnât win this game. Our ad-carry here did. She carried us.â
Zeng Rui nodded and then turned to look at Tang Bingyao. I was even wrong about her. What happened last game? She was suddenly so much better. He finally said, âMy apologies. I underestimated you. You played an amazing ad-carry that game.â
Tang Bingyao scratched her ear as her face turned red. She mumbled, âT-thank you.â
Lin Feng patted Tang Bingyao on the shoulder and grinned. âI know, right? My Tang Tang is the best ad-carry ever! I keep telling her!â
An Xin glared at Lin Feng and asked, âYour Tang Tang?â
Ouyang forgot about winning the trophy, Yang Fan discarded the idea of adjusting his glasses, Liu Yue held back a âWoot woot!â, and Chen Ze instinctively took several steps back. Even Shanghai High Schoolâs players found themselves backing away from An Xin, Tang Bingyao, and Lin Feng. There was a shared trepidation. No one wanted to be in Lin Fengâs shoes right now. Or anywhere near him. So they slowly backed away.
Tang Bingyao shook Lin Fengâs hand off her shoulder, the tips of her ears turning red. Then she abruptly turned around and said to him, âIâm not yours!â
Lin Feng grinned and replied, âItâs fine, itâs fine! Weâre master and disciple, remember?â
Shanghai High Schoolâs players stared at Lin Feng with wide open eyes. Then they took another step back, one of them mumbling, âIs he crazy?â
Liu Yue heard the question and nodded, glancing over at An Xin to make sure she didnât see him. Then he mouthed to the Shanghai High School players, âHe is an idiot!â
A thundering dumbass. Zeng Rui shook his head. Crazy. And crazy good.
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Chu Fang, vice president of the Shanghai Esports Association, had watched the Finals of the Shanghai 16 School Tournament backstage. And now he watched the two teams giving each other hands and talking with each other. He smiled. Theyâre getting along. This is what I love to see. Theyâre the ones whoâre going to represent the LPL in the years to come. Let them get to know each other now. Become friends. And Lin Feng is with them. BunBun. Zeng Rui. Even Tang Bingyao looks like she might make it! Here I was, a few weeks ago, worried that we only had Zeng Rui and that arrogant kid from Shanghai Internationâ
RING-RING-RING! RING-RING-RING!
Chu Fang got spooked by the sudden ringing of his phone. He took it out from his pocket and looked at the caller ID: Fang Hao. The boss? I wonder why heâs calling? He accepted the call and placed the phone to his ear. âHello, sir. I thought you were off on the weekend?â
âEvening, Chu Fang, Well, you know how it is. I always bring my work home with me!â Fang Hao chuckled. He was Chu Fangâs superior, the President of the Shanghai Esports Association. âI noticed that it was close to the end of the scheduled time for the tournament, thought Iâd check in with you. Howâs the tournament? Everything fine?â
âYeah, weâre all good here. It just finished, actually,â Chu Fang replied. âHigh School 13 beat Shanghai High School 3-1. It was a good series. Strong performance by both teams.â
âOh? Thatâs a surprise.â Fang Hao remarked. He was silent for a moment and then said, âIâd like to know a bit more about High School 13. Can you send me everything you have on them? And also add in what you have on Shanghai High School while youâre at it.â
âHuh? UhâŚâ Chu Fang hesitated. Sending everything I have on High School 13 also means sending the information on Lin Feng. I made a promise to the kid⌠He smiled wryly. Canât really go and hide this. âAlright, sir. Iâll send you an email first thing when Iâm back at the office.â