Chen Yong talked about the school, especially the things Director Liu had said during the meeting.
"You have no idea. Those school leaders were all implying that your results were due to luck, questioning your Talent potential.
"They went on and on. The meeting lasted more than two hours."
Li Yuan listened with great interest and even chimed in to ask about everyone else's reactions.
"We're not idiots. How could we be fooled that easily?
"Director Ma even joked during the meeting that Director Liu should invite all the other Youth Martial Tournament participants to Lingshan No.1 High School to repeat their studies.
"After all, anyone who performed poorly in the Youth Martial Tournament had weak fundamentals.
"Once their foundations were solid, Lingshan No.1 High School would take first place in every future Youth Martial Tournament."
As Chen Yong said this, he even imitated Director Liu's expression.
"He didn't stop to think about how terrible Lingshan City's Youth Martial Tournament results had been over the past decade.
"He wanted to casually dismiss your contribution with a single word—luck. Was that even possible?"
This was quite close to what Li Yuan had expected.
Everyone had lived for so many years. How could they be so easily deceived?
If luck alone could improve Youth Martial Tournament results, then why had Lingshan City's results still been so poor across the five tournaments over the past ten years?
Had they never encountered good luck even once in ten years?
"At First High School, plenty of people support you now.
"Your colleagues all think you'll get promoted. Maybe they're also worried that you'll become their direct superior someday and make things difficult for them."
Chen Yong laughed, but that might truly become reality.
The credit Li Yuan had earned in this Youth Martial Tournament had