The tournament wasn't over yet, but based on the points, Xin Mu's team would still finish first even if they lost every remaining match. That was why the commentators had popped the champagne for them early.
Their remaining opponents still gave it their all, though. First place was locked in, but the rankings below it were still shifting.
Whether Xin Mu's team won or lost their remaining matches could indirectly affect the other teams' results.
But they no longer needed to worry about all that. They even rotated their lineup, taking Xin Mu and the others off the field.
With the outcome already decided, the remaining matches were no different from garbage time on a sports field. Letting the team's other members experience the competition was perfectly normal.
Jia Qiong was on the phone reporting their results to the principal, while Old Liu and Li Han stood up at the same time and headed toward the competitors' entrance.
"Teacher Liu, just rest here. I'll go."
"Hey, what are you saying? I'm the one who recruited him for the school team. He's won a championship now. Would it be right for me not to welcome him back?"
Reporting the results wasn't something they were in a hurry to do. The news would reach the school sooner or later anyway, and any rewards would have to wait until they got back.
But Xin Mu was right here.
Had they won the championship because of someone's excellent leadership?
No. It was simply because Meowscarada was strong. Looked at another way, as long as Xin Mu kept competing, next year's championship would be theirs too.
That was the real source of their achievements. If he decided he didn't want to compete next year, what could they do about it?
Whether they became a one-hit