Yang Mi's expression was shocked and she said in disbelief,"You really don't need it?"
"Yes."
Yang Mi was silent for a moment before she reminded him,"These rumors on the Internet are very difficult to deal with. The longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be.”
Ye Feng smiled," I know."
"Alright then, let me know if you really need it.”
After hanging up the phone, Ye Feng shook his head and laughed.
Self-reliance was simply nonsense. If things couldn't be done, he didn't mind going back to his parents. However, since he could solve the problem himself, there was no need to do anything unnecessary.
……
As the days passed, the fishing boat became more and more intense, and ever since he posted that " arrogant " Weibo post, Ye Feng had remained silent.
It seemed to confirm his guilty conscience?
It was finally time for the second round.
The storm on the internet was overwhelming, it was almost out of control," Ye Feng plagiarism incident ", after a few days of brewing, almost everyone knew about it. Not to mention those who hated Ye Feng, even those who were neutral towards him were very curious about how he would explain it.
Was he acting willfully like he did on Weibo?
Or was he forced to admit defeat?
The Imperial Capital Stadium was instantly the center of attention.
……
Starry Night.
The bright moon was high in the sky, dotted with stars. The bright light was covered by the bright neon lights on the ground.
The Imperial Capital Stadium was packed with people, and the noise was deafening.
At seven o'clock in the evening, the competition began.
In the second round, the teachers would choose the students. After the teachers 'training, the ten students would be divided into five groups and fight in pairs. The winner would enter the next stage, and the loser would naturally be eliminated.
It was cruel and realistic.
On the stage, Young Master Hua quickly explained the rules of the competition and gave the stage to the students.
The first to compete was Wang Feng's team, Beacon.
Drawing lots.
Arrange the opponents.
The students fought with all their might, putting in all their effort. It was very exciting, causing the audience to cheer.
When Lu Yao drew Anqi, many people were stunned and cast him sympathetic looks.
Wang Feng was conflicted.
Because Lu Yao and Anqi were the strongest students under him. Now, one of them had to be eliminated in advance. This luck was too bad.
It made his heart ache.
Zhou Lun and Harley were gloating and almost laughed out loud, especially when they glanced at Na Yin intentionally or unintentionally.
Na Yin's heart tightened.
She had forgotten about this segment. If, if she was unlucky and Xue Jingfeng and Luo Xue drew together, then…
The match continued.
Lu Yao sang a lyric song very well. His ability was indeed not bad. Angie continued her singing style. She sang in a big way and ignited the atmosphere of the audience.
"After the last performance, your aura became more natural.”
In the end, Wang Feng unsurprisingly chose to let Anqi advance.
Lu Yao dejectedly left the stage.
……
In the resting room of the Little Princess Battle Team, Zhou Lun's students were all amazed.
"He's too strong. Whoever meets Angie will be unlucky.”
"Yeah, it's a good thing our team isn't that strong.”
"Uh, is this something worth bragging about?”
They discussed animatedly.
His eyes would occasionally glance at Ye Feng who was resting with his eyes closed, and then at the strongest member of the Little Princess Battle Team, Li Gang.
One of them was a "power connection account".
The other was the "strong singer".
This made them feel pressured.
Li Gang was also looking at Ye Feng, he had a mysterious smile on his face.
It would be best if he could fight on the same stage as Ye Feng, thinking about how he could defeat the " evil force " in the hearts of millions of netizens, the popularity he would gain would be unimaginable, it would be enough for him to reach the peak of his life.
As for losing?
Haha!
He was very confident in his own strength. With so many pairs of eyes watching him, would Zhou Lun dare to defy the world?
Praying.
Pray!
……
Time passed quickly.
Wang Feng and Harley's students had already competed. Now, it was Nain's Forceful Voice battle team's turn to compete. Their lineup was strong, and the quality of their students was a level higher than the other teachers 'line-ups.
The battle was in full swing, and the cheers at the scene did not stop.
Fortunately, the scene that Na Yin didn't want to see the most didn't happen. Xue Jingfeng and Luo Xue didn't meet.
A cheerful and creative hip-hop song ended, and Luo Xue stood on the stage with her hands down.
"You're the most talented girl I've ever seen. You should have joined my team.”Zhou Lun sounded a little regretful.
"Haha, this further proves that my foresight is unique.”Na Yin laughed boldly.
"Little princess, it's your battle team's turn.”
It was indeed his team's turn.
Zhou Lun nodded solemnly.
……
"It has finally begun!"
Li Gang's body was trembling because of excitement.
In his opinion, this was simply his personal performance. As for these competitors?
Puff!
There was a hint of deep contempt in his eyes.
He wasn't bragging, but he could beat these scums even if he pinched his throat.
It couldn't even withstand a single blow!
From the beginning to the end, his opponents were only Xue Jingfeng, Luo Xue, and Angie. The others were nothing to be afraid of.
At the scene.
The host, Young Master Hua, held the microphone and looked at the big screen."Let's start drawing lots."
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The words on the screen rolled and finally stopped.
Zhang San versus Li Si.
After singing for a while.
They drew lots again.
One after another.
Finally, a name appeared on the screen.
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