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“freestylebattle?”

Wu Weizhe moved his mouth and confirmed it in front of Lu Ze.

Lu Ze nodded.

"Let's follow the rules of hip-hop."

"If you lose, listen to me. Go to class and do what you need to do.”

"If you win, I'll give you a pair of headphones.”

Lu Ze casually stated the bet.

"A hip-hop player with a good pair of headphones should be tempting to you, right?”

Wu Weizhe stared at Lu Ze in disbelief and was speechless for a long time.

Before coming to the office, he had thought of many possible outcomes.

The best thing was that Lu Ze tacitly agreed to his hobby and let him do whatever he wanted.

The worst that could happen was to sue the school and call their parents.

But now, things were actually moving in a direction that he could not imagine at all.

He actually wanted to fight with her? There were even additional stakes.

"What's wrong? Don't dare? Afraid of losing?"

Lu Ze took advantage of Wu Weizhe's dazed state to provoke him again.

After hearing this, the light that had just disappeared from Wu Weizhe's eyes reappeared.

This was his domain. How could he be afraid?

Therefore, Wu Weizhe raised his left arm and punched his chest.

"I'll wait for you. I won't be afraid, and I won't lose!”

With that, he walked out of the classroom briskly.

She watched him disappear like the wind.

Lu Ze smiled.

He was indeed a young boy.

How arrogant!

How confident!

......

After-school activities at four in the afternoon.

The students who had been in class for the entire day would basically be in this 25-minute period.

He chose to wander around the school grounds and the sports field.

Relax and relax his tired body and mood.

However, today's extra-cursory activities seemed to be a little different from usual.

There were more people on the field than usual.

Moreover, there were people gathering at the field one after another.

On the way, the students in twos and threes asked each other what had happened.

After knowing the truth, their faces all revealed shocked expressions.

Then, he quickly ran to the spectator stand on the field.

That's right.

They were the spectators who had rushed over to watch Lu Ze and Wu Weizhe's battle.

Actually, Wu Weizhe was quite famous in school.

On one hand, it was because of his exaggerated clothes and hairstyle.

On the other hand, this kind of unconventional student would almost be used as a negative example by the class teacher of every class.

Becoming famous was naturally not a difficult thing.

Therefore, when everyone heard that the school's famous " bad student " was going to rap with his form teacher in the stands.

That kind of shock was no less than hearing that the principal had worn his trousers inside out when he came to school in the morning, and that the dean's car had crashed into a tree when it reversed.

More and more people gathered.

In just a few minutes, a huge circle of Qi had gathered in front of the stands.

On the stage, Lu Ze found a music teacher and borrowed a set of slightly and microphones.

After adjusting the equipment, he looked at Wu Weizhe, who was constantly looking down from the stage, and asked teasingly.

"What's wrong? I'm nervous."

Unexpectedly, Wu Weizhe smiled and shook his head.

"No, I'm afraid that Teacher Lu will lose and embarrass himself.”

Fine, he was still worried that this method might put pressure on the other party.

Now, it seemed that he was quite calm.

Then let's compete!

Lu Ze handed the microphone to Wu Weizhe and then took out his phone to play a very classic freestyle battle accompaniment song.

《Thenextepisodeinstrumental》。

The rhythmic music was accompanied by Wu Weizhe holding the microphone wire and dancing to the rhythm.

It instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the audience.

Following the beat and music, Wu Weizhe raised the microphone to his mouth and spoke.

"Ah, yeah, ah, aha. It's sunny today, and I miss home. The man standing in front of me is a teacher. He's also blind.”

Damn it! Roar, roar, roar! Awesome!

Wu Weizhe's first sentence exploded among the students.

This was too daring!

The scale was huge!

Very arrogant!

"She usually wears a small vest in class and puts some lusterless hair wax on her head, but everything she says is a lie."

The second sentence was equally explosive, and it was indeed improvised on the spot.

Because Lu Ze had indeed put on hair wax today.

She subconsciously raised her hand and touched her hair.

Lu Ze grinned.

The young man's reaction was quite fast. It seemed that he did have something.

The battle continued.

Wu Weizhe's condition was also getting better and better.

As the melody changed, his words became faster and faster.

"Until now, I want to talk to you guys, but I still don't understand what it means to be afraid of the dark.”

"Everyone is cheering. My beat is still playing. I hope everyone here can f * cking understand rap.”

"Not everyone is blindly following the crowd, just like this bespectacled, grinning old antique in front of me!”

Awesome! Awesome! Awesome!

Too showy, awesome!

Cheers rose and fell from the stands.

This was the first time they had seen such a scene.

It was also the first time he realized that this student, who had been slandered by his form teacher countless times, was not doing his job properly.

He could actually burn like this in his own domain.

The accompaniment for this part was about to end.

Wu Weizhe played a series of tongue flicking techniques and handed the microphone to Lu Ze.

The moment the microphone was handed over, the crowd once again erupted with earth-shattering cheers.

Everyone was looking forward to it.

He would.

How to fight?

Meet again.

How to perform?

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