Du Yuhan and Wagner hovered between torture and torture for a month, and the rematch of the model master competition officially began.

Early in the morning, Du Yuhan stood energetically in front of the homemade mercury mirror to tidy up his clothes. Du Yuhan started his first game this morning, saying that he had to dress up for everything.

But as soon as he saw the handsome face in the mirror, Du Yuhan remembered the old face that looked a little like him.

The not-so-pleasant father-son acquaintance a while ago made him breathe, although he didn't cause any substantial harm to the other party, and it was still pleasant to see the old man jumping to his feet in anger.

Later, when I went home and carefully scrutinized, the other party would appear there during this time period, and I guess I was also one of the judges. Kevin was a little worried that the other party would make small moves after knowing it, but Du Yuhan didn't think so.

This rematch was held publicly, and he was not worried that the opponent would make a black hand in public.

But then again, he remembered that Zia seemed to be a modeler too, and since his father was here, the little cub couldn't do it-

Just when Du Yuhan was thinking wildly, there was a fierce quarrel in the restaurant.

"You're not allowed to go."

"Lao Tzu wants to go, can you manage it?!"

"Then take me."

"Damn! What are you going to do?! ”

"Otherwise, don't go."

"You! ――”

"Eh, what's wrong?" Du Yuhan hurriedly ran up to pull Heywood, who was red-faced with excitement, away, and turned his head to look at Kevin, who was sitting on the side and setting breakfast for him.

"I don't know, suddenly there was a quarrel. It's all a trifle, come and have breakfast, and you still have a game later. With that, Kevin pulled out his chair and motioned for him to take a seat.

Du Yuhan: ......

Looking at the two who were glaring at each other angrily, Du Yuhan realized that Heywood was actually dressed as a traveler, "Hey, where are you going to go, this kid?" ”

"I'm on a mission." Speaking of the mission, Heywood couldn't help but puff out his chest proudly.

"Out on a mission?"

A while ago, around the city of Fran, there was a sudden emergency, and the city lord decided to send people from various professions to investigate, and the holy hunter who was a high-level professional was among them. As his student, Heywood naturally applied to go with him.

"Are you an idiot? Do you like to go to join in the excitement? The situation over there is unknown, and you still run to die? Raphael's face darkened, and there were faint signs of anger.

"How can so many high-level professionals be sent to death?" Heywood was unconvinced.

"In order to protect the important commanders, you people are cannon fodder." Raphael sneered, "I'm not talking nonsense, either go with me or don't." ”

"Your uncle!" Heywood blushed with anger, seeing that the time for the meeting was approaching, but he was really no match for Raphael.

"Okay, stop arguing." Du Yuhan hurriedly stopped, and finally understood. He patted Heywood on the shoulder, "Raphael is worried about you, so don't mess around, let him go with you." ”

"Grass! Lao Tzu is not a child, what does it mean to follow an individual all the time?! Heywood was furious.

You're an overage bear child. Du Yuhan pursed his lips and slapped Heywood's face fiercely, "Okay, don't shout, you don't know his strength, I'm more relieved to have him." ”

Besides, if you don't let him go with him, with Raphael's character, won't he secretly follow?

"But—"

"No, it's decided." With a wave of his hand, he sat down to finish his meal.

Heywood felt very aggrieved, and after glancing at Raphael, he slammed the door violently. There was a loud bang, and the delicate wooden door could not withstand this powerful blow, let out a miserable scream, and fell to the ground to die.

"Damn! and the door must be repaired. Rolling his eyes, Du Yuhan spread jam on the bread.

"Oh, that's hard work." Kevin, who had watched the show all the way, smiled indifferently.

"Humph!" Raphael snorted coldly and turned his head to look at Du Yuhan, "In the past few days when I am away, if someone comes to me, ask the other party to leave their contact information, and I will deal with the rest." ”

Oh? Du Yuhan raised his eyebrows with bread in his mouth. Recently, Raphael has been in contact with his subordinates, and he thought it was the other party's personal affairs, but now it seems that he has something to do with them, "Who?" ”

Raphael pursed his lips and avoided speaking, "You'll know when the time comes, remember." ”

With that, he went back to his room and hurriedly cleaned up, and left in a hurry.

I didn't expect the cold-faced Raphael to be so interested in Heywood, "Oh, the power of love is really great." "Anyway,

Du Yuhan forked a grilled sausage and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Although I have no objection to you expressing your feelings about love, I still want to remind you that you are almost late." Kevin smiled and poured a glass of milk for the other party.

"it!"

*******

By the time Du Yuhan arrived, the dome building that was used as the venue for the re-competition was already crowded. The auditorium was packed and everyone was excited about the triennial event.

A total of 80 contestants entered the semi-finals, and they fought in pairs randomly according to their ranks. After three rounds of elimination, the 10 winners will be able to represent the Français region in the qualifiers and compete for a place in the division.

In order to ensure the fairness of the event, all players will only know the identity of their opponents until the moment before the match. Although the information of some players on the market is flying all over the world, the information of the players who can be exempted from the audition is still kept very confidential.

Hurried to the player's registration office, Du Yuhan filled in the information on the form, and sat quietly in the player's waiting room. He looked around, there were more than a dozen players waiting in the same room, and the moment he entered, everyone looked up and down, paused when they saw the dog above their heads, and then lowered their heads to meditate.

Since they are competitors to each other, they have no intention of talking to each other, and there is a great contrast between the quiet and oppressive space and the lively scene outside the venue.

From time to time, there were cheers and screams from the audience, and occasionally there was a burst of mocking boos. Du Yuhan sat upright in his chair, and as time passed, minute by minute. My chest seemed to be pressed by a boulder, and I had some difficulty breathing, and I listened to the sound of the ups and downs, my heart beat faster, and a tingling sensation spread from my spine to my scalp.

He began to fidget, touching the bracelet to make sure that the power was sufficient, and playing with his fingers crampedly, the fine sweat in his hands rubbed the slippery note just distributed by the staff.

Obviously I have participated in many competitions before, how can I still have such tension? Du Yuhan was a little disgusted with his indifference, and subconsciously turned back to find the figure who was silently supporting behind him, but suddenly remembered that Kevin had a class that he had to attend today and could not accompany him.

Whenever he encountered difficulties, he would always subconsciously look for those gentle blue eyes, but he didn't expect that he had already become so dependent on Kevin. He scratched his head, grabbed the dog's eggs and rubbed them, listening to the dog's squeaky when he was bullied, Du Yuhan's mood calmed down a little.

Just when he was thinking about something, the note in his hand suddenly became hot, and when he looked down, he saw a trace of white smoke coming out of the small piece of yellowed parchment, and the word "two" gradually emerged.

Du Yuhan's eyes tightened, he adjusted his breathing deeply, and slowly stood up.

The race is on.