Chapter 223: The Demon in My Heart (+5)

In this battle, Wen Sheng's side won two out of three games, and the one who lost was the second game, and the person who went down first was not surprised, it was still Yang Sui.

Even because the impact of the drum of the Wei Xingjian was too strong, Yang Sui was already out, and Tan Yaohua had not been able to win his opponent.

This really became a routine for other teams to deal with Tan Yaohua and the four of them.

In the end, although they won, everyone was so tired that they couldn't speak.

Looking at the next two teams of Mr. Tan San and Mr. Tan Si, who are fighting against each other, and Mr. Tan Si is surrounded by Guo Yuan's master and apprentice, all of them are masters, thinking about tomorrow's team battle, my heart is more like a cloud.

The outlook is not good.

Although the two teams fought fiercely, there was no result of Zhong Tianzheng's previous comfort to everyone, at least three rounds of battle, everyone talked and laughed, and none of them looked like they would not be able to recover until tomorrow.

The only thing that can be comforted is that in the case of both sides winning one game each, Guo Yuan rushed forward in the third game, cooperated with a small mistake, and was caught by the other party, and finally Mr. Tan Si had no choice but to lose the whole game.

Everyone thought with bad intentions that it would be nice if Guo Yuan could behave like this on the field tomorrow.

On the way back, Zhuo Xuan glared angrily at Xiaoyaohou: "It's all you, don't practice well, you won't be able to sleep tonight." ”

Yang Sui felt very wronged: "I haven't slept well for two nights in a row." Aren't you afraid that I'll fall asleep on the field tomorrow? ”

Zhuo Xuan was unhappy: "Pull it down, you slept enough in the first half of your life to sleep for several lifetimes." Things started because of me, Master, can't you fight for some energy, if you lose the team battle tomorrow, and you lose an adult, you can be at peace in your heart? ”

Yang Xuan opened his mouth: "It's my fault if I dare to lose?" ”

Zhuo Xuan ignored him. continued: "Anyway, if Senior Bian is embarrassed, I don't have the face to continue to stay in Xuanyin Pavilion, don't blame me for severing the master-apprentice relationship and leaving you behind." ”

"Ah, you dead boy!" Although Yang Xuan hated his apprentice for taking care of himself all day long, he couldn't imagine that without Zhuo Xuan by his side, the apprentice would say such heartless words. Tell him to keep his mouth open. looked at each other in disbelief, not to mention how pitiful it was.

Zhuo Xuan was ruthless and turned his face to the side.

"Stay for a while, call the fifth son, Wenren senior, and they will accompany you to practice."

Wait until you get back to the horse farm. Everyone thought about the consequences of losing the team battle tomorrow, and they were in no mood to do anything else, so they should practice the piano and practice the piano and practice the flute with their energy.

To the number of Bian Qingchuan as if nothing happened. In the evening, I drank two more cups and ate two large bowls of rice. After eating and drinking, I went to rest early.

Wen Sheng felt that at such a tense moment, Zhong Tianzheng might come to him.

Sure enough, as soon as Bian Qingchuan lay down, he avoided the eyes and ears of others. came to the door of Wensheng's room.

However, he did not come to invite Wen Sheng to go to the valley to play the piano and blow the flute.

Wen Sheng opened the door, only to see Zhong Tianzheng wearing a dark clothes, and the whole person seemed to be about to melt into the darkness.

He looked at Wen Sheng with burning eyes. The expression on his face was a little strange, and Wen Sheng looked at him for a moment. smiled: "Come in and sit?" ”

Zhong Tianzheng entered the room, Wen Sheng closed the door, and turned the lamp on the table brighter, reflecting the "Taiping" under the lamp as if it was also glowing faintly.

Apparently before Zhong Tianzheng's visit, Wen Sheng was practicing the piano.

Zhong Tianzheng sat down on the chair next to him and said, "How do you estimate that tomorrow's team battle will win or lose?" ”

Wen Sheng didn't hesitate much: "Our victory is forty percent." ”

"So low?"

Wen Sheng smiled: "This is already much higher than the gambling games set up in those places in Guyun Fang." ”

After laughing, she said with a straight face: "If the first game is well coordinated, the problem should not be big, the second game, you have also seen today's situation, there is no good way until now, you can only count on Hou Ye to play at a super level, but Mr. Tan Si's Miaoyin Eight Methods are almost sevenfold, and this game is basically lost." It's hard to say in the third game, according to my current level, even if I have Master's drums, I'm afraid I can't shake the sound of Mr. Tan Si's piano. ”

She just mentioned the situation in each game so simply, because she knew that Zhong Tianzheng also knew these things very well.

Sure enough, he didn't have any objection to what Wen Sheng said, just smiled: "Then let me raise it to ten, okay?" ”

Wen Sheng's heart jumped.

She looked up at Zhong Tianzheng.

Zhong Tianzheng still had a determined smile on his face, as if it was just a trivial matter for him.

"To be honest, I'm not optimistic about tomorrow's team battle, your master is a senior I admire very much, there are so many musicians in Xuanyin Pavilion, only he has fought on the battlefield for Daliang. But now who still remembers his credit, even Guo Yuanna and others dare to jump out, wanting to humiliate him with the result of a team battle. To deal with villains, why should we be upright gentlemen with their hands tied? I promise that tomorrow the only one who will make a fool of himself on the stage is Guo Yuan's guy, and no one else will be involved. Do you think it's good? ”

Wen Sheng's face slowly became solemn, she didn't answer whether it was good or bad, but said, "Ah Zheng, why don't you go and discuss these words with my master?" ”

Zhong Tianzheng smiled: "The master has something, and the disciple will do his best." ”

Wen Sheng shook his head: "That's because you also know that my master and his old man would rather lose the fight and climb those three laps than win by this means." ”

Zhong Tianzheng smiled: "What about you, would you rather watch him crawl like a beast in public than let me do this little workaround?" ”

"Everyone is responsible for their own choices, and all I can do is do my best tomorrow to win the team fight. Ah Zheng, no matter what your intentions are, I am grateful that you did not do it quietly, but came to talk to me first. I don't agree with this. ”

Contrary to Wen Sheng's expectations, Zhong Tianzheng, who was rejected, was not angry, but showed helplessness.

"Who scarce your gratitude. I'm not stupid, so why do I have to do thankless things. ”

"Then you'll do your best tomorrow, right?"

"Nonsense, forget it, rest early, I hope you don't regret it tomorrow."

Zhong Tianzheng threw his sleeves away, Wen Sheng stood at the door and watched him walk away, and secretly smiled bitterly: "I'm still angry, otherwise why would I rest so early tonight, I will definitely practice the piano and flute together." ”

Although she was resolute in front of Zhong Tianzheng just now, in her heart, she had also gone through a battle between heaven and man, and at this time, she leaned on the door a little tiredly and closed her eyes slightly.

Ah Zheng, don't come and seduce me again, with the first time, there will be a second time, a third time, do you know that once the little devil in your heart is released, it will be difficult to lock me up again. No, you know all of this, that's why you sent the choice to me. (To be continued) R580