During his lunch break, Bullet leaned in front of his desk and listened to the little stammering about the morning.

He stared at her in surprise, "Participating in a campus freestyle competition?" ”

Yun Yu didn't know why, "Got a problem?" ”

Bullet stroked her little head, "No, it's just ......" and remembered something from the past......

When he was a freshman in high school, he once pretended to be a college student to participate in a freestyle competition, and he won the championship, but later because his identity was exposed, the trophy was withdrawn.

Actually, it's not because the freestyle level of college is too good, but because he's too strong!

Yunyu asked suspiciously, "Are you worried that I won't be able to win?" ”

Bullet stroked her little head, "How come, you're the apprentice I brought out!" ”

Yunyu: "......"

Bullet: "I'll give you a few more days, so I'll give you a surprise strike in the next few days." ”

He watched Lin Cheng's video, and to be honest, he wasn't worried about the female potmate's word-creating ability and on-the-spot reaction, rhyme was not a thing for her at all.

The key is the rhythm, and when the time comes, the game may give a random beat, in case she can't find the beat at that time, then it will be gameover.

In addition to the beat, the second is the problem of tone, but the problem of tone takes time to polish, and rappers will slowly find the feel in the process of continuous practice and growth......

The male god said that he would help her assault, and Yun Yu's heart was hot, and he suddenly wanted to reward him.

She pillowed her chin on his shoulders and wrapped her hands around his neck, "You're not afraid that Sister Yang will talk about you again?" ”

The girl's voice is soft and glutinous, he likes it very much, and she will only use this voice when facing him, it sounds like a kitten waiting to be petted.

He rubbed her hair, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Come to my room to practice at night, Fat Yang she won't find out." ”

Yunyu swooped and blushed.

……

With the mentality of concentrating on studying, at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Yunyu quietly sneaked into Bullet's room.

After closing the door, she noticed that Bullet was naked, his hair was still wet, and his eyes were filled with a hint of mist that was soul-stirring......

I'm dripping mother!

How can you concentrate on training...... Boom.

Bullet rubbed her hair with a bath towel and walked in her direction with a casual gait.

He threw his phone to her, "This is a video of last year's campus freestyle contest, you can take a look at it first." ”

Yunyu's whole person was shrouded in his elegant fragrance, and it was a little foggy, I thought that the male god was going to find a reason to punish her, but as a result, she directly entered the state of making up for it. ……

After Bullet gave her the phone, she went back to the bed, put a white T-shirt on top of it, and looked back, and the little stammering eyes immediately took it back.

Bullet raised the corners of his mouth, walked up to her, and tapped two fingers on her forehead, "Concentrate." ”

"Oh." Yunyu expressed some dissatisfaction with the male god's lack of punishment tonight.

Soon, though, she watched the video and got into a learning state.

Although this campus freestyle is only a competition for students from Tongcheng colleges and universities, there are some masters, and in terms of professionalism, it is still higher than the amateur.

If Yunyu wants to win the championship, she has to make herself more professional......