Han Le is not a particularly grudge-holding person. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But he has revenge.

In the forbidden drug door incident, you can think with your toes that Du Zefeng is behind the scenes. This person is too narrow-minded and hates himself to the core, and Han Le has no reason to let him go easily.

What's more, the two sides still have a gambling contract in advance.

In the stands, Du Zefeng was sweating profusely and his face was blue.

The audience was talking.

At first, they didn't know what the situation was, why Han Le still named Du Zefeng at such a festive time.

But many students vaguely remember the bet between Han Le and Du Zefeng last year.

Coupled with the little fan girl's popular science post, the relevant news immediately spread.

Only then did everyone suddenly realize.

It turns out that Du Zefeng and Han Le still have such a gambling contract!

The top three on the sprout list, Han Le has now done it. Now, it's time for Du Zefeng to make good on his promise.

No wonder Han Le said it was a personal grudge.

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"Young man, be willing to gamble and lose. ”

"Actually competing with this kind of genius...... That's the youngest son of the old Du family, and it's becoming more and more unsuccessful. ”

"Really...... Waste of our time. ”

In the audience, people from all walks of life and forces in Tai'an City voiced their dissatisfaction.

They are now trying to try to win over Han Le before the press conference, who knows that there will be such a one.

Naturally, they had some opinions about Du Zefeng.

"Why don't you just kowtow? ”

Zhao Xuan took a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Du Zefeng with disdain: "I dared to bet at the beginning, why don't you dare to take it now?"

Du Zefeng gritted his teeth, he felt that everyone was staring at him, and the most fierce one was the Han Le who stood on the stage and was complacent!

"I'm going to kill you!"

His knees went limp.

He muttered frantically in his heart: "You're just a little rookie musician now, even if it's the top of the budding charts?"

"When I get through now, I'm going to kill you!"

He was like a madman, and he fell to his knees!

"I ...... Admit your mistake!"

"Han Le! I apologize to you! I shouldn't look down on people!"

"I shouldn't be narrow-minded, because you held a grudge against you because you took my place!

His voice was jerky.

Han Le's brows furrowed slightly, and his heart sank.

Du Zefeng was much more difficult to deal with than he imagined, and he thought that the other party would run away or something. As a result, he really got down on his knees!

Although he kept begging for Han Le's forgiveness, his eyes revealed everything!

Maybe in the eyes of others, Du Zefeng's apology is quite sincere, but!

That vicious and vicious feeling...... There can be no mistake.

"He wanted to kill me afterwards. Han Le took a deep breath.

This kind of person can be regarded as able to bend and stretch, and it is the most terrifying.

But Han Le is not an easy person either. Since you want to kill me, then today, don't think about going back alive!

Just as he was thinking about what to do, a voice rang out:

"Get up, opportunist, you don't deserve so much apology. ”

The voice was as warm as jade, making people listen like a spring breeze.

When Du Zefeng heard this, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he looked up in disbelief.

A handsome young man in a small suit, carrying a black keyboard box, slowly walked through the aisle, and said lightly: ""Men should be self-reliant" is good, but it is a pity that it is an opportunistic work. Focusing only on spirit and spirit, it is destined to have no effect in actual combat. ”

"Yunzhou Zhibrain's score is no problem, it's just that this kid has drilled a loophole. ”

"Han Le, I admit that you are a very smart villain, but no matter how smart you are, you are also a villain. ”

"As for me, I can't tolerate sand in my eyes, and I hate it when someone takes advantage of the loopholes in the rules. Don't stare at me, you are old, and it is inevitable that you will make mistakes in judgment, and besides, I am not a member of your musicians association. ”

"You're the top of this year's sprout chart, but do you dare to compete with me in a real war song competition?"

"Don't worry, I won't bully you, I will press my soul power at the first level, and the number of holy rings is also nine. ”

"Let's find nine low-level martial artists of similar strength, and then use the War Song Ring to motivate them and see how the battle goes?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, you probably don't know me. ”

The young man who walked to the stage talking to himself put down the box in his hand:

"Contemptible Xu Xiangru. Be tasked with exposing your scam. ”

"How, dare?"

He looked at Han Le with that provocative look.

Han Le looked at him and suddenly smiled: "Why don't you dare?"

"War song competition, huh? ”

"Who is afraid of whom? You say yes, classmate Du Zefeng?"

Du Zefeng stood up abruptly and said to Xu Xiangru: "I am willing to join Mr. Xu's command and fight to the death for Mr.!"

His eyes were bloodshot and angry.

Han Le smiled lightly and said to the host who was already in a daze: "There is no rule that you can't compete before the press conference, right?"

The host Mu Ran nodded.

Even the people in the organizing committee didn't know what to say.

Han Le is the top of this year's sprout list, and his identity is naturally special.

And the challenger Xu Xiangru is also not inferior.

Because he is...... Last year's sprout topped list!

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"The latest news, the latest news! The Sprout List Awards Ceremony made waves again, and Xu Xiangru, the top of last year's list, appeared!"

"Xu Xiangru wants to challenge Han Le, isn't that fair?"

Xu Xiangru has one year more experience than Han Le, isn't this bullying?"

"Don't talk nonsense, our family has already promised that we will suppress our soul power at the first level, and the holy rings are also the same nine as Han Le, so we don't bully people. ”

――This is a fan of Xu Xiangru.

However, on the Internet, most people are more sympathetic to Han Le because of what happened to Han Le before.

Xu Xiangru killed in the air, which made people feel a little unkind.

The Black Korean Party seized this opportunity and began to take the opportunity to counterattack: "What Xu Xiangru said makes sense, Han Le's war song can only stimulate people's spiritual will, listen to blood, but the actual effect may be very poor!"

"This kind of war song has a false appearance, there is no actual bonus, and it has no effect at all!"

"Garbage Han Le, get out of the musician world in Tai'an City!"

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"Xu Xiangru's battle song competition is endless!"

In the living room, Song Ye finally got angry, he took his daughter-in-law's hand and ran out: "Let's go! ”

"He's alone now, we have to cheer for him!"

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Phoenix Company Logistics Department.

"We're going to go to the scene to see it! It's still too late to drive over! I heard that there is a martial arts arena behind the auditorium, and the two sides will start in ten minutes!"

Sister Fei greeted and said, "Xiaoqiu, pack up and go." ”

"Don't you want to cheer for Han Le?"

Chen Xiaoqiu shrank in the corner, stared at the monitor, and said in a muffled voice for a while: "You guys go, I won't go, I still have a job......"

"Strange child. The rest of the people went downstairs one after another, but only Sister Fei muttered. Today's awards ceremony is so exciting, and at the end there is a competition between the old and new top of the list, who cares about the finishing work?

Only when everyone was gone did Chen Xiaoqiu open the hidden window and start typing quickly with both hands.

Her eyes were resolute - as much as she wanted to cheer for Han Le on the spot, tonight, she couldn't go.

She still has her own things to do.

She wants to hold the position of public opinion for Han Le.

Maybe that's the only thing she can do.

......

Behind the auditorium is the martial arts arena.

The people of the organizing committee are very helpless, and the forces of all parties are also helpless.

Two young and impulsive people want to compete in war songs, who can stop them?

Xu Xiangru has a special identity, he is the top of last year's sprout list, talented, has always had many supporters in Tai'an City, and is also a strong contender for this year's [Qingyun List].

Soon, he picked nine low-level martial artists. Except for Du Zefeng, who volunteered to be in the Xuan realm, the other eight martial artists were all at the lowest level of qi training.

"Han Le, it's time for you to choose. Xu Xiangru said calmly: "I am the most fair person, otherwise others will say that I am bullying newcomers." ”

"The warriors present, for the sake of my Xu family's face, please go all out in the battle song competition. ”

"Otherwise, if I win, I won't be able to win. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the low-level martial artists were eager to try.

Although they are not optimistic about Han Le, it is also a good deal to be able to have a good relationship with the top of the sprout list.

"Choose me, choose me!" Someone shouted: "Mr. Han Le, although I am in the Qi cultivation stage, I have already reached the Xuan Xuan in half a step!"

Han Le looked at the warriors who volunteered, cleared his throat, and suddenly said:

"I only need one person. ”

"One, it's good to practice qi. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Xu Xiangru's eyes flashed with deep anger.

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Good morning, it's still two chapters in a row, asking for recommendations.