Challenger

“…”

Shu Lang was obviously intimidated by the domineering aura of the 'Purple Diamond Noble'. His hand holding the battle card trembled slightly, and he hesitated to give it to her.

Yi Jingchen didn't care.

[If I lose the battle, I'll be relegated to Class B at best, which is still a huge win for my level!]

He raised his hand early to take the card.

Seeing Shu Lang hesitating like this, he asked casually, "Why don't you give it to me?"

"It's so unethical to challenge a contestant with no basic skills." Shu Lang frowned, feeling the tension between human nature and reality.

[But, I really need this opportunity...]

Shu Lang comes from a very small company and is at the bottom of the idol circle.

After the company signed Shu Lang and other trainees, it invested a lot of money in hiring professional teachers, renting practice rooms, buying costumes, etc.

In recent years, the idol market has been plagued by internal competition.

The trainees promoted by the company have problems even making ends meet due to lack of exposure and lack of notices.

At the end of last year, the practice room rented by the company expired, and my younger brother, who later joined the company, could only practice in an abandoned warehouse.

The boss couldn't bear to see their youth buried in the dark warehouse, so he planned to disband the company and send them to large entertainment companies.

At this time, Shu Lang received a call that he had passed the "Super Idol" selection.

This is the last chance for him and the company.

Shu Lang urgently needs to enter Class A to increase his exposure and let the audience see him.

"Oh, I see." Yi Jingchen figured out the whole story and inexplicably thought of a classic old show about becoming an idol in order to save a bankrupt academy.

At the end of that anime, the protagonist successfully kept his school thanks to his idol status.

Yi Jingchen has always believed that the second dimension is an ideal place.

In reality, how can things be so smooth?

However, every time ideals collide with reality.

Even if he was beaten many times, he still chose his ideal without hesitation.

Yi Jingchen smiled lightly and reached out to take Shu Lang's battle card.

Just as Shu Lang pinched the corner of the battle card, he suddenly retracted his hand as if he was burned.

Yi Jingchen: ???

[Again? History always repeats itself.]

[You're having fun playing with me, right?!]

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"Sorry, I changed my mind." He shook his head and looked away.

"Hey, stop dithering." The trainee sitting directly behind the pyramid stood up and said proudly, "I'm the dance leader. I want to battle with you."

"Thank you." Shu Lang handed over the battle card as if relieved, and quickly glanced at his name.

Cen Hao

Cen Hao was the second player to get an A.

After the first A was casually given to Yi Jingchen, the program team tested the audience's reaction and asked to raise the standards of Class A.

So, for the next two hours, no second A appeared.

In that case, Cen Hao got an A grade, which was of the highest value!

The battle between the two talented dancers was thrilling and entertaining, making the audience exclaim in delight while also worrying for them.

In the end, Shu Lang won the battle with several extremely difficult skills.

Although Cen Hao lost a small hand, he got an extra opportunity to show off, which won praise from the audience.

Yi Jingchen stared at them without blinking, and seemed to understand why talent shows have a special liking for battles.

A contest between evenly matched opponents is tense and exciting, and can lead to a win-win situation.

Shu Lang sat behind Yi Jingchen and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank God, I didn't choose you just now."

"Why?" Yi Jingchen raised his head back.

[Isn't this Q/Q Dance Purple Diamond Noble standing high enough?]

Shu Lang smiled with relief, "Because, you should sit in this seat."

"Huh?" Yi Jingchen blinked, quite surprised.

From the beginning until now, including the instructor who gave him an A, only Shu Lang thought that he was worthy of sitting in Class A.

"Your performance was amazing!" Shu Lang said innocently, "Actually, the most important thing about being an idol isn't singing, dancing, or rapping, but who can provide the most emotional value for the audience."

The essence of a boy group audition lies in who can make the audience happier.

Judging by this standard, no one deserves an A more than Yi Jingchen.

Whether it is the opening rose shower or the continuous shocking news, he can always capture the audience's interest.

"Thank you." Yi Jingchen thanked Shu Lang from the bottom of his heart.

[It turns out that this is understandable!]

He was sitting in the Class A area and initially felt uneasy, thinking that he would give up his seat if someone started a battle.

After hearing Shu Lang's words, Yi Jingchen felt inexplicably swelled!

[That’s right.]

[Then why don’t I try harder and try to keep my A?]

"Yi Jingchen, come on!" Senior Mushroom suddenly rushed over and grabbed his wrist, "I want to practice with you in Class A classroom~"

"Yi Jingchen, you must stay in Class A." Mu Gan agreed, "I don't want to change roommates."

What if my new roommate hates Wangzai milk?

"Well."

Is the focus on Wangzai milk?

"Okay, I'll try my best."

Yi Jingchen is well aware of the principle of not saying everything, so he doesn't set any strange goals for himself.

Even so, he still couldn't escape the fate.

As the first stage was coming to an end and only two groups of contestants were left, the mentor gave another A grade.

Fu Zheng, who got A, handed the challenge card to Yi Jingchen without any hesitation, feeling very excited.

[No one picked this noob, they must have left it for me!]

[Great! Look, I'm going to kill him!]

Yi Jingchen stood up, calmly took the battle card, and asked calmly, "Player Fu Zheng, do you think I'm weak?"

At this moment, Fu Zheng should definitely answer "no", but when the words came to his mouth, he turned into, "Yes, I think you are a weakling."

【……】

[SRDS, King Gua T's strength is indeed poor, but you shouldn't diss him in person, right?]

[Tasteless! Who doesn't know that the Melon King is weak? Look at Shu Lang and Du Xingwei.]

[U1S1, Fu Zheng got an A purely because everyone wanted to see a battle. He's not even close to the other two.]

Fu Zheng was quite cunning. He knew he couldn't compete with others, so he chose the melon king.

【Wow, wow, wow… My melon king! 】

If it were a competition between the two of them, I'd hope King Melon would hold on. Yi Jingchen's performance was weak, but he was still more entertaining than Fu Zheng by a factor of ten.

[Dei! Chenchen has been showering my circle of friends with roses all day long. My girlish heart has no resistance at all.]

Finally someone said it! No matter how bad Yi Jingchen's singing and dancing are, "Rain of Roses" is the ultimate killer on the entire debut stage!!!

[In terms of popularity, why doesn't the King of Melons deserve an A?! ]

Yi Jingchen was not surprised at Fu Zheng's answer and asked, "What if I win?"

Fu Zheng was so confident of winning that he couldn't hide his thoughts. "If you win, I'll climb up the pyramid upside down and lick your seat clean!"

"Serious?" Yi Jingchen's eyes lit up and he reached out to take the half bottle of Wangzai milk that Mu Gan had not finished.

He first wiped the seat clean, then poured a layer of Wangzai milk on it and nodded with satisfaction.

[Ten minutes should be enough for it to freeze~]

[Actually, I've always wanted to see if a warrior licked a stool and his tongue would get stuck like the Northeasterners licking telephone poles~]

[I was just thinking about it, but I didn't expect Fu Zheng to come to me! How could I miss this opportunity?]

【???】

[Melon King, explain what you are doing? ]

[The King of Melons even cleaned the bench for him. He was so serious. I cried to death.]

[Wait, King Melon, have you ever considered the consequences of losing? ]

"If you lose, you lose. The King of Melons didn't say you have to lick the stool if you lose. If you lose, at most you'll go to Class B. Fu Zheng still has to clean the stool himself."

[Then the King of Melons wins, it doesn’t matter, the milk from the dried milk can’t be wasted.]

[Hahahaha! Yi Jingchen, you are such a wicked kid]

Guagua: Tsk, is this considered immoral?

What's next is even more unethical. You know nothing about my host!