Chapter 196 I told you to go PK, and you went to be a simp?
Chapter 196 I told you to go PK, and you went to be a simp?
Wang Feng gritted his teeth, walked over, and tried to make a final stand, to assert his presence:
"Ahem, Angelica dahurica."
"Don't be nervous for the assessment tonight, take a breath and adjust your breathing."
"If... I mean if, if Nayoung teacher doesn't treat you well, or if the songs she chooses don't suit you, you can come to me anytime to discuss the core of rock."
Zhang Xingzhe also joined in, gently adding insult to injury:
"Yes, that sister is quite outgoing, and sometimes she may not be able to take care of delicate emotions."
"If you ever feel wronged, my team's doors will always be open for you."
Upon hearing this, Na Ying instantly bristled, shielding Jiang Bai behind her like a protective mother hen guarding her food:
"Go! Go! Go!"
"What are you two doing? Trying to steal my girlfriend right in front of me?"
"I'm treating my little Baizhi very well! Why do you all need to worry about her?"
"Go back to where you are! Don't spread bad luck here!"
Jiang Bai hid behind Na Ying, watching the mentors fight openly and secretly for him.
He blinked and gave a well-behaved smile.
What? I'm supposed to be an innocent, naive girl, I don't understand the power struggles among these mentors!
.......
In the corridor, Lee Rong-ho left the director's backstage area and hurriedly headed to his own dressing room.
While passing by Nayoung's team's rest area.
I noticed the door wasn't closed properly, leaving a crack.
Driven by curiosity, Li Ronghao squinted his already small eyes, strained to focus, and peeked inside.
That glance sent a chill down my spine.
Inside, it was bustling with activity. Wang Feng and Zhang Xingzhe were both fawning over Jiang Baizhi, who was surrounded in the middle...
Today's look is absolutely stunning!
The retro plaid skirt and pearl necklace exude the noble air of a wealthy heiress, even more captivating than the previous Mori Girl style!
"broken......."
Li Ronghao clutched his chest, his steps unsteady.
"That skin, that look—it's practically a spell on these male trainees!"
"The guys on my team have always lacked self-control; they can't resist a beautiful woman."
"Now look what's happened, they've already got max-level divine gear."
"They haven't even stepped onto the stage yet, and they're probably already completely captivated. How are we supposed to fight? We might as well surrender before the battle even begins!"
"No!"
Li Ronghao gritted his teeth, a resolute glint in his eyes:
"I have to get back right away!"
"We need to give them a heads-up! We need to change our tactics!"
"A cure, huh? Then let's do the opposite!"
"Everyone sings sad songs! Songs about exes who died, being cheated on, or having a terminal illness!"
"Overwhelm her healing with tears!"
Having made up his mind, Lee Ronghao strode forward, his feet barely touching the ground, past Nayoung's lounge, and straight to his own territory at the end of the corridor.
A few seconds later.
We arrived at the entrance to the lounge.
Just as Li Ronghao was about to put his hand on the doorknob and push the door open to give a passionate pre-battle speech, he was about to do so.
Sudden.
A familiar loud voice came from inside the door.
"Hey brothers! Listen to me!"
Lee Ronghao's hand froze in mid-air.
That voice... it's Zhao Tian!
He was the only fourth-turn student in his team!
This is also his biggest trump card in tonight's confrontation with Jiang Baizhi!
The weight that had been hanging over Li Ronghao's heart lifted a little.
"Phew... thank goodness."
"Although other trainees may be unreliable, Zhao Tian is ambitious and a fourth-level trainee, so he definitely won't be convinced by Jiang Baizhi."
"With him here, the morale of the army shouldn't have collapsed!"
"Maybe, with a bit of luck, Zhao Tian might actually be able to defeat Jiang Baizhi!"
With a hint of relief, Li Ronghao didn't rush in. Instead, he pressed his face against the door, wanting to hear how his beloved general would boost morale.
From inside, Zhao Tian's voice was excited, even trembling slightly:
"You didn't see it!"
"I just brushed past Jiang Baizhi at the door!"
"My God! That's a level of beauty that no human could possibly possess!"
Lee Yong-ho: "?"
The smile gradually faded.
Zhao Tian inside was still spouting off like crazy, his tone like that of a brainless fan who had just successfully met their idol:
"She's wearing one of those retro overalls today!"
"Wow, she looks like a princess who stepped out of an oil painting!"
"Especially when she said 'Excuse me,' that voice—oh my, it was so sweet it made my bones go weak!"
"So beautiful! Absolutely so beautiful! A million times more beautiful than on TV!"
The surrounding trainees were instantly intrigued and began to chatter:
"Really? Brother Zhao, you're not kidding!"
"Do you have any photos? Please describe the details quickly!"
Zhao Tian slammed his hand on the table, his tone becoming extremely solemn, even carrying a hint of "honorable defeat" in his resignation:
"Am I bragging?"
"I'll tell you!"
"Just look at Jiang Baizhi's look today, and her beauty!"
"If I unfortunately run into her in the final rounds..."
Zhao Tian took a deep breath and said loudly:
"I'm just giving up!"
"Compete against a goddess like that? I can't do it! I'm not worthy! I just want to hand her the microphone!"
"coax--"
A burst of approving laughter erupted in the lounge.
"Brother Zhao is right!"
"I concede too! Who could bear to beat the goddess!"
"But we need to get to the finals first, hahaha!"
.......
Outside.
Li Ronghao's hand froze in mid-air, and he was completely stunned.
Grief and indignation!
despair!
Crying without tears!
His already small eyes now seemed to have lost their luster.
"What a tragedy..."
"I thought the other trainees would surrender before the fight even started..."
"I never expected... that the one who led the surrender was actually the only ace fourth-tier player in my group!"
"Zhao Tian! You traitor with thick eyebrows and big eyes!"
"I told you to go fight, and you went to be a simp?!"
"Handing her a microphone? Why didn't you go and lift her skirt?!"
Lee Ronghao clutched his chest, feeling as if the sky tonight was utterly dark.
"What kind of situation is this?"
"Before the fight even started, my crystal was destroyed by my own team."
"This show... can't be filmed anymore!"
But soon, Li Ronghao rallied again.
"No, I'm their mentor, I can't give up yet!"
"These lost students need my guidance!"
Lee Ronghao stood outside the door, took a deep breath, and adjusted his expression.
He tried to open his small eyes as wide as possible, attempting to create the intimidating presence of a "strict teacher".
"Bang!"
The door to the lounge was suddenly pushed open.
Lee Ronghao strode in, his face serious, radiating an aura that said, "I'm about to start lecturing."
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