One-star idol counterattack plan

After lying on the bed for a whole day, and having to obediently keep himself under the watchful eye of the manager, when he was able to stretch his body again for training, Xing Dou felt that his breathing became smoother.

It is probably because people who are sick are always more fragile than usual, and they can't help but rely on a little comfort and relief.

Under the persuasive words of Yun Zhengqing and Jiang Cang that day, he almost revealed his deepest secret.But when the words came to his lips, the worries and fears in his heart still overwhelmed the desire to speak.

Cinderella can't tell the prince where she got her gorgeous clothes, the moment she speaks, the magic will disappear.The gorgeous dresses that don't belong to you will turn back to dusty old clothes, the strange and magical carriage is just a rotten pumpkin, the dreamlike dance party is just an extravagant hope, and all the things you have won will come to naught.

Some things are destined to be buried in the bottom of my heart.

Standing in front of the mirror, Xing Dou adjusted his clothes, recalling what happened before, looking at the slightly pale person inside, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, as if smiling, but his eyes were cold.

If one day he really reveals this secret, maybe it's because he wants to be more relaxed than now, or maybe... everything doesn't matter to him anymore.

At that point, it doesn't matter whether the secret exists or not.

"Beep beep", the terminal sent a contact in real time, and it was the second grader who was urging him.Today is the first day of the official start of the competition, and the second graders have already prepared in the agreed classroom, just waiting for Xing Dou, who just fell ill two days ago.

It's also interesting to say another thing.Originally, when the second graders trained Xing Dou, they always followed the rhythm they liked regardless of whether they were training, completely disregarding the gap between Xing Dou, who was a first grader, and them, and crammed everything into him.

But since Xing Dou recovered from his illness and came back to them, these seniors have not changed their faces, but in reality they treat him like crystal porcelain, observe his face after training for a while, and pinch his ankles and wrists Check for muscle fatigue, and increase the rest intervals, forcing him to rest.

Bu Yinian, who was watching from the sidelines, often laughed at that cautious attitude of avoiding bumps, even though he himself did not give in too much.

Last time, Xing Dou had to go to them early, and train them for a while before going to the competition venue together.Now he went first by himself, occupied a suitable place and arranged it in advance before calling Xingdou, completely forgetting that he wanted to teach his junior some training.

It's a pity that Xingdou didn't receive this delicate care, he thought that the seniors had their own plans, and he was left aside because he didn't mix well first.But Xing Dou has no objection to this, he values ​​the game more than these thoughts.

After a week of study, under the guidance of two excellent teachers, the students of Grade A will change somewhat.

What's more, Xingdou never underestimates the growth potential of five-star characters.

He has participated in training with those people, and he has also taken many classes together. Because of this, he is very clear about what the so-called talent means.

When you are still thinking about how to memorize the movements, the geniuses have already arrived at how to optimize the movements; when you are still thinking about how to complete the dance, the geniuses have already begun to study higher-level choreography; when you think you are doing well enough , they will tell you with the simplest fact that it is far from enough.

The gap is like a moat, and the difference is like a fish and a bird.

Will the world take pity on...those who thirst for the sky?

Xingdou didn't know.

but……

"I won't lose." Xing Dou said to himself.

The timing of Xing Dou's arrival at the competition venue seemed to be a bit late, so that when he entered the door, he could clearly feel the eyes of everyone present, like a simmering fire, burning towards him, as if they wanted to use this sight Burning the indifferent and ruthless being watched, it seems to want to convey the anger that he has nowhere to vent...or other hot emotions.

The black-haired and green-eyed boy kept his expression indifferent as usual, ignoring his surroundings, and went straight to the seat where the second graders gathered, and sat down with an upright posture.

"It seems that you are recovering well." Bu Yinian looked at the people around him, making sure that he was in better condition than before, and casually pointed at the students who were staring at him, "But let's end as soon as possible and go back to rest earlier, you want Have you chosen who to be your opponent? Do you want to be the first one to attract attention, or the last one to finish it off? Of course, you can come if you want to."

His tone of voice when talking about his opponents seemed to be able to hear the inner arrogant conclusion-no matter who they were, they could not shake their victory.

The rest of the second graders were silent and let Xingdou choose the time to play by default.

When the students of No. [-] heard this, they were not as angry and irritable as they were at the beginning. At most, they gave their opponent a cold look.This week's improvement in strength has also increased their confidence. When facing provocations, they no longer show their emotions so easily, and they don't express their thoughts directly. They just ruthlessly vow to win.

Xing Dou followed his words and swept over his classmates and current enemies, but his eyes did not stay on the others. He quickly lingered on Anmasi, Yang Yu, Xia Yuan, and Wen Lun, and finally he was a little puzzled by the others. With an expression on his face, he slowly settled on the pink-haired boy, and said with a final word: "I have an opponent I want to compare to."

"Oh, that kid?" Bu Yinian looked at the lucky one who was selected, thoughtful. Last time, this junior called Wen Lun lost the competition, but his performance was really eye-catching. The second graders all have an impression of him. .

"Ah."

"Okay, then you will be the first one?" Bu Yinian remembered that Wen Lun was good at acting, and Xing Dou was also good at acting. During this period of time, he has improved a lot, but the other party is not a simple role. He probably won't win easily, or even fail. possible.But this is the path Xing Dou wants to take, and he will bear the consequences himself, and Bu Yinian will not intervene.

The black-haired boy nodded in agreement, stood up to the side of the stage, and extended an invitation to Wen Lun with distant eyes: "Student Wen Lun, do you want to compete?"

Wen Lun, who had been a little uncomfortable since being stared at by that gaze, rarely had a smiling face in front of Xing Dou, did not respond directly, pursed his lips, and said seriously: "Xing Dou, if you lose, you will leave the idol department, do you understand?"

Wen Lun didn't want to compare himself with Xing Dou, at least not at this time.

If it was normal, he wouldn't mind exchanging ideas with Xingdou, both of them would act at close range and weave a fantasy dream together.

But things are different now.This is a game that bets on the future. Losing means elimination, means leaving, and means the end of everything.

People who come to the idol department are not willing to leave, even Wen Lun who acts like he doesn't care about others.He wanted to continue walking, and wanted to walk with Xingdou.

But now Xingdou's challenge will ruin this path.

If Xing Dou loses, then he will never be able to see him again, and the road ahead will turn back to a lonely journey with no light. In this case, most of the meaning of continuing will disappear.

If he loses, then Xing Dou will never look at him again, and he will lose everything he has gained so far, and return to the dark place, it will be difficult to turn around.

No matter which result, it is not acceptable to him.

Wen Lun was able to guess Xing Dou's intention in choosing him.With Xingdou's pride, when he wants to formally compete with someone, he will definitely choose someone who is qualified in his mind.It's not the first time that he crushed a game like a child's play, but someone who really has the strength to compete with him.

Or maybe he should be complacent and get the approval of that arrogant Xing Dou, but at this moment, he wants to change Xing Dou's mind more than these, rejecting this invitation.

"I see."

The black-haired boy looked back at him quietly. His long forehead hair was scattered around his cheeks, which could not hide his delicate face, let alone his deep and calm eyes.

Sleeping like a dim star, like a shattered moon falling into water, the resolute, dormant eyes are also the eyes of a beast ready to die and waiting for a battle.

Facing that glance, Wen Lun's breathing became a little fuzzy, and he fully understood that there was no room for turning around—Xing Dou wanted to compete with him.

"Okay." After a while, the pink-haired boy stood on the other side of the stage with his usual smile.

As said before, it seemed like he couldn't refuse this man... even if it came with a desperate request.

"If I win, can you promise me one thing?" Xing Dou heard the person on the opposite side ask before entering the stage effect, with a little sigh in his words.

"What's the matter?" Xing Dou felt that he was dragging Wen Lun together to embark on this life-and-death waltz, and he probably needed to do some responsibilities.While he doesn't think he's guaranteed to lose, it doesn't hurt to listen to what his opponent wants.

"Go on a date with me somewhere."

Wen Lun said it as calmly as "go to dinner together", but Yang Yu, who was still lamenting that Xingdou didn't choose him, glared at him instantly, and scolded him in a low voice: "Cunning! Shameless!"

Anmasi also nodded and said, "It's really shameless."

Xia Yuan even frowned and mocked: "Is this the fg that losers will say first? It's really eye-opening."

Many people in Yi A were stunned, and felt inexplicably upset. What they wanted to say was probably the kind of jealous and complicated feelings of "why can you get close to a domestic cat who has no relatives at all".The second graders have already discussed in private whether they should also teach this junior, or at least educate him not to talk nonsense.

"Okay." Contrary to the restlessness below, Xing Dou on the stage was calm and responded casually, as if very confident.

"Then I won, what can you give me?" However, after he agreed, he immediately asked the other party's chips, not to be outdone, as if he was not at a loss.

"I'll give you whatever you want...but you won't take what others give you, will you?"

Wen Lun murmured, but his voice was too low to be heard, so he replied clearly: "If you win, I will let you handle it." At the end, he smiled gently.

It sounds like you can get something, but it doesn't seem to be any benefit.

Xing Dou sensed something was wrong, but after thinking carefully that he would have nothing to lose, he stopped arguing.

Xing Dou calmed down in the light and shadow of changing lighting and clothing changes on the stage.

Of course he knows that if he chooses someone who is far weaker than himself, then he will definitely not lose this time, and there will be no danger, let alone worry about the follow-up path.

But is it really good to do this?

Avoid powerful enemies, avoid re-injury, and escape the possibility of failure... What can this change?

The injured place still hurts, the more I don't want to pay attention to it, the more I am reminded of what happened.The memory that I want to escape keeps invading in my dream at midnight, becoming a terrible nightmare.

To really deal with a wound, the fastest way to repair it is to start from the root and thoroughly dig out the festering and rotten place.

Even if the pain is unbearable and blood dripping.

But the wound will heal.