Chapter 142: Si Fuqing: You dare to mess with my people? (1)
After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess
Chapter 142: Si Fuqing: You dare to mess with my people? (1)
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But of course there was no shortage of people to fill the numbers.
Xie Yu, as an individual trainee, was able to dominate and crush everyone. This was something that nobody could do.
With the exception of several individual trainees without status, some trainees signed bad contracts with the company and were forcibly sent here.
Xu Xiyun was one of them.
Moreover, he didn’t have a huge fan base like Xie Yu, and nobody would bother defending him.
So he was the best person to deal with.
“Brother Yan, it doesn’t matter if you can’t get rid of him.” Mu Ye didn’t care much. “Half of the people will be eliminated in the next round. Where is Xu Xiyun’s position? He’s in the bottom twenty.”
How many would be left in Si Fuqing’s class when the elimination began?
“Just in case.” Lu Yan was very cautious. “The camera is coming towards us. Don’t speak, stand still.”
Mu Ye immediately didn’t dare to speak anymore and stopped moving.
Xu Xiyun was on the fourth runway and was looking around in confusion.
[Xiao Xu* has a confused look on his face, it's kind of cute.]
[I've learned a bit of lip-synching, so I just saw Mentor Si say to Xiao Xu that it's okay for him to lie down, because A Yu will stand up anyway.]*Xiao Xu is Xu Xiyun’s nickname.
“Give Xiao Xu some votes. Brother Xie already has some, so his team members couldn’t be left behind either.”
Xu Xiyun also didn’t expect that the number of votes would start to rise before he even competed or had any individual outstanding performance.
After the whistle blew, the first trainee started running wildly.
-relay race using baton
The gap was not obvious in the first two rounds, but it widened significantly in the third round.
Mu Ye was next to Xu Xiyun.
He gritted his teeth, picked up his speed again, and cursed inwardly.
Xu Xiyun used to look so weak, so how could he run quite fast?
Lu Yan was not strong physically, and he was not as fast as Mu Ye.
He gave Mu Ye a glance.
Mu Ye understood and immediately pretended to lose his balance, bumped towards the left.
At the same time, his feet crossed out the line.
If you fell at this speed, even if you didn’t hit your face, you would inevitably have to rest for ten days to half a month.
Feng San had been paying attention to the race. He blurted out: “Ninth Brother!”
Yu Xiheng was still leaning on his elbow.
However, the fingers from the other hand were up, radiating the cold glimmer of the concealed weapon.
Just at the moment Xu Xiyun was about to trip over, Mu Ye’s legs suddenly became weak.
He fell heavily with a loud “thud”.
Xu Xiyun next to him jumped in time and dodged very quickly. He ran and shouted: “Don’t touch me, don’t touch me! Brother Xie, help!!!”
[Stupefied, Xu Xiyun, you are a rabbit, right!]
[Xu Xiyun is a bit…… Although the competition is very important, it’s cruel if you didn’t help Mu Ye after he fell.]
[Emmm, but how do I feel like Mu Ye bumped into him on purpose?]
[No matter what, Mu Ye can’t run now and he probably won’t be able to participate in the next episode.]
Feng San breathed a sigh of relief: “It seems that Miss Si has also noticed.”
Yu Xiheng raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled: “She’s always been very receptive.”
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