After discussing with his teammates for a while, Subi went to the vertical board prepared by the staff and wrote Metallica's name after the number 3.

A more conservative choice, not a malicious order, but the competition stage is also in the first half. It seems that Zurich was not as secluded as they seemed, or made a relatively favorable decision.

At least not giving competitors a very good position.

Hua Lin squinted his eyes, and did not move with lack of interest. His eyes stopped for a while on Su Bi's neat handwriting. Metallica, a name that has always been signed by Hualin, looks like a boring word in an English textbook.

He nodded, his voice had a particularly hoarse metallic tone, sounding lazy: "Thank you."

I can't tell if I'm satisfied or dissatisfied, it doesn't seem to care much.

According to the rules, the person who is drawn is next.

Hua Lin said a few words to his teammates, came over to draw and unfolded, and flipped his fingertips flexibly to face the target: "K-NEP."

As a well-known "supermodel group" in the fan circle, K-NEP has a high sense of presence even when sitting. Pei Jiangsheng and Hualin know each other. He raised his hand and said "yo" happily, and grinned as a matter of course. Said: "Hua Lin, I want the seventh."

Hua Lin opened his eyelids indifferently, and a sneer appeared on the face of the beautiful female figure: "You might as well dream."

As a rookie group, Infinite9 is not as casual as the established seniors, especially Fan Xi has been reciting the advice of his agent, and always strictly asks himself not to show any bad expressions.

Seeing the familiar conversation between Hua Lin and Pei Jiangsheng, Fan Xi couldn't help but approach Qin Lu next to him, and whispered in a voice that couldn't be picked up: "Help Lu, my mind is full of Ji Ge's tone, 'Someone like Hua Lin' The face ridiculed will definitely be cut off!"

Qin Lu: "..."

He coughed dryly, looked at Fan Xi helplessly, his expression was calm and he couldn't tell what he was saying: "Come on, hold on, there are still two months."

Fan Xi: "..."

He tried his best to control himself not to show an expression of unrequited love.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath! He will be able to relax when he gets to the senior!

The handsome font of Hualin Longfeifengwu formed a strong contrast with Su Bi. He tilted his head and glanced at Pei Jiangsheng: "Fifth, thank Dade."

Pei Jiangsheng narrowed his Danfeng eyes: "Already in Amitabha, Alin."

He raised his arms to compare to an oversized heart, and said with a cold world-weary face and a low voice, "I love you."

Hua Lin walked past him without looking sideways, as if he hadn't seen it, and said, "Nerve."

Fan Xi: "..."

Help, his mind is full of possible edits later.

Brother Ji, please stop running a brainwashing marathon in my brain! !

When Qin Lu patted Fan Xi on the shoulder to signal him to control himself, Pei Jiangsheng went to draw the lottery on behalf of K-NEP. After seeing the contents of the drawn note, the corners of his mouth rose obviously and subtly.

He took his pocket and turned to look at his teammates, his too bright smile was completely inconsistent with what he said: "What should I do, it's Wang Zhai."

Everyone saw what was written on the note—

Pei Jiangsheng won 4seven.

Zurich Da in front at least looked very gentle and polite, with a smile all the way. Hua Lin and Pei Jiangsheng were too familiar to be considered a competition.

It was only at this moment that the meaning of competition began to become strong, because Pei Jiangsheng didn't like to hide his thoughts. He always does whatever he wants, and it's a competitive event. Who doesn't want to win?

His eyes swept around 4seven provocatively, and his aggressiveness was unrestrained.

The smell of gunpowder immediately began to diffuse.

Lu Xi leaned on the sofa, tapping his fingertips on his randomly folded legs, his expression as usual. Next to him, An Ming didn't even lift his eyelids, and his cold facial features never changed under the stage. Qi Yuxuan is a good man, and he is mature and stable, and he is still well accepted.

Fang Zekun was nervous, Xu Zheran didn't like to show his ambitions, and just pushed the silver-rimmed glasses calmly.

Pei Jiangsheng drew a gun behind the number 1.

It is very clear in the circle that the concept of 4seven's group name comes from a'k'47. In the early days, it was said that it is worthy of being a big company, and it has been very strong since the founding of the team.

"Senior." Pei Jiangsheng grinned and made a shooting gesture with his two fingers together, "I'm sorry, it's a bad start."

"It doesn't matter." Lucy looked up at him, and wrote lightly, "The result will remain the same."

Xu Zheran's eyebrows and eyes were gentle: "One, we accept it."

Even with a smile on his face, the sunny living room is still filled with invisible gunpowder smoke.

Qin Lu looked at Lu Xi, he stood up and passed over Pei Jiangsheng, pulling out the note smoothly.

After unfolding, Lucy was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth rose: "1billion."

If it wasn't really drawn by themselves, each group would have thought it was a script. As soon as it comes up, the tension is directly full, and the highlights are too dense.

The show team must feel that it is really luck.

Lucy and his teammates reached a consensus in a very short time, and wrote the name of 1billion after the number 2.

In the first stage of the competition, the first place was 4seven, the second place was 1billion, and it was the king bombing and double killing, and the gods fighting.

Since you want to play, naturally you have to play some exciting. 1billion and 4seven never met head-to-head during the song break, and the album releases were always staggered. "White Hot" was the first show they met, and Lucy thought it might be better to collide at the very beginning.

If there can be more exciting chemistry, it will be a good thing for the two groups that are relatively stagnant.

Without an object to compare, it's hard to go further.

Healthy competition can push them farther.

No performance is perfect, there is only a wonderful stage, and there is no stage that cannot be surpassed.