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    It was Midsummer Guangnian who was eliminated, which also meant that he played first, and it did not mean that there was no guarantee that he would not be eliminated.

    Because the strength of each group is very strong, and the popularity is not low, there is no absolute gap that is enough to sweep everything.

    Athletics also become exciting, because the results are full of unknowns.

    Even if infinite9 takes the first place in this game, it does not mean that they can enter the final round of the battle of the gods.

    Next, is the real battle!

    Regarding this result, Lai Jiayi, the youngest member of the Midsummer Guangnian 1989 regiment, had been holding back after hearing the result, and finally couldn't help turning his back.

    Pu Yaoxiu pursed her lips and put her hand on the other's shoulder.

    [I really hate the goodbye part...sick]

    [Lai Jiayi don't cry 555 I want to cry too]

    [It doesn't matter, I will definitely go to the concert! ! I bought the album! ! The show is over, but you're still Midsummer Lightyear 1989! ]

    [Meet us on the new stage! ]

    The stage is always ending and starting again.

    that night.

    Each group returned to the dormitory, repaired for one night, and then waited for the new competition to start.

    However, not long after everyone sat down, they heard a knock on the door.

    Fan Xi was stunned: "...Did I hear it wrong? It seems that someone knocked on the door."

    Pei Jiangsheng got up from the sofa and walked over: "You heard right, it should be a staff member."

    Fan Xi still felt that something was wrong.

    The staff almost never showed up, and on a few occasions, they never knocked on the door.

    Pei Jiangsheng was a little tired after a day, and opened the door a little irritably——

    It's not the staff standing outside the door.

    The boy with silver-white hair was even as tall as Pei Jiangsheng. He slowly pulled down the mask, and his eyes swept up and down Pei Jiangsheng with a hint of aggression.

    Pei Jiangsheng doesn't like others looking at him like this.

    Moreover, the delicate brows and eyes of the other party made him uncomfortable, there was no wrinkle in his clothes, and there was a faint scent of perfume.

    This look made Pei Jiangsheng, who had a bad temper, very unhappy, and he said in a bad tone: "Who are you?"

    It was getting dark, and Pei Jiangsheng couldn't see the other people walking towards the castle behind him.

    He stretched out his hand with a chuckle, and said in blunt Chinese, "Hello, we may spend some time together in the future."

    "Please take care of me."

    Chapter 197

    In the living room, the members of the various regiments who were originally scattered to relax, all raised their heads and looked in the direction of the outsiders following this sudden change.

    The silver-haired boy standing outside the door was tall, his eyes were long and narrow, and his smile was very light. The unfamiliar atmosphere and the pressure brought by his height gave people a sense of distance.

    Pei Jiangsheng narrowed his eyes and looked at each other, what do you mean?

    Feeling that Lu Xi next to him moved, Qin Lu looked at him and asked in a low voice, "Know?"

    Lucy shook his head and nodded again: "BreezeAy."

    Both 4seven and 1billion pursed their lips slightly wary. Liao Junchen, who was beside him, raised his eyes when he heard the name, obviously he also knew about this group.

    Although they have never met, they also know something about this group——

    Because BreezeAy is famous.

    The scope of their activities is not here. As the main group promoted by one of the three major companies in South Korea, their debut song defeated the big seniors to break out of the siege, and they won one with their debut album. The sales of the physical album are amazing.

    BreezeAy is a group that has been carefully cultivated. Its strength is strong and its popularity is rising at an unimaginable speed. And as a fourth-generation K-pop group, they are well-known overseas, and they have just ended their last world tour in Australia.

    He is very popular in Korea. Pei Jiangsheng doesn't know him because he doesn't know the Korean circle. In fact, Lucy and the others all know BreezeAy. BA is also very popular in China, but the Korean circle and the entertainment fan circle are separated, they don't like each other very much, and they don't deal with each other very much.

    BreezeAy has never participated in any performing arts activities in China except for concerts. How did the program team invite them and keep the confidentiality measures so tight?

    "Zai Xian, don't go so fast, take the box yourself." The very standard Chinese came, the red-haired boy helplessly put his hand on Quan Zaixian's shoulder and patted it.

    Quan Zaixian turned to look at his teammates without saying a word, lowered his head and blinked, and was ruthlessly exposed by the other party: "I know you understand, don't pretend."

    Despite being unfamiliar, Quan Zaixian said slowly in Chinese: "...I see, brother."

    Pei Jiangsheng raised his eyebrows, Chinese?

    "Hello, I'm the first grade of BA's first year of junior high school." The red-haired boy grinned, his affinity was as real as it was, and he exuded a surprisingly refreshing breath.

    Even though they are all red-haired, the first day of Jianchu feels like a hearty and cordial rather than a warm burning, which is completely different from Fan Xi's lively middle-two atmosphere.

    Jian Chuyi is the only member of country C of BreezeAy, a native of Beijing. As the only foreign member of the BA group, he is very popular in the extremely exclusive South Korea because of his personal charm, not a back.

    Pei Jiangsheng has a hard temper with people other than Qin Lu and Hualin, so he just said "oh" and replied, "Pei Jiangsheng."

    Quan Zaixian walked back with the suitcase he had just thrown away. Hearing this slightly perfunctory response, he looked at Pei Jiangsheng with a bad face, and was about to speak—

    "Come in first."

    With a very clear voice, when Jian Chu looked at it, Qin Lu pulled Pei Jiangsheng's back collar two steps back. Pei Jiangsheng, who was tall with long legs and a fierce face, stepped back honestly, letting him go. Opened the door that had been blocked intentionally or unintentionally.

    Jian Chuyi is obviously very good at capturing and accepting the kindness of others. He nodded naturally, and said "um" with a natural smile: "Thank you."

    Behind him, Quan Zaixian's eyes fell directly on Qin Lu, his twitched eyebrows slowly loosened, and his eyes stared at him with unclear meaning.

    Feeling his gaze, Qin Lu raised his head for unknown reasons, looked at him and smiled politely.

    "Hello, I'm Qin Lu from infinite9."

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