Han Le is not a person who holds special grudges.

But he will revenge his grudge.

In the banned medicine incident, you can think of Du Zefeng's efforts behind his back with his toes. This person is too narrow-minded and hates him to the core, so Han Le has no reason to let him go easily.

What's more, both sides have a bet first.

In the stands, Du Zefeng was sweating heavily and his face turned blue.

The audience was talking.

At first, they were not sure what was going on, and why Han Le called Du Zefeng at such a festive time.

But many students vaguely remembered the bet between Han Le and Du Zefeng last year.

Coupled with the popular science posts from the little fan, the relevant news was immediately spread.

Everyone then suddenly realized.

It turns out that Du Zefeng and Han Le have such a bet!

Han Le has done it now in the top three of the new bud list. Now it is time for Du Zefeng to fulfill his promise.

No wonder Han Le said it was a personal grudge.

...

"Young man, be willing to accept the loss."

"I actually compete with such a genius... that's the youngest son of the Du family, he is getting less and less powerful."

"It's really... a waste of our time."

In the audience, people from all walks of life and forces from Tai'an City made dissatisfaction voices.

They are all trying to win over Han Le before the press conference, but who knows there is another one.

Naturally, they had some views on Du Zefeng.

"Don't you just kowtow? Look at you."

Zhao Xuan held a cigarette in her mouth and looked at Du Zefeng with contempt: "Why didn't you dare to take it now?"

Du Zefeng gritted his teeth. He felt that everyone was staring at him, and the one with the most fierce eyes was the Han Le who stood on the stage and was contented!

"I must kill you!"

His knees gradually became soft.

He muttered wildly in his heart: "You are just a little new musician now, so what if you are the top of the new bud list?"

"When I get through now, I will definitely kill you!"

He looked like a madman and suddenly knelt down!

"I... admit my mistake!"

"Han Le! I apologize to you! I shouldn't be looking down on people!"

"I shouldn't be narrow-minded, because you will hold a grudge against you after you robbed my place! Sorry!"

His voice was extremely awkward.

Han Le frowned slightly and felt a stern in his heart.

Du Zefeng was much more difficult to deal with than he thought. He thought the other party would break the appointment and run away. As a result, he really knelt down!

Although he kept begging Han Le for forgiveness, his eyes revealed everything!

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Du Zefeng's apology is quite sincere, but!

That vicious and vicious feeling... there will be no mistake.

"He wanted to kill me later." Han Le took a deep breath.

Such people can bend and stretch, which is the most terrifying.

But Han Le is not an easy person. Since you want to kill me, don’t think about going back alive today!

Just as he was thinking about taking action under some name, a voice happened to sound:

"Get up, opportunistic people, it's not worth your apology."

The sound is as gentle as jade, making people feel like spring breeze.

When Du Zefeng heard this, he seemed to have caught a life-saving straw and looked up in disbelief.

A handsome young man in a small suit, carrying a black keyboard box, walked through the aisle and said lightly: ""Man Should Strengthen Self-Enhancing" is a good one, but unfortunately it is an opportunistic work. He only focuses on energy, but is destined to be impossible to have any effect in actual combat."

"Yunzhou Intelligent Brain's rating is fine, but this guy has a loophole."

"Han Le, I admit that you are a very smart villain, but no matter how smart you are, you are a villain."

"As a person, I can't tolerate sand in my eyes. I hate people who get loopholes in the rules the most. Mr. He, don't glare at me. You are old and it is inevitable that you make mistakes in judgment. Besides, I am not from your Musicians Association."

"You are the top of the new bud list this year, but do you dare to have a real battle song competition with me?"

"Don't worry, I won't bully you. I will press my soul power to level one, and there are nine holy rings."

"We each find nine low-level warriors with similar strength, and then use the Battle Song Saint Ring to inspire them to see how the battle ends?"

"Oh, forgot to introduce yourself, you may not know me."

The young man who walked to the stage muttered to himself put down the box in his hand:

"I am Xu Xiangru. I am entrusted by someone to expose your scam."

"How about it, dare you?"

He looked at Han Le with that provocative look.

Han Le looked at him and suddenly laughed: "Why don't you dare?"

"A war song competition, right? Come on."

"Who is afraid of who? You said yes, Du Zefeng?"

Du Zefeng suddenly stood up and said to Xu Xiangru: "I am willing to join Mr. Xu's command and fight for the death of Mr. Xu!"

His eyes were filled with blood and anger.

Han Le smiled lightly and said to the host who was already dazed: "There is no rule to say that you can't compete in battle songs before the press conference, right?"

The host nodded in a wooden manner.

Even the people from the organizing committee didn't know what to say.

Han Le is the top of the new bud list this year, and his identity is naturally more special.

And the challenger Xu Xiangru is also not inferior.

Because he is...the top of the new bud list last year!

...

"Latest news and latest news! The New Sprout List Award Ceremony has made another stir, and Xu Xiangru, the top spot in the list last year, made a debut!"

"Xu Xiangru wants to challenge Han Le? Isn't that fair?"

"War Song Competition? That's more than actual combat? Xu Xiangru has one year more experience than Han Le. Isn't this bullying?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Our Xiangru has agreed to put his soul power at level one, and the Holy Ring is also nine like Han Le, so he has not bullied anyone."

——This is Xu Xiangru’s fan.

However, most people on the Internet have more sympathy for Han Le because of what Han Le had encountered before.

Xu Xiangru came out of nowhere, making people feel a little unkind.

The Black Korean Party seized this opportunity and began to take the opportunity to counterattack: "What Xu Xiangru said makes sense. Han Le's battle song can only inspire people's spiritual will. It sounds passionate, but the actual effect may be very poor!"

"This kind of war song has its own advantages, without actual bonuses, it has no effect at all!"

"Garbage Han Le, get out of the musician world of Tai'an City!"

...

"Xu Xiangru? Battle Song Competition? It's endless!"

In the living room, Song Ye finally got angry. He took his wife's hand and ran out: "Let's go! Let's go to Xiaole School."

"He is now alone and we have to cheer for him!"

...

Phoenix Company Logistics Department.

"We are going to see it on site! It's still time to drive over now! I heard that there is a martial arts venue behind the auditorium, and both sides will start in ten minutes!"

Sister Fei greeted and said, "Xiaoqiu is packing up soon, we're leaving."

"Don't you want to cheer for Han Le?"

Chen Xiaoqiu shrank in the corner, looked at the monitor, and then said silently for a while: "You guys go, I won't go, I still have a job..."
To be continued...