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Section 23 One on Nine(1/2)

"Are you provoking?"

Xu Xiangru said slowly: "The verbal offensive is useless to me!"

Han Le smiled: "I mean it."

He turned to the group of warriors: "I only need one person. If I win, I, Han Le, owe you a favor."

"Who is willing to help me?"

The warriors looked at each other, all of them hesitated.

Han Le's decision was too much beyond their expectations.

According to everyone's estimates, Xu Xiangru's strength is already above Han Le, and even nine against nine may not win. Who knew that Han Le was becoming more and more arrogant and wanted to fight nine?

How is this possible?!

These low-level warriors are all aware of it. With the bonus of the war song, everyone's strength is similar, it depends on which side's war song is more in line with their own martial arts.

What's more, there is Du Zefeng, who is at the Tongxuan level, on the opposite side.

Han Le actually wants to use a Qi training warrior to fight against nine warriors of the same level or even higher level?

There is also Xu Xiangru, who was hailed as a super potential musician from last year, sitting opposite him?

Is this funny?

...

The scene became awkward for a while.

Everyone who was eager to try just now retreated one after another, but they didn't say anything. They just saw Han Le's expression firm and knew that he was not joking, so they retreated by themselves.

Although you may get Han Le’s friendship by force, you may offend Xu Xiangru, and secondly, you will be beaten up in front of everyone - everyone knows how much attention is at the award ceremony tonight!

The martial arts venue was surrounded by audiences who came from the news. Although the members of Tai'an No. 1 Middle School were trying their best to prevent idle people from entering the school, they could not resist the relationship between each household and the number of people coming, so many people could not stop them. Later, the school committee simply gave up on themselves and put in all those who wanted to watch the fun.

The sights attracted by this battle song duel are very terrifying.

Looking at the dense figures in the audience, many warriors who gritted their teeth and wanted to go to the audience were timid.

There is no way, they stood here to make a name for themselves, not to be beaten.

Even the invitation to the top of the new bud list becomes difficult to weigh in this case.

Han Le was very quiet, he was just waiting for someone.

No matter who he is, he is a warrior at the Qi training level.

He is very confident in "Men Should Be Self-Strength". Xu Xiangru's evaluation is nothing more than trying to find an excuse to suppress his arrogance. Han Le was the first musician to play men as self-strength in this world. He understood that feeling himself - on the stage in the auditorium, he had all his strength to suppress the power of this war song. Others may not be able to see it, but Mr. He must have seen it.

Otherwise, he would not make a "heart-wrenching" judgment.

Is it difficult to pick nine at a time?

Han Le raised his eyebrows. He was really angry today. He wanted to press these guys to the ground to humiliate them!

The most important thing for a person to live in the world is momentum!

The top of the new bud list has created a lot of momentum for Han Le; Xu Xiangru jumped out just to suppress his momentum.

With Han Le's personality, of course, he must use a more exaggerated momentum to crush him hard!

Now, let’s see who has the courage to do so.

The martial arts venue was quiet and the audience was a little turbulent, but they didn't know what was going on, they only knew that the two sides were still discussing and should have not started yet.

Han Le waited quietly.

"I'll do it."

"If Mr. Han Le doesn't dislike me for being weak, let me go."

Finally, someone came out.

The warriors looked at the man in surprise. The man had a small flat head, a fierce look, and a scar on his face.

"It's actually the two ghosts?"

"It's just a desperate person like him who dares to do such things. He doesn't care about reputation anyway."

"Just just hang out in the sewer garbage. If you let the two ghosts go, Han Le will definitely lose."

The warriors were talking.

Han Le looked at the man up and down and asked, "What strength? What are you doing?"

The two ghosts answered truthfully: "I have achieved great success in qi cultivation, but I have never been able to understand the mystery; those who are in the Yulong Street, everyone on the road knows that I am the Two Ghosts."

Yulong Street is a slum area in Tai'an City.

The two ghosts are actually a small underworld leader.

Han Le nodded and said curiously: "Why are you willing to help me?"

The second ghost shrugged: "If you are in our profession, you can't do anything else, you can still see that you have the ability to see."

"You are the most confident musician I have ever met, not conceited, but self-confidence."

"Although it's incredible, I'm willing to bet even for such a little possibility!"

Han Le turned around and looked at Xu Xiangru and the referee: "It's time to start."

"The warrior I chose is this Mr. Ergui."

The referee looked aching and was about to say something, but Xu Xiangru said coldly:

"You are arrogant. I have seen many newcomers like you."

"But I'm willing to give you a chance to choose again. I just forgot to say that there is no meaning to just betting on the battle song competition."

"How about I bet on the Dragon City reward you just received using the Xu family's unique secret technique "Soul-raising Art"?"

As soon as this said, Han Le immediately understood.

This Xu Xiangru came for his reward from Longcheng!

Han Le really doesn’t know the value of the rewards of Longcheng!

In my impression, it seems to be something very precious.

However, those warriors were shocked by the bet raised by Xu Xiangru: "What good thing did Longcheng give this time? It is worth Xu Xiangru's use of "Soul-raising Art" to exchange?"

"The Soul-raising Art is a secret heart method of the Xu family, which is specially used to enhance the soul power of the musicians!"

"He should have done this with the acquiescence of the elders of the family! It can be seen that the rewards in Dragon City are precious!"

On the side, the referee wanted to remind Han Le, but when he saw Xu Xiangru, he finally resisted and said nothing.

The Xu family is powerful, so it’s better to offend people less.

Besides, the value of the Soul-raising Art is indeed not much worse than the rewards of Dragon City. Xu Xiangru is quite fair in this regard.

"good!"

Han Le's answer was very straightforward.

From the reactions of these warriors, we can know that the Soul-raising Art should be a good thing. Han Le himself is suffering from the lack of a method to increase his soul power. Xu Xiangru insists on sending him away. What will happen next?

"Then please choose eight more people." A hint of joy flashed in Xu Xiangru's eyes, but it quickly covered it up.

"No need, he's the only one, enough."

Han Le waved casually.

Xu Xiangru looked at Han Le in disbelief and finally confirmed that this kid was really not joking!

"Okay! Today I, Xu Xiangru, bullying the less one once!"

"You are going to show off yourself. Don't blame me if you lose!"

Xu Xiangru left with her sleeves, and both sides began to prepare and everyone retreated.

...

Soon, in the martial arts performance, Han Le and Xu Xiangru were each sitting on a chair, and the Wanwei keyboard was already suspended in the air.

However, there were nine people in front of Xu Xiangru, and there were only two ghosts in front of Han Le.

The two ghosts took a deep breath and suppressed the timidity in their hearts.

For him, this is a big gamble. If you bet right, you might be able to reach the top; if you bet wrong... the best thing is to be beaten.

He can afford to bet on two ghosts!

But the audience was stunned.

What's going on? Isn't it a battle song? Isn't it a nine-on-nine? Why is there only one person on Han Le?

Some people have questioned online that the organizer is making things difficult for Han Le.

Soon, the organizing committee clarified it, and everyone realized that it was Han Le himself who asked him.

One-to-Nine?
To be continued...
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