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The first thousand two hundred and seventieth chapters confrontation of the mentor(1/2)

"Who wants to challenge Lin Junyi's team?"

Han Wei asked the bench team.

In an instant, several stood up: "We!!" "We challenged us!"

Lin Junyi and her teammates smiled: "Are we so weak?"

The teammates were very confident and shook their heads, looking at the challenging team.

Han Wei looked at Lin Junyi: "Many people want to challenge your position, who do you choose?"

"Because I just got the starting lineup and became a team leader."

Lin Junyi looked at the trainee and said, "But what I didn't say is that my teammates have a strong rap. So if you think you want to challenge it, you can come down!!"

"That's us!!"

A trainee named Zhong Xin walked down with her teammates.

“Oh oh oh!!”

The trainees cheered, and it was obvious that the atmosphere was very hot.

"stop!"

Han Wei interrupted: "Don't be so excited, I haven't confirmed that I'm choosing you yet."

"hehe!!"

"here we go again."

“Really ~”

The trainees were all smiling, and Zhong Xin's team was also embarrassed to stand still, but in the end, Lin Junyi chose them. I have to say that both sides have good strength. At least this opening is very good, and the atmosphere of confrontation is very sufficient.

Both sides performed well in team battles, and they could only play extra games in the end.

Since both sides said that rap is good, they chose rappers to pk. They still thought they were both very good. So in the end, the mentor discussed it. With a slight advantage, Lin Junyi won the team and successfully advanced to defend the title and the main team.

"Congratulations to Lin Junyi team, so Zhong Xin team regrets to return to its bench team position."

When they returned to the team, Han Wei raised his hand: "Before the next battle team battle, I will say a few words to everyone."

The trainees listened carefully.

Han Wei said: "I still want to emphasize one thing: today is not a group night, not the last moment of deciding who debuts, but rather the day when this long and intense competition begins."

Pointing to the group seat: "Then you sit on it, it doesn't mean you will always be there. You must always stay nervous, whether it is the seven members who are now in the group seat or the members who will sit on it before the group night, don't relax until the last day of the group formation, do you know?"

The seven starting members nodded and agreed.

Han Wei continued to look at the bench team: "The lowest position is the bench team. You may not necessarily mean that you are not good, but that means you are not as good as anyone. But if you are willing to be mediocre, do not seek progress, and do not have a heart to reach the top, then you will never come out and face elimination."

"clear!!"

"Heart to the top!!"

"I have a heart to reach the top!!"

The members of the bench team shouted. Han was waiting for his emotions to stabilize and said, "Then the decision of the next starting member...Minister Ming Zhong?"

Han Wei sat down and cue Ming Zhong. Ming Zhong stood up and turned to face the trainees, especially the 7 team seats: "That's right. There was a member who started the team seat just now, which I strongly recommended. Then I also hope that she can come down and bravely accept the performance of the team battle."

Standing up directly at a high value, she was the trainee who was just favored by Ming Zhong. She danced very well.

"That's right, it's you."

Ming Zhong smiled and said, "High value, take your team down! Do you dare!"

"dare!!"

High value shouted: "High value team! Accept the challenge!!"

Let’s go down together, four people, counted as high values. After introducing themselves, they started performing. It was indeed very strong. But perhaps because Ming Zhong’s expectations were too high, he put pressure on him, and the early stage was transformed into motivation and performed well in the dance. As a result, when the chorus was about to end, he was too hard and his breath was unstable.

“Ha~”

Han Wei couldn't help laughing, and Ming Zhong was also a little helpless.

——

In front of the camera.

Interview.

Ming Zhong said: "As soon as I heard Han Wei laugh, I knew it was not good."

Sighing and lowering his head: "The dance part is not disappointing my expectations, but the singing part..."

——

"Okay, won't comment for it now."

At the end of the song, Han Wei stood up and turned around: "Then the group that challenges the high-value team is."

This time there were no more or less, and two teams stood up. And one of them, Han Wei, still had a deep impression on him.

"It's you?"

Han Wei looked at the neat blue gauze dress of five people, and looked very elegant. The team where Jiang Zhenyu was.

The five people saluted, and Han Wei asked: "Is it going to heaven or earth this time?"

"Ha ha!!"

"Go to heaven and earth!"

"I've figured it out. I can't find any complaints for mentor Han Wei, otherwise I'll spit you to death."

The trainee laughed, the five were embarrassed, and one of them spoke: "Of course we ascended."

Han Wei nodded: "Agree to go through the tribulation together?"

"Ha ha!"

"Train through the tribulation!"

The five people covered their foreheads, but Jiang Zhenyu didn't, but his face was still flushed.

"That's OK."

Han Wei faced the high value: "Two groups, who do you choose?"

High value looked at it: "Which group is four people?"

"us!"

There was a group of people outside Jiang Zhenyu's group that raised their hands, and there were exactly four people.

High value spoke: "Then you guys."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Lulu from Jiang Zhenyu's group suddenly spoke: "Don't you choose the strongest team?"

“Oh oh oh ~”

All the trainees clapped and praised, and several mentors laughed.

Han Wei waited for a while and looked at Sun Lulu calmly: "The strongest one? How did you get it out?"

Sun Lulu turned her head and smiled, trying hard to explain: "It is known to be confident."

Han Wei was puzzled: "I have never finished comparing once, I'm claiming to be?"

Sun Lulu blushed and embarrassedly. Jiang Zhenyu's own group member stood up to help explain: "In fact, it means that our styles are different..."

Han Wei suddenly smiled gently: "I understand OK. Come down quickly."

Jiang Zhenyu was stunned, suddenly laughed, covering her forehead and pursing the corners of her lips.

“Oh oh oh ~”

"Sure enough."

The trainees curled their lips and cheered, Ming Zhong looked at Han Wei: "No one has decided."

Han Wei glared: "I still care about this?"

He was concerned and signaled to Jiang Zhenyu: "Let's slow down when going down the steps~"

"puff!!"

“Too much!!”

"Is this OK?"

Jiang Zhenyu and the five members of the team laughed and teased Jiang Zhenyu. Jiang Zhenyu was so blushed that she was embarrassed to walk down with the team members.

Han Wei asked Gao Que with serious questions: "Who do you choose?"

All the high value is confused. Haven’t everyone come down?

Han Wei spoke in a sincere tone: "It doesn't matter, you decide for yourself. If you don't choose them, it doesn't matter if you let them go back and climb up the steps and sit on the more aggrieved bench team."

“Oh oh oh ~”
To be continued...
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