One-star idol counterattack plan

Yes, no one wants to lose.

"But that's not the reason why you can openly betray!"

Yang Yu almost thought it was what he couldn't help but the voice came from the side, obviously not him.

The classmate's eyes widened, as if he couldn't suppress his anger, he yelled that sentence at the indifferent black-haired boy.The rest of Class A of the first year also looked aggrieved.

"……betray?"

Xing Dou's voice was a bit puzzled, and Shen Cui's eyes looked over emotionlessly: "When can you and I use this term?"

These extremely cold and heartless words were like a sharp blade, cutting the relationship between Xingdou and them, and awakening Yang Yu and other people who subconsciously divided Xingdou into their own side.

That's right, from the very beginning, Xing Dou never showed that he would definitely stand by their side.Before, due to class competition, everyone had to unite as one, but now it is a single-player competition, and everyone is fighting for themselves.

Without the group that needs to be maintained, where does the betrayal come from?

Yang Yu opened his mouth and closed it again, finally he dimmed his eyes and looked away.He didn't know much about Xing Dou, but he knew that Xing Dou's vague alienation and rejection towards them was true, and the decision he made couldn't be changed by just a few words from them.

Even though he felt aggrieved and wanted to rush over and grab Xing Dou's clothes and shake them, his rationality still told him that it was useless to do anything now.

What position does he have to ask Xing Dou to always be on their side?

"This guy..." Anmasi let go of his clenched fist, cursed in a low voice, and stopped trying to get more answers, refusing to look at the person who gave up on them so easily.

Unhappy, but also a little stunned, the person who was smiling gently under the firelight before was like a phantom in the bubble, and disappeared with a poke.

"It's really underestimated." Xia Yuan's eyes hidden under the glasses suddenly sharpened, and his words were mocking as usual, "I've already decided that this side is weak before it even started, heh." There is a bit of irony in this Very weird, like self-deprecating.The strength of pinching the palm of his hand slowly relaxed, and the flame in his heart began to burn.

"You bastard!" After understanding the meaning, the person who questioned at the beginning gave up asking for an explanation, just gritted his teeth and dropped a sentence, turned his head and stopped looking at him, "I misunderstood you!"

The rest of the people are not stupid, after figuring it out, they didn't try to say anything to Xing Dou who had already made a choice like this person, they suppressed the anger in their hearts, turned their heads after staring for a few times, tried their best to ignore him, and wanted to put Focus on this game.

This is a game that determines the future. Even if you are angry at your partner's betrayal, you still need to pay more attention to the current situation and the difficulties you will face.

And... since the strongest guy in the class said that side was stronger, even if he was angry with that person, he had to think about the meaning behind that statement.Clearly, the sophomores are a group of opponents not to be underestimated.

Xing Dou waited quietly for a while, seeing clearly the indifference and contempt of his classmates, but he didn't wait for others to accuse and question him, so he frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

It wasn't their distaste for him that puzzled him, it was predictable from the moment he made the decision, what puzzled him was why it just ended like that.

According to his vision, it is unreasonable for only one person to scold, at least several people will come to scold, and it is normal for them to fight each other even when they are angry.After all, he has indeed done quite excessive things, and it is not uncommon for young people who dare to love and hate to act on the spur of the moment.

In order to prevent the scuffle from involving the second grade, he told the seniors in advance that he would handle this matter by himself, and no matter what happened, they didn't need to intervene.But at this moment, it seems that the plan is for nothing.

Although Xingdou verbally distinguished the relationship between him and his classmates, in fact the relationship between people is not so easy to distinguish.It is right to work hard for oneself, and his behavior is indeed betrayal.Perhaps these students who are burning with anger have not thought of it for the time being, but what Xingdou betrayed was not the class, but "as the party that was declared war" and turned to the bad behavior of the enemy's camp.

Maybe when these people react, the belated lesson will come.

"Your previous advice doesn't seem to be useful." Bu Yinian looked at this strange junior and smiled meaningfully, "Or did you miscalculate your position with them?"

The people in Class A of the first year probably didn't care about him, so they didn't react too much to his betrayal.

Xing Dou thought for a moment, and blamed the current situation on a completely different answer: "Well, I was wrong. They are much more rational than I thought." And a lot firmer.

For his straightforward confession, Bu Yinian, who wanted to tease him, felt bored, rubbed the black-haired junior's head, and muttered, "Tsk, that's not cute."

"You don't need to be cute." Xing Dou brushed aside his disturbing hands and responded coldly.Surprisingly, Bu Yinian, who had been very arrogant the day before, was not angry, and just shrugged and let it go.In the eyes of those who observe them openly and secretly, it is a symbol of a good relationship or a long-standing communication.

Since Xingdou turned to the second grade side, the first grade became 17 people, and the second grade had ten people.

Under such circumstances, Bu Yinian, who is the leader, doesn't care too much: "We are just one more person, the rules will not change, we initiate the challenge, you decide the content of the challenge, if you win, continue, if you lose, you will be punished, that's all. That's all."

"One of the conditions for us to accept the challenge was that the challenger must be a senior." Xia Yuan, as the elected negotiator, clearly pointed out the loophole, "If you join a first-year person, we should have the right to refuse .”

"Abacus is good." Bu Yinian smiled, "Unfortunately, Xingdou is our non-staff personnel, that is, foreign aid, and is not counted in the second grade. This point has already been mentioned to your class teacher, and he agreed. Of course, to be fair, you can also get a foreign aid, we don't mind."

Where can I find foreign aid at this time? !

Who doesn't know that the higher-level third graders are playing outside, and the next-level second graders are not competing with them.It is impossible for the teachers to get involved in the struggle of the students!

Knowing that this was a trick at all, Xia Yuan's expression remained unchanged: "If we don't need foreign aid, we can get an extra advantage."

"Well, I've already said that I can give you foreign aid. Forget it, as a senior, you can be generous." Bu Yinian sighed feignedly, not wanting to continue entangled in this issue, and directly threw out the last bargaining chip, "If you don't want foreign aid, you can get it from us. Change the request, but it must be raised after the game is over. Of course, this request cannot directly reverse the outcome, nor can it change the punishment."

What's the use of mentioning it after the game?

Xia Yuan felt that the senior was just playing with them. Just as he was about to refute, he saw the senior with aqua blue eyes add meaningfully: "Even if you insist on the premise of the competition, we don't care."

Why do you say that?What plot do they have?Or will something change?

Because of this inexplicable sentence, Xia Yuan's thoughts became confused, cold sweat oozes from his back, he frowned unconsciously, and felt the eyes of other students behind him become heavy, just waiting for him to make a crucial decision.

"We..." He wanted to say that we should use it before the game, but he accidentally saw a pair of familiar emerald eyes, his heart tightened, he paused, and changed his words, "Then use it after the game."

"It's up to you." Bu Yinian showed a surprised expression for a moment, and soon relaxed again, "Then we've agreed and let's start."

"En." Xia Yuan replied in a deep voice.

Back to the first grade, the others were also very puzzled by the choice Xia Yuan made.

"Xia Yuan, what's wrong with you? Why did you agree to his strange condition? In this way, don't we have no advantage?" Some people couldn't help complaining, "You can tell them not to do moves beyond what we have learned. .”

"Did you find something? Is it better after the game?"

"Xia Yuan, are you thinking..."

Anmasi couldn't stand it anymore, stopped him, and stood beside Xia Yuan and explained: "Xia Yuan was unanimously elected by us to negotiate, and now we should choose to trust him. Not to mention that not all choices will have immediate effects, we at least We should wait until the game is over."

Anmasi has accumulated a lot of prestige because of the last game, not to mention that once his face sinks, he looks quite unfavorable. The usual trust is superimposed with the majesty at the moment. Although some people think this decision is hasty, there is no more What do people say.

"Thank you." Xia Yuan, who had regained his purity, thanked him, looked at Anmasi, his expression still not relaxed, "I know what you want to ask, and to tell you the truth, I actually have no idea."

"Then why are you?" Anmasi couldn't understand how he would make such a seemingly meaningless choice. This was not something the always cautious Xia Yuan would do, and Yang Yu did almost the same thing.However, Yang Yu seemed to have been hit by something, and sat by the side in a daze, neither talking nor participating in these things.

"..." Xia Yuan pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Xing Dou."

"what?"

"Xing Dou obviously shouldn't care about this matter, because we are already opponents of different camps. With his personality, he shouldn't pay attention to our thoughts at that time." Xia Yuan recalled the look in his eyes at that moment, "But he He looked over with a very strange look."

"Simply saying—are you really going in the right direction?"

With a single thought, he chose an answer that he hadn't thought of before.

Xingdou didn't know about the discussion about making a choice and what Anmasi couldn't accept.

It was only after the senior gave Shi Shiran the choice and came back that he said, "Senior is really evil. What if I don't make an excuse?"

"Are you worried about this?" Bu Yinian leaned back on the chair, let the others start the competition, and replied casually, "There will be more ways at that time, you should know, right?"

"... also." Xing Dou looked at the first selected student and his opponent, and said no more.

The first student who was selected seemed to be trying his best not to show his nervousness, but his tense face showed his state instead.As the challenged person, he chose a dance that he danced the most proficiently as the content of the competition.

The second-year senior nodded lightly, indicating that he understood.

The intelligent AI manipulated the stage to rise, and the lighting and background sound were quickly prepared. As the two stood on the stage, the challenge officially began.

Obviously this student has worked hard on this dance, the rhythm is very good, the connection between the dance moves is smooth, there are basically no mistakes, and there is still a bit of his own style.If it was in class, it would probably get an A from the teacher.

Xing Dou sighed while evaluating inwardly.

——Unfortunately, he met such an opponent.

The moment the second-year senior stood on the stage, he seemed to be in his own domain. The subtle momentum and atmosphere formed in his eyes and movements. With the dance intensified, it slowly infected every audience who saw him and was directly brought into the world. In that unique dynamic feeling, I just feel that my mind is being affected.

Intuitively, if a first-year student can get an A, then this senior will probably get an S.It seems that there is only one rating difference, but it is an extremely difficult ladder.If you want to impress the teachers who teach you to get an S, no one in the first grade can do it yet.

Losing seems to be a matter of course.

It doesn't even need to be graded by the system or the class guide, everyone already knows the result.

Amidst the quietness of Class A of the first year and the laughter of the second graders, the first scene ended very quickly, almost crushingly.

Xing Dou was not surprised to see the next round start seamlessly, and saw that student chose a drama clip as the challenge content, as if he had given up relying on dance to win and was preparing to compete with acting skills, and he could only sigh a little in his heart.

His classmates are still naive, thinking that they can win by changing the road.

Or they just forgot, after all, he didn't remember it until he remembered the things in the dream—the so-called Class A of the second grade, which means that everything the first graders learn and experience now is nothing more than what they once had. part of it.

It means that they are the ones who have survived the elimination in the first year and are at the top of the second grade.

It means that there is no need for too many skills, and the existence that can easily win purely by virtue of strength.

After Xing Dou realized this, he made the decision to join the enemy.He didn't dare to bet, if he lost, if he was kicked out of the idol department...

As long as there is a slight possibility of guaranteed victory, he will not make such a choice rashly.

The second competition between acting skills soon came to an end with the victory of the second grader.The third game also started soon.

"It's really boring." Bu Yinian glanced at the results, bored and wanted to have some fun, casually scanned the surroundings, and poked the white junior next to him, "Xingdou, Xingdou."

"What's the matter?" The black-haired boy's expression was a little cold, and he was unhappy about being disturbed.

"There was nothing wrong with it at first, but now it does. I remember that I only need you as a backup?"

"Huh." So?

Bu Yinian smiled and pointed his finger: "That kid, you know him?"

In the direction he pointed, a pink-haired boy sat quietly behind them, with a cute expression, and he blended in very naturally.

"..." What's going on with this guy, when did he get in here.

"He came with you, right?" Bu Yinian didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and continued, "I've been observing him for a while, and he looks at you from time to time. Could it be that he's here to 'surrender to the enemy' as well?"

"...Wait a minute, I'll deal with it."

Xing Dou suppressed his ready to move fist, kept calm, quickly walked to the back, and said coldly, "What are you doing here, Wen Lun?"

"Huh?" Wen Lun blinked, looking innocent, "I didn't do anything."

"Then go back there, don't join in the fun." The tone was extremely cold.

"I'm not here to join in the fun." The pink-haired boy shook his head, a little aggrieved, "I'm here because you're here."

He was different from Yang Yu and the others. After hearing that Xing Dou had moved to the second grade, his first reaction was not to question why he left, but to quickly run to the second grade, quietly occupying a seat, reducing his sense of presence. And into their discussions, listening to other people as if it had nothing to do with them.

He wouldn't ask Xing Dou why, he just wanted to find himself a place closer to him.His wish is not to study happily with everyone, and what those people think is irrelevant to him.

What does this guy want to do?

Still unable to figure out what this weird guy was thinking, Xing Dou maintained his usual style and tried to drive him away: "If you don't want to be regarded as a traitor, I advise you to go back obediently and don't come here blindly."

"So, I didn't run around or walk around." Wen Lun sighed, "Xing Dou, let me say it again, I'm here for you."

"I won't change my mind. I did choose the seniors." Thinking that this person was here to persuade him, Xing Dou answered decisively.

"I'm not here to persuade you." Wen Lun felt helpless for a moment, and softened his voice, "Can't I just stay here? I just want to follow you and be on the same side as you."

Those dark eyes were filled with imperceptible expectations, quietly watching the ruthless person.

"...But I don't want to." The ruthless person still refused, with a serious tone, "If you don't want to leave, I can only ask other people to help and take you away."

"Okay." Wen Lun thought that he might never refuse this person's request.Even if he was asked to stay away, even if he was not willing at all, he still gave up that wish and walked away dejectedly.

After all, to him, he preferred that person's smile to him rather than an angry grin.

Just like when we first met, a gentle, beautiful smile.

"It's been dealt with?" Bu Yinian glanced at the leaving figure, and teased Xingdou who sat back, "Xingdou's charm is really not small, and he has many followers."

"It's not like that." Xing Dou denied, "It's just a strange stalker."

"Hmm, is that so?" Bu Yinian could see what his junior was thinking, and thought that this junior was actually a very pure person, that's why he couldn't see or understand other people's thoughts in a certain way.For example, just leave that person's reluctant gaze, for example, pretending to glance at his white-haired black-skinned junior unintentionally, for example, paying attention to the purple-haired junior here from the corner of your eye...

Of course, he won't talk about these things, after all, it's only interesting to be discovered by the parties involved, so why be an outsider who disturbs the balance?

During the conversation between the two, the game has reached the sixth game.

The current outcome is two A and five wins.

In other words, the first grade didn't win a game.

The pressure of the competition quickly covered the entire Class A of the first grade. It could be seen that the mentality of many people before the competition gradually collapsed.This is not unusual, seeing so many people who are so powerful that they can only look up to, it is inevitable that they will be affected when it is their turn, not to mention that no one wins the next game.

Coercion and threats quickly overwhelmed many people who were not so determined.

The speed of deciding the winner seems to be getting faster and faster. As long as the two sides start 1 minute, the balance of victory has been tilted.

Even Xia Yuan, An Masi, Yang Yu and Wen Lun, who were regarded as hope by everyone, could not escape the curse of failure.The frustrated young man hammered the wall unwillingly, his eyes were red with anger, and he couldn't help crying in the corner, his eyes clenched his fists forbearance.

Finally, when it was the turn of Xing Dou, the non-staff member, the remaining people seemed to regard Xing Dou, who was also in the same first grade, as hope, and stared at him angrily, and chose a dance that was quite difficult for them in the first grade, intending to fight Give it a go.

Xing Dou saw what he was thinking, and didn't care about his provocative and scolding remarks, and stood on the stage as usual, waiting for the start.

He already knew the ending, and he also understood that the struggle at this moment was just a struggle in the spider web, which would only become tighter and tighter—until death.

There is only one person in the first grade, who is recognized as the number one.Even if this number one didn't know the name, his strength was beyond doubt.

Anyone who challenges him is just a moth to the flame and will be completely burned.

The only hope shattered too easily, like throwing a fragile crystal to the ground. In the dazzling brilliance and sharp loss, everything is over.

A total of [-] games, [-]A won [-] times, and Class A of the first grade was wiped out.

So, this is a victory without suspense at all.

The black-haired and green-eyed boy stepped off the stage, looked expressionlessly at the opponent who couldn't help crying after stepping off the stage, tightened his fingers for a moment and then relaxed, pursed his lips, turned and left.

"Thanks for your hard work." Bu Yinian patted him on the back and encouraged him affectionately, "Your dance looks better than the dance we did before. It doesn't seem like you will be able to catch up with us in a long time."

Xing Dou nodded and didn't answer. He watched the second graders approach the first grade aggressively, triumphantly: "The competition is over. According to the punishment agreed before the competition, all of you will quit the idol department, right?"

The faces of the first graders were pale and pale, extremely ugly.

"Damn it!" Anmasi slammed down the table, took a deep breath, tried to regain his composure, and turned his head to look at Xia Yuan, who also had a bad expression, "What's wrong with you?" Because of his familiarity with his friend, he keenly saw that At this moment, apart from anger, Xia Yuan also had a hidden emotion.

"It's nothing." Xia Yuan adjusted his glasses, trying his best not to reveal his thoughts, "It's just that I understand what that request is all about."

He looked at the silent black-haired boy on the opposite side, and said with a sneer, "From the very beginning, we may have been calculated clearly. Hah."

"What are you..."

Before Anmasi could finish asking, Xia Yuan took two steps forward and said to Bu Yinian: "Now the competition is over, we want to fulfill that requirement."

"Huh? That." Bu Yinian thought for a moment, but agreed negligently, "Yes, you can tell."

"We request that this match is a rehearsal rather than an official match, give us seven days before the official match!"

"He really knows how to take advantage of small loopholes." Bu Yinian was slightly surprised, with a lazy expression on his face, "Do you want to cancel this competition? What difference will it make if I give you another seven days?"

"Maybe, maybe not." Xia Yuan was very calm, "But this is what you promised. We admitted that we lost this time, and we didn't change the punishment. We just postponed it for a few days. Could it be that the seniors are afraid?"

"It seems that you are not afraid of asking such a question."

Bu Yinian smiled, and hugged the black-haired boy next to him and said, "Okay, I'll give you another chance. After all, it's the price for leaving the stars behind, so I'll see you in seven days. I hope you guys will meet again next time." Can win at least once."

After all, he took Xing Dou and the other second graders out of the classroom in a chic way, and left without looking back, leaving only the hateful and angry eyes of the unwilling loser.

Xing Dou, who was pulled away, was in a calm mood, without any surprise—what's the surprise?After all, this is not a complete reality, but a game world with dramatic development.

And protagonists who fail miserably get second chances, don't they?

In the dream that I vaguely remember, the first grade encountered almost the same development, and the ending was naturally a happy ending.

He just needs to avoid the failure route of being a non-protagonist, so as not to be cannon fodder.He's already had a second chance, but who knows if there will be a third.Can't be used as cannon fodder, so you can only join the villain, right?

The story that happened in Class A of the first year seems to be unique, but in fact there are similar scenes, which happen in every classroom of the school.