The third game of the National Championship ended successfully.

Du Teng won second place and Dong Cheng won fourth place. Although he was the last player among the relegation players, he was at least one player who entered the quarterfinals of the National Championship.

This is much better than the top 16 and has a much higher value.

Dong Cheng expressed his satisfaction with this achievement.

Sometimes I have to sigh that when a person’s luck is smooth, everything will go smoothly, and you can feel it from Dong Cheng.

It's really unacceptable.

From the previous divisional stadium, Hua Yin made a mistake and unexpectedly allowed him to qualify for the national competition, to the victory and promotion just now with a 500 votes... It seemed that fate was favoring him.

Luck is really unpredictable.

Fang Yu will be on the stage tomorrow.

Fang Yu said he was not panicked at all about this.

Being strong and popular is so confident.

Including when he left the theater and took a bus back to the hotel, he was busy fiddling with his mobile phone, replying to those people, and busy earning negative emotional values.

He is very confident in his works to come on stage tomorrow.

To be precise, the songs he drew from his system's black technology are very confident.

After all, people in the two worlds have the same aesthetic taste.

In that world, there are classic songs that are popular all over the country. If it is put into this world, as long as it sings well, there is no possibility of being buried.

Not long after I returned to the hotel, the message popped up on my phone.

It shows that it is Lin Xi.

I was chatting with him in the car just now and asked him if he was busy.

He didn't have to think about this at all and decisively replied to the word "very busy".

Then the other party lost news.

Until she returned to the hotel, she sent another message.

Sister Xi: Are you not busy now? If you are not busy, please reply to me.

Finally, I sent another message as a supplement: You promised me and were not allowed to do anything perfunctory to me.

"Do you want to reply?"

Fang Yu scratched his head and fell into trouble.

He said rationally that he didn't want to call, but subconsciously, he didn't want to make Lin Xi angry.

To be honest, Fang Yu didn't know why he was "cowardly" in his heart when facing Lin Xi.

And that little girl Duan Xin.

That willful look is very unpleasant.

But in his opinion, he didn't feel very angry.

Logically speaking, according to his previous personality, he probably broke out when he met the two girls Duan Xin and Lin Xi.

But now I can hold it back.

Not only did they hold it back, but they would also accommodate them.

It's just that it's very impatient on the surface.

This inexplicable sense of contradiction has troubled Fang Yu from the beginning.

It is precisely because of this that Fang Yu wants to hide from the two girls.

It was not about hatred or disgust, but he felt that the character and temper he showed at this time did not look like himself.

Like another person.

In the end, reason overcomes the subconscious mind and makes up, pretending that he has not seen the message.

Throw your phone on the bed and go to the bathroom to take a shower.

I just agreed with Dong Cheng and the others that I would go out for a midnight snack in a while.

Of course it's just a midnight snack.

I have to participate in the competition tomorrow. I can’t sleep very late and must maintain a good schedule.

Unless you are unemployed at home.

Fang Yu has strict requirements for himself. Even if he stays alone, he will arrange some tasks for himself.

For example, practicing singing, playing guitar, etc.

...

Nanhu is worthy of being the province and city with the most developed snack culture in the country.

Among the many cities in Nanhu Province, Malan City is not very prominent, but in terms of snack street construction, it exceeds most cities in the country.

Malan City Commercial Center Street.

This is the snack mythical street that is circulating online.

According to rumors, on this street, you can eat whatever snack you want.

The premise is that you can find it.

The three of them are at least famous now, so they should be more low-key in their work. They changed their clothes that were not very conspicuous and walked on the roads in the alleys.

Dong Cheng looked around and looked for the snacks he liked.

"Don't eat too sour and spicy, including too salty."

Fang Yu explained carefully.

He has sufficient experience in this area, and the teacher also told them during class in school that certain foods will have an impact on people's voices.

The most important point is that this is Nanhu, one of the three most spicy cities in China.

He didn't think the three of them could withstand the spicy taste here.

It may not necessarily hurt your voice, but it will definitely have an impact on the performance of the treble and the repetition part.

Beware of this before it happens, so Fang Yu repeatedly reminded him about this.

"I know, I know."

Du Teng and Dong Cheng made promises repeatedly and glanced around.

To be honest, they were the first time they were looking for food at a night market stall after they arrived in Malan City tonight... No, they had late-night snacks.

Looking at the bright lights and people coming and going, I felt very friendly.

I remember when I was in school, every time I brag until midnight, I felt hungry, I shouted to come to the snack street to buy midnight snacks.

The familiar fragrance that came to their nose made them dream of.

A few days ago, I had a meal in the restaurant downstairs of the hotel and a bird faded out of my mouth.

What foods look good but taste really average. How can these special snacks from roadside stalls taste good enough?

Not to mention Dong Cheng, Fang Yu secreted a lot of saliva in his mouth.

"Okay, then we will fight quickly."

"good."

Dong Cheng and Du Teng naturally had no objection.

"this……"

"this,"

"And this..."

"Boss, please call me every time, add more chili and more vinegar!"

Dong Cheng shouted.

Then he was slapped heavily on his shoulder, turned his head with a bad expression, intending to provoke a rioter, but found that it was Fang Yu.

Fang Yu looked at him and said indifferently: "I said it, don't eat what's too spicy here... Do you think I'm so angry?"

"Forehead……"

Dong Cheng scratched his head.

Have you said it?

It seems to have been said.

Seeing that Fang Yu was still staring at him, he quickly changed his words and shouted to the boss: "Put down the chili peppers... Forget it, don't add chili peppers, don't add vinegar."

After saying that, he looked at Fang Yu embarrassedly and said dryly: "Brother Yu, don't look at me like this, I'm good Fang."
To be continued...