The backdrop can also be propped up.

As the second strongest fighter in the original story, after Su Hanshuang and others, Jupiter's attacks were also powerful.

A short while later, a crack appeared on Sun Xi and his team's protective shield.

Seeing that something was wrong, Sun Xi hurriedly stepped on the bass drum of the drum kit to make it sound louder.

The cracks on the shield were only partially repaired and not completely fixed. Furthermore, as the cracks on the shield increased, some of the attacks on the shield were transferred to Sun Xi.

Zhao Wuyin realized something was wrong and immediately turned his attack on Jupiter.

A string of light red orbs appeared on the electric guitar, densely packed, all shooting towards Jupiter.

Jupiter was not in a hurry at all. It simply drew out a series of notes, and then a green barrier appeared, deflecting all of Zhao Wuyin's attacks.

As the electric bass hummed, the small, pale red, note-like orbs of light were shattered in mid-air by the white orbs played by David.

“The current situation…” David broke out in a few beads of sweat—he had caught a glimpse of Jupiter once at a party, where she was the most popular person in the room for her powerful percussion instruments. “It’s not looking good.”

Andra knew the situation was bad, but she wasn't good at using offensive instruments to attack people. She could only try her best to use her cello to create large, soft, silk-like barriers to reduce the pressure on Sun Xi.

The main damage dealers are now David and Zhao Wuyin, while Andra and Sun Xi provide defense and support.

Devans and his companions naturally wouldn't let such a good opportunity for Jupiter to take the stage pass by, and they unleashed their combined technique.

Multicolored orbs of light gathered together, forming a lightsaber that flew straight toward Sun Xi and his companions.

As expected, the barrier was broken, and Zhao Wuyin, the main attacker at the forefront, and David, who temporarily took on the role of the main attacker, were both knocked down.

"Oh dear, the new team's situation isn't looking good right now!" The host said, shaking his head with a hint of regret, before becoming excited again, "But as expected of the third young lady of the Mu family! Her attack power is truly top-notch; she took down two as soon as she entered the arena!"

At this moment, Diffus also said to Mu Xingxing with some obsequiousness, "Truly worthy of being Miss Mu the Third."

Jupiter replied, "Useless, don't talk to me."

Diffus was speechless. He took two deep breaths, held back, and then turned his attention to David.

The rules of the competition state that if the person being attacked can stand up and continue playing, then they are not considered to have fallen. Diffus wanted to make sure that David couldn't stand up until the end of the competition.

After breaking the protective shield, Jupiter set its sights on Sun Xi.

Jupiter frowned, pulled the bowstring in his hand, and a short melody from the String Quintet began to play on the viola resting on his neck.

The green halo formed a small tornado and flew towards Sun Xi.

Sun Xi lowered his head and began to play the drums, producing a piece called "Horse Racing".

A pink pony appeared in the air. Sun Xi beat the military drum a few more times, and the pony galloped to the opposite side to the rhythm of the drum, colliding with the green tornado. The shockwave from the explosion lifted the hair of everyone in the arena.

Shangguan Chenxi, who was inside Su Hanshuang's body, had just returned from the bathroom when she saw pink and green light clusters explode. She casually asked Viya, who was sitting next to her, "This fight is quite lively. Where's Jupiter?"

"What? Oh right, Miss, you went to the restroom just now. Mu Xingxing is over there." Viaka pointed to the green-haired girl playing the viola on stage and said, "Mu Xingxing said they were too bad and she couldn't stand watching. So she went up on stage and played with them."

Shangguan Chenxi's mind went blank for a moment—no, she just went to the bathroom, and when she wasn't looking for a while, Mu Xingxing went up there.

“Xingxing is still pretty amazing, isn’t she?” Via asked Su Hanshuang with a smile. “She took down two of those useless guys from Devans who had been fighting for ages without success right away.”

Shangguan Chenxi forced a smile, trying to maintain her Su Hanshuang persona, and then mentally apologized profusely to her colleague.

It must be said that Jupiter's strength is undeniable. Although Sun Xi's attack instrument energy clashed with Jupiter's, some energy that was not neutralized still struck Sun Xi's bass drum.

Listening to the sound of the drum, Sun Xi judged that the drumhead was probably not broken and could still be struck, but it might not be able to withstand another strike.

Sun Xi took a few deep breaths—as the match progressed, she was starting to feel breathless, just like when she was playing against Teacher Fu, who hit over 400 shots.

Sun Xi gritted his teeth and continued playing the attack tunes they had practiced, thinking that he had to take one down no matter what.

Zhao Wuyin and David were not in a good situation.

David was basically lying on the ground strumming his bass; he couldn't find a chance to get up, and Diffens was practically chasing after him and hitting him.

Zhao Wuyin, being a primary attacker, was naturally surrounded and attacked by the opposing team. However, thanks to Andra's defense, she was able to stand up and began playing the electric guitar while running. She dodged the attacks while simultaneously launching counterattacks.

Andra was largely ignored. It was probably because the other side thought she was just an ordinary cellist who didn't have the family background of Zhao Wuyin and David, nor did she have the school-wide fame of Sun Xi's battle with Teacher Fu. The other side didn't seem to take her strength seriously.

"Wow, it looks like the new team is at a disadvantage now," the announcer continued.

"Hey, I told you, those violent freaks are only good at hitting people with force. Once they can't use violence, their ability to attack musical instruments is just like showing off their limited skills in front of an expert," someone said.

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's true. Take that girl who played the drums, for example. Didn't she end up slapping Teacher Fu in the face to win? And she even used a sneak attack. It wasn't a fair victory."

"Yes, they show their true colors in real combat."

As Wang Xin listened to these words, she lowered her head, squeezed into the crowd, and held the skateboard she had picked up when she passed Sun Xi's classroom.

Looking at the lights swirling around the stage, Wang Xin took a deep breath and conjured a microphone—students who chose to go on stage only needed to submit an application form afterward.

"Hello, can you hear me? Hello? Test, test." Wang Xin walked onto the arena while tapping on his microphone.

There was a moment of silence below the arena; no one had expected that someone would actually help Sun Xi and his team.

Most of the people on the arena didn't notice Wang Xin, who had just come up; they were all focused on dealing with their opponents.

Only Andra, who wasn't being targeted by anyone, noticed Wang Xin.

"You're up here!" Andra seemed quite surprised.

"Yes, I'm up here." Wang Xin exhaled a breath of stale air and said, "Go ahead and poop."

"Uh... what are you playing?" Andra's music didn't stop.

“Play that song you composed yourself,” Wang Xin said, kicking his skateboard toward Sun Xi.

"The one I composed myself?" Andra hesitated. "But they don't know..."

“I trust your teamwork,” Wang Xin tapped the microphone twice and said, “They think it will bring a surprise.”

“Alright, I’ll give it a try.” Andra took a deep breath and then began to play the piece he had composed.

The melodious cello music filled the arena. Its deep sound didn't attract much attention from the opposing side, but Sun Xi keenly noticed the change in the music Andra was playing.

I've never heard this piece before. Did Andra compose it herself? Sun Xi pondered, then saw that the notes Andra played formed a thicker, yet still soft, barrier around her.

Then Sun Xi heard a voice that sounded very familiar; it was Wang Xin's voice.

"I will die in the next moment." Wang Xin sang along with Andrala's tune.

Within the thickened barrier, musical staves appeared, merging into the protective shield Andra had created, and deflecting the attacks from the opposite side.

Sun Xi immediately changed the rhythm of her drumming, this time matching the rhythm of Andra's cello.

Zhao Wuyin and David, who were being chased and attacked, realized this and found an opening in the attack to huddle together—David finally stood up—and then began to play along with Andra's cello tune.

The people opposite, Devans and his group, were somewhat surprised that someone would side with Sun Xi and his group, but they did not take the girl who came up later seriously—a person who uses himself as an attack instrument can only go in two directions: either extremely bad or extremely good.

Wang Xin noticed the mocking look in the other person's eyes, but she didn't care. She had been accepting this kind of gaze for a long time anyway.

Andra's composition was a great inspiration to Wang Xin. He felt that words were popping out of his head one after another. In addition, he had been having a recurring dream for a long time, and nearly half of the death endings were caused by the other side. Wang Xin's resentment was quite great.

Wang Xin ignored the mocking looks and continued walking and singing on stage:

"I open my eyes to the same night on the same street again."

"Keep wearing the same clothes and continue playing the role of a background character."

"The sweet romance of young couples around me"

Passersby called to let others know they were safe.

But all of this will soon be irrelevant to me.

"Because I will be laid to rest in the next moment."

David followed Andra's rhythm, playing his electric bass according to Wang's lyrics. The coordination was pretty good, at least he was no longer being chased and beaten like before.

"Always starting over"

Again and again

"Imagine yourself as the protagonist who can change the world"

But I discovered that all of this was just my—delusion!

Wang Xin stopped singing at this moment, and Zhao Wuyin added a powerful electric guitar sound during this gap.

After Zhao Wuyin's guitar playing gradually faded, Sun Xi's drum kit began to emerge.

Wang Xin performs again:

"Fate was just playing a trick on me."

He breaks my heart again and again.

"Every time I go back to where I started, I just feel hopeless."

"Because what I want to do will absolutely not succeed."

Jupiter didn't really care about this newcomer—he was just another lowly commoner coming to get beaten up.

Moreover, after seeing the microphone in the hands of the girl who came on stage later, Jupiter looked down on them even more—she dared to come on stage and fight them with such a useless attack instrument.

However, after Wang Xin started singing, she discovered that it wasn't as simple as she had thought—the attack instrument in Wang Xin's hand couldn't actually be used for attack or defense, but it did have a bonus effect.

Jupiter clearly sensed that Sun Xi's protective shield was not so easy to break.

The protective shield created by the red-haired attacker's instrument also contained some of the attack energy emitted by the girl holding the microphone, which would reflect their attacks.

Jupiter had a tricky feeling.

Needless to say, Diffus and the others were even more affected. Diffus clearly felt that David's attack was much stronger and more powerful than before.