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Chapter 358: May Day Competition-2

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    Here, Guo Jinlan and the big man Li Wei'an are not on the same channel at all. How do these two match up?

    Teacher Xiao Chen thought sadly: The two of them won't quarrel because of their different styles during the performance later, right?  Looking at Li Wei'an's size, he is not a good stubble.  And Guo Jinlan had never seen her show a weak side.

    The more Mr. Chen thought about it, the more frightened she became: Guo Jinlan was given high hopes by the vice principal. She spent a lot of energy in the early stage of training, but she didn't expect that the rules of the competition would be changed to this.  According to the current situation, Guo Jin's chances of winning are very small.

    Alas, now I only hope that Yuan Shu can maintain the advantage, and the hope of the principal's promotion depends on her!

    After Mr. Chen turned the phone to silent, he put it in his pocket.  Frowning, he rested his cheeks and waited for the game to start.  He didn't dare to look at his phone for fear that the principal would have a text message.  I didn't even dare to reply to text messages, for fear that the principal would be sad.

    Following the end of the lottery draw, pairs of contestants met each other and then walked to the side hall next to the hall.  There they have to get acquainted and learn from each other in less than ten minutes.

    The first pair to come out was Wang Jia from the dance department of the art school and a boy from another school.  Both were of lean build and neither tall.  Although it doesn't look very eye-catching, it is quite harmonious.

    As soon as the music started, the two started coming out from one side of the dance floor.  Everyone is familiar with the slow three steps, because they have never matched each other before, and at this time the two of them chose a more moderate method: jumping the slow three moves stipulated in the previous competition.

    This is also the decision that most of the students will make next.  There is no way, it is safer to be safe than to be cool.

    The music is indeed the conventional slow three music that everyone is familiar with. There is nothing wrong with the two dancing, and there are no highlights.  But it still looks comfortable. After all, the slow three are mainly girls, and Wang Jia, who was born in an art school, shows her professionalism very well in every gesture.

    The slow three is over, and the next is the fast three.  If this dance is performed according to the routine, it can only go around the field non-stop.  To change movements, unless the two have practiced before and have experience as a partner, it is absolutely impossible.

    And it is not so easy to go around in circles. Many people are very good at ballroom dancing, but they get dizzy after one turn. First, they have not mastered the skills, and second, their physical fitness does not allow them.

    As a student of the dance department of a professional art school, Wang Jia has absolutely no problem spinning in circles. The basic skills he needs to practice every day are just for fun.

    But the male student she is partnering with is relatively thin. It doesn't matter if you are slow and soft, but fast is enough.  After only a quarter of the turn, I started to feel dizzy.

    He grabbed Wang Jia nervously: "Slow down, slow down"

    Wang Jia was very dissatisfied: As a man, this circle of circles can't be changed, what can I do?  Thinking of the possibility of partnering with him to the end in the future, Wang Jia's mood became more and more irritable.

    She frowned and stared at the boy in front of her: "You can't slow down. You must turn 180 degrees with each step of Kuaisan. Look at me, don't look anywhere else."

    However, the male student looked at her and became even more dizzy. After turning around twice, his footsteps were completely wrong.

    Wang Jia sensed that something was wrong with him, and pulled his body vigorously, trying to pull him to the right path.

    But looking at the skinny boy, Wang Jia couldn't pull it over, and the result¡ªthe two wrestled together and fell to the ground!  !  !

    The audience was silent for a few seconds, and immediately began to be in an uproar: "Why is this happening? Is there an accident?"

    The organizers never expected that the contestants in the finals would have such an own goal, and all of them were captured by the TV cameras.  The person in charge sneaked up to the reporters, and anxiously moved over to ask them to delete what they just said.

    But who is a reporter?  What they like most is such news!  I thought it was a boring interview, but now everyone is excited.  Of course, they sternly refused the organizer's request.

    Just now, many reporters were sitting lazily, looking around and chatting with their colleagues, without even taking out their cameras.  At this time, the one who regretted it was almost beating his chest and stamping his feet!  I thought that such a game would be boring to watch and fall asleep, but I didn't expect such a fun upset to come out!

    Wang Jia fell to the ground, so ashamed and angry that she didn't want to get up for a long time.  The teacher of the organizer immediately went over to the two girls and helped her up.

    "Student, are you okay? Are you hurt?" A middle-aged female teacher asked Wang Jia worriedly.

    Wang Jia raised her blushing face and shook her head in embarrassment: "I'm fine." As soon as the three words came out, her tears flowed down uncontrollably.

    The female teacher sighed, and helped her to walk to the side: "It's good that people are fine!"

      While wiping away tears, Wang Jia walked towards the side hall.  She felt ashamed to stay in the hall.

    Just now Wang Jia wrestled, that is, the group of students who followed her in the competition saw it, and the other players were discussing in the side hall.

    Teacher Xiao Chen's hands were shaking with excitement. He picked up his mobile phone and fiddled with it for a long time before sending out a message: "Good news! The first team fell down!"

    The vice-principal has sent Mr. Chen a lot of text messages before, but he didn¡¯t reply to any of them.  Suddenly seeing the message he sent, I quickly opened it to read: What do you mean?  The first team to fall?

    Yes, Xiao Chen was too excited, did not check clearly, and marked "pair" as "team".

    The vice-principal doesn't seem to understand, the first team?  Is it a team game?  How many people are there in total?  What team is Guo Jinlan in?  The first team fell, why is it good news?

    The anxious vice-principal picked up the phone and dialed it: "Oh, answer it quickly!"  I never want to see painful text messages again!

    Seeing that the vice-principal was on the phone again, and the people around him were quite noisy, Mr. Chen simply picked up the phone to answer: "Hey, principal¡ª"

    "Xiao Chen, what do you mean the first team fell? What do you mean?" The vice principal asked him anxiously as soon as the phone call was made.

    Teacher Xiao Chen looked around, how could he say it in public if he gloated so much?  It was impossible to leave the hall, so he could only squat down, hide behind the record in the front row, and quietly explained the situation to the vice principal.

    "Great!" Unexpectedly, the vice-principal yelled immediately after hearing Xiao Chen's description.

    Xiao Chen was so frightened that he almost dropped his phone: Principal, can we be more reserved!  You still have to take good care of your face as a teacher!

    "What about our school's contestants? Have they come out?" The vice principal anxiously saw the performance of his students.  At this moment, he regretted it very much. If he knew that he would scratch his heart and lungs like this in school, he should have passed by himself in the morning.  Listening to Xiao Chen's description is always a few beats late, and it seems that there are still sparks popping up from time to time at the scene, and he is needed as the vice principal!

    Xiao Chen stretched his neck slightly, looked through the shoulders of the reporter in front of him, and looked into the dance floor: "It hasn't come out yet! There are only ten pairs in total. Hurry up. It will be your turn soon!"

    Wang Jia went to the side hall, found a corner inside and squatted down, put his head on his knees again, and burst into tears, startled a group of students in the side hall: What happened?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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