Reshaping life starting from the Junior Class of HKUST

Chapter 45 Dance Competition (3)

"Jiang Bing, our side started the first two rounds, so why don't you play this round too!"

Fu Fei also saw that it would be a disadvantage to play first, and the opponent can make adjustments according to your performance.So before the third round started, he spoke to Jiang Bing.

Jiang Bing glanced at Wu Zhe, he knew that Wu Zhe would be the third to appear.

Wu Zhe nodded to Jiang Bing.Jiang Bing understood immediately.

"Okay! Then let's start first." Jiang Bing replied with a smile.

"Azhe, are you okay?" Wang Chao asked Wu Zhe.

"No problem, when did you see me do something unsure." Wu Zhe replied with a relaxed face.

The students in the juvenile class also nodded, and their class leader is still reliable.

"come on!"

"Must Win"

Seeing Wu Zhe playing, everyone applauded and cheered.

Wu Zhe walked out of the phalanx, still holding the bamboo flute in his hand.

Wu Zhe started to accelerate as soon as he got out of the phalanx. When he came to the center of the field, Wu Zhe lifted his feet off the ground at the same time.

"laugh"

The people watching below gasped.

The main reason is that Wu Zhe jumped too high.Shuangfeiyan, more than two meters above the ground, with legs spread more than 180 degrees.Don't say you haven't seen it, or heard it.

Wu Zhe stretched his posture in the air, and his body fell slowly as if he had escaped the gravity of the earth.

When the feet land on the ground, immediately pick up the vertical line and then turn around and do somersaults with one hand.

Everyone around was dumbfounded. These few moves, even professional dancers, few people in the whole country can complete.But what Wu Zhe did was to lift the weight as if it were light, with ease.

Wu Zhe turned the bamboo flute in his palm, using the flute as a sword.A sword dance immediately appeared in front of everyone.

The sword is like a dragon, and the body is like a dragon.

Holding the flower and pointing the sword, Wu Zhe's movements were too fast for people to see clearly.I saw a series of lights and shadows blooming like flowers.

When the last piece of sword flower flashed, the bamboo flute in Wu Zhe's hand went away to the sky.

"Ah!" There was a burst of exclamation, and everyone thought it was a mistake in the performance.Also secretly said it's a pity.

Wu Zhe, on the other hand, completed the final action with several consecutive superficial touches without haste.Then coolly move back to that station.

The last place where the bamboo flute landed was Wu Zhe's hand behind him.

"Wow" This is the excitement that everyone can no longer suppress, it is too shocking.

"Who can compare to this? You have to kneel here even if you let a professional dancer come."

"Brilliant."

"pretty."

"So handsome."

People off the court could no longer find words to describe the beauty of Wu Zhe's sword dance.

When Wu Zhe came to his class after the game, everyone gathered around him.

All the tongues were full of compliments, and the five little girls had stars in their eyes.Handsome, really handsome.

"Azhe, teach me, this sword technique is so beautiful." Wang Chao couldn't help hanging on to Wu Zhe.

"Wu Zhe, have you practiced?" Jiang Bing also came over and asked.He wasn't asking about dancing.

Jiang Bing has better eyesight than these students.The few times Wu Zhe pulled the Huadian sword, he was all moving with his wrist.The flute rotates in the palm, and it can be pierced at any angle with a thought.This movement is not something that can be done in ordinary dance.Imagine what it would be like if it was a dagger or a military stab.

"Well, I've practiced." Wu Zhe didn't hide it, he knew what Jiang Bing was talking about.

Jiang Bing nodded and said, "Use with caution." After speaking, he stared at Wu Zhe.

Wu Zhe rubbed his nose and said, "I may not need it either, I will be cautious."

Jiang Bing stopped talking and looked towards Fu Fei.

Fu Fei was also discussing with his own accounting institute at this time.The results obtained are incomparable, incomparable.It's not on one level.

Just Wu Zhe's opening moves can be taught in a dance academy.Not to mention the sword dance later.

"Instructor, admit defeat!" A student from the School of Economics said.

"Admit defeat? Hehe, I am a soldier, even if I have to lose, I will fight. How about I still be a soldier? There is no such word in my dictionary as Fu Fei. Chinese soldiers either die standing, not kneeling Raw. Anyone who wants to say the word admit defeat in the future, get out of my team. Don't recognize me as an instructor." After speaking, he glanced around.

Everyone in Jiyuan was also excited by Fu Fei's words.

"Is anyone out to fight now?" Fu Fei continued to ask.

"I"

"I"

"I"---
People who could dance stood up one after another.

"Okay, this is my Fu Fei's soldier, dare to shine the sword at the critical moment."

"It's up to you! You are not afraid of losing, as long as you have the courage to fight." Fu Fei pointed to a male classmate and said.

"Okay, instructor, take care of yourself, and I will never embarrass you." The man was also very happy to see that he was selected.

When he came to the center of the venue, the man didn't dance immediately, but just shouted loudly.

The voice gradually became desolate and vast.With the rise and fall of the sound.The man started to dance.

The Mongolian dance on the grassland is another kind of folk dance.It is not as graceful as the peacock dance of the Dai people in Yunnan.But it's a man's dance.Robust and majestic yet far-reaching.

Wu Zhe only nodded when he saw it, and sighed that there are so many masters in the Academy of Engineering.If it wasn't for me, it would be really hard to say that I would definitely win.

After the dance, there was applause everywhere.

Jiang Bing also gave Fu Fei a thumbs up, meaning that he believes that Fu Fei understands that after watching Wu Zhe's performance, he can still boost morale, which definitely requires courage and faith.

Colonel Huang came to the center of the field in the eyes of everyone, raised his hand to salute the surroundings, and then said loudly: "The dance competition, the Junior Class Academy won. Two wins and one tie."

Just after the announcement, the side of the Young Court has already cheered loudly.

Colonel Huang pressed down with his hands, and after the cheers disappeared, he continued: "The second game will be given by the youth team, and we will discuss it in 10 minutes. It will start now."

After speaking, he left.

On the side of the juvenile courtyard, Jiang Bing, the two squad leaders, and the two regiment secretaries were discussing how to come up with a question.

Zhang Detong and Qian Feng also came to the side at this time. After all, they are both head teachers, and it is also related to the honor of the junior courtyard.I can't even watch from the sidelines.

"Wu Zhe, tell me your opinion first." Jiang Bing asked Wu Zhe first.

"Let's find a mental activity! We are all strong in that area." Wu Zhe replied.

The advantage of the Shaoyuan lies in its high IQ. As long as you don't fight your body, you can play to death in any brain game.

"Then what's the problem?" After deciding on the direction, Xu Dong asked.

"It's better than chess, our class loves to play this." Yang Yeqing, the party secretary of Class 2, said.

"That's too simple! I don't think the Academy of Engineering will accept it." Qi Ming also said.

Wu Zhe thought for a while and said, "Just play computer games, this is their specialty. If you want to play, play with their strongest."

"This is too embarrassing! But I agree." Xu Dong was the first to agree.Then the two league secretaries also agreed.

Jiang Bing didn't know anything about these things, and he followed their opinions.

Candidate's words: Wu Zhejia Shen Zhiwen.It's one more.

When Wu Zhe shared their questions with his classmates, both classes 1 and 2 were boiling.Everyone likes such a slap in the face.

(End of this chapter)