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Chapter 23 Perfect Reprint Dance
Class A practice room.

The audience in the live broadcast room watched Jiang Yu walk towards the corner.

"Sister Jiang came so early and worked so hard!"

"Sister Jiang, come on!"

"Strange, is Sister Jiang carrying a backpack?"

Jiang Yu stood still in the corner.

Then, she put down her backpack.

The backpack collided with the ground and made a loud noise.

"Hey guy, what is this stuff, so heavy?"

"What does Sister Jiang want to do?"

Jiang Yu squatted down, opened the zipper of the backpack, and took out a stack of steel plates from the backpack.

That's right, it's a stack of steel plates!
"Abaa, I... I'm a little scared."

"You said that Sister Jiang is not going to practice breaking steel plates with iron heads?"

"It's too outrageous, I don't believe it."

Jiang Yu casually picked up a steel plate, weighed it, and sighed, "Oh, it's too thin."

"If the suitcase is bigger, I can fit more steel plates."

She took away most of the things Qian Duoduo packed up for her.

All the vacant positions are filled with steel plates.

Since she started cultivating immortals, she has become less and less like a normal person.

Every morning if I don't practice my hands, I always feel that something is wrong.

The audience looked at the steel plate in Jiang Yu's hand, which was as wide as a finger, and became uneasy.

"Sister Jiang said that such a thick steel plate is too thin. Are you talking in human language?"

"I don't understand, but I'm shocked!"

Jiang Yu put back the steel plate in her hand, then raised her right hand high, and slammed it down.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck, shit, I feel like there's something wrong with my eyes!"

"My dear mother, is this still a human being?"

The steel plate was sparked by her palm, and then cracks began to appear from the middle.

One piece, two pieces... a stack.

A whole stack of steel plates was split in half by Jiang Yu's palm.

The cracks were neat and tidy, as if they had been cut by something.

"Sister Jiang is amazing! (Broken sound!)"

There were more and more viewers in the live broadcast room, all of them were attracted by Jiang Yu's amazing actions.

Jiang Yu raised her hand and shook it, "The thickness of the layers is just right."

She pushed half of the plates away and half of them closer.

Then, it was another palm strike.

Just like that, the original stack of steel plates was divided into two by Jiang Yu, and then into four, until it could no longer be split by hand.

Jiang Yu stood up, looked at the pile of small steel fragments at her feet, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, it's fun!"

The audience in the live broadcast room have long been dumbfounded.

"???"

"I don't understand!"

"I don't understand either!"

"Sister Jiang is probably not a monster, is she?"

"Nonsense, it's obviously a fairy descending to earth!"

"Surprised, don't sister Jiang's hands feel pain?"

"Although Sister Jiang said before that she has great strength, I didn't expect it to be so strong!"

Jiang Yu stood and admired her work for a while, then squatted down again.

She opened the mouth of the backpack to the maximum, and then kept picking up the steel plate fragments and stuffing it inside.

"Hahahahaha, so what about the fairy, she still wants to clean up the mess herself."

"Your movement of splitting the steel plate is very handsome, but your movement of picking up the steel plate is still very embarrassing."

"I don't know why, but I always feel that this picture is a bit familiar."

After Jiang Yu finished packing, she left the practice room and went back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep.

However, the audience in the live broadcast room did not leave, and the discussion was still in full swing.

Many people recorded their screens and posted them on major websites.

Because Jiang Yu is very popular now, the website basically pushes the screen recording repeatedly.

In an instant, the number of Jiang Yu's fans started to skyrocket again.

……

After sleeping in the cage for a while, Jiang Yu felt much more relaxed.

At ten o'clock sharp, Jiang Yu stepped into the practice room.

Not long after she entered the practice room, the dance instructor Miao Wenjun walked in.

The learning time for each rating is different, and the learning time for Class A dance course is exactly 10 o'clock.

"Hello teacher!"

Untidy greetings came from every student in the practice room.

Of course, this also included Jiang Yu.

Although she sometimes acts a little outrageous, she is still very polite.

Miao Wenjun smiled and nodded, "Everyone is here, then let's start today's learning content."

As he spoke, he turned around and turned on the projection device, playing a three-and-a-half-minute dance video.

Everyone present was watching intently, trying to remember as many dance moves as possible.

The dance music came to an end, and the dance video also came to an end.

The practice room was silent, and the players were all thinking about what they had just seen.

After 1 minute, Miao Wenjun opened his mouth to break the silence.

"How do you remember?"

"While you still have an impression, you can try to dance again."

All the contestants present widened their eyes with disbelief.

Isn't it right, this is just watching it once, and you are going to perform on stage?

What kind of devil are you? !
Concubines can't do it!

After waiting for a while, no one took the initiative to come out.

Miao Wenjun frowned slightly, "Does no one want to try on stage?"

"You don't need to dance all of them, you just need to jump out with impressions."

Jiang Yu looked at something in a daze, as if she was in a trance.

【ding~】

【Trigger task】

[Option [-]: Tell Mentor Miao Wenjun, you can do it!Completion reward: a large number of spiritual power points + Miao Wenjun's mentor's eyes. 】

[Option [-]: Tell mentor Miao Wenjun, I didn’t watch it at all, play it again!Completion reward: medium amount of spiritual power points + lectures from Miao Wenjun's mentor. 】

[Option [-]: Tell Miao Wenjun’s mentor, isn’t it just a dance?It's simple, isn't it just a glance?Completion reward: a lot of power points. 】

[Option [-]: Tell Miao Wenjun’s mentor, isn’t it just a dance?Simple, isn't it easy to see?Then go on stage to perform a perfect re-enactment dance, show it to everyone, and let them know what it means to have a photographic memory.Completion reward: a huge amount of spiritual power points. 】

After reading the options, Jiang Yu chose option four without even hesitating.

I saw that she came out from the corner, straightened her waist and said, "Isn't it just a dance? It's simple, isn't it easy to see?"

After Miao Wenjun heard Jiang Yu's words, he immediately cast suspicious eyes on her.

He actually appreciates Jiang Yu's existence, especially after watching her silk dance performance.

Miao Wenjun said in a joking tone, "Well, Jiang Yu, come up and try."

It's good to let her lose face in front of everyone once, it will save her from drifting away and not being able to find Bei.

How could it be as simple as she said?

Jiang Yu nodded, then strode to the central position.

Miao Wenjun clicked the music playback button.

Jiang Yu cut in perfectly.

The first dance moves are completely correct and standard.

Soon, the second and third dance moves were made.

It is exactly the same as the people in the video, exactly the same.

……

(End of this chapter)