be your white moonlight

Chapter 22 Closed Training (4)

Qin Xiaoxian drove home. After walking the milk balls and eight treasures, he sat on the sofa in a "Ge You paralysis" posture.

Although Qin Xiaoxian knew that Zhang Xiaoxian did not have a mobile phone during closed training, he still couldn't help but send her a message.

Qin Xiaoxian: Future girlfriend, I miss you so much. How are you doing recently?Are you tired from training?When can you come back?

Qin Xiaoxian: Do you know, I have been suspended from acting for 21 days, and I probably won’t get my salary this month, woo hoo~
Qin Xiaoxian: Future girlfriend, you should come back soon.

Qin Xiaoxian looked at the photos of girls in the album, worried that the girls would not be able to eat well or sleep well, but there was nothing he could do.

Qin Xiaoxian thought for a long time and decided to send a message to Wang Linlin.

Qin Xiaoxian: Are you there?I would like to ask about the dance competition that Xiaoxian will participate in later. Will it be broadcast live online?

Wang Linlin: There should be. After all, all previous games were broadcast live.

Qin Xiaoxian: Where can I find videos of her previous competitions?
Wang Linlin: If you search for Abby directly in the video software, there should be a lot of videos of her. After all, Xiaoxian is quite famous in the hip-hop circle.

Qin Xiaoxian: Got it, thank you.

Qin Xiaoxian opened Youku, searched for Abby, and many video highlights popped up.

Qin Xiaoxian found the earliest video and clicked on it. Looking at the pink and tender girl from childhood in the video, Qin Xiaoxian's eyes became softer and softer.

In the next few days, Qin Xiaoxian stayed at home and watched all the game videos of Zhang Xiaoxian from childhood to adulthood. After watching a video, Qin Xiaoxian would send a message to Zhang Xiaoxian to express his love and miss.

While Qin Xiaoxian was leisurely watching videos, I was still going through rigorous basic training.

In the past few days, people have been leaving the training camp due to various problems, and there are only a few students who have persisted until now.

Finally, on the 15th day, there were only 500 students left out of the original 25.

Instructor Amy announced the next rules, "The remaining 25 students will each have 5 minutes to freestyle based on random music on the spot. The judges will score based on your performance and eliminate the 9 people with the lowest scores. Then, the remaining 16 people fight in twos, and the loser is eliminated. In the end, the remaining eight people will fight in a tiebreaker. Within 30 minutes, according to the score, the top three will become the candidate members of kinjaz."

I frowned listening to this cruel rule, but I could only accept it.I gave a cheering gesture to Nikki, who was also staying, and started to warm up.

"Next, please invite No. 1 xxx..."

“Next, I’d like to invite Abby No. 18.”

I listened to the music, which was a lyrical slow song, which was easier to express my feelings. I incorporated every bit of my experience with Qin Xiaoxian and all the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys into the dance.

After the song ended, I looked at the judges' seat. The female judges' eyes were red, and the other teachers were also moved. I bowed and left the stage.

"Abby, your dance was so shocking, I was moved to tears." Nikki came over and hugged me, crying.

I patted her back and comforted her, "You are also very good at dancing. I have a hunch that you will definitely be able to get into Kinjaz."

Nikki burst into laughter, "Don't talk about it, I know what level I am. But you, seeing the unabashed appreciation of the judges, you will definitely be able to enter."

I smiled at her and said nothing more.

After about half an hour, all students' performances ended.

Amy picked up the microphone and said, "I announce everyone's results, No. 1 xxx... No. 18 Abby scored 9.8 points..."

After Amy announced the results, she continued, "Next, we will announce the eliminated students, No. 5 xxx, No. 8 xxx, No. 10 xxx... Congratulations to the remaining students for entering the next round of 2v2battle."

The staff came up with the bottle and handed it to Amy.

Amy held the bottle and said, "Have you seen the bottle in my hand? The next 2v2 battle will decide the opponent by spinning the bottle."

Amy looked at me, "Abby, you come first."

I took the bottle, put it on the ground and turned it around, and the bottle finally pointed to a Korean girl dancing hip-hop.

Next, the bottle was rotated to determine the other 7 groups of dueling students.

The music sounded, it was a song that was especially suitable for the old school style, I looked at the other party's moves, and started to dance with her, occasionally making a gesture of "listen to the music".

When it was my turn, I chose the hip-hop that the other party was good at to battle with her. When I came out with my moves, the other students cheered loudly. I followed the music, and every move was stuck on the spot. During this period, I also incorporated locking. and Jazz, it even blew up the whole audience.

Before the end, I even made a provocative hip-hop gesture at the other party, which made the battle even more explosive!
After the song ended, I hugged the other person, then stood and waited for the result. The judges and teachers voted for me one after another. I listened to the teacher’s comments and bowed to thank me.

After about 20 minutes, everyone ended the battle. Among the remaining 7 people, only Nikki was the only one I knew.

Amy walked up to the stage holding the bottle and said, "Next is the much-anticipated tie-break! We spin the bottle to decide the order of appearance."

Everyone stood in a circle, and Amy started to spin the bottle, "Nikki is the first, xxx is the second... and Abby is the last."

The music started, and Nikki defended the ring, amplifying her moves according to the music, using 'body control', 'rhythm' and 'matching the music'... She defeated the second, third and fourth dancers. Nikki was the first to score 4 points with her strong dancing skills, but unfortunately she failed. To the fifth dancer.

It was finally my turn. I listened to the music, 'wave', 'body separation', 'funk guitar'... the moves were all on point perfectly, and every section of the music was done to the fullest. The judges all nodded in praise. , Salah looked proud, so it was no surprise that I was the first to score 7 points and was selected into the kinjaz dance group.

At the end of 30 minutes, Nikki was successfully selected with 5 points, and the other place was won by a breaking boy from the United States.

Amy walked on stage again, "Thank you to the other students for their efforts during the past fifteen days, and congratulations to the three selected for being selected into the kinjaz dance troupe!"

Nikki happily held my arm and wouldn't let go. I really couldn't pull it out, so I just let her go.

With the three of us selected, the closed training is over.

(End of this chapter)