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Chapter 648

"Isn't it a martial arts contest? Why are you dancing?" Ermeng pouted, watching Qu Jialin's movements depressedly.

Ye Ting Yu and Ye Ting Shu looked at each other.

Are they wrong about their feelings?
Isn't it Wu that people compare?
"Brother, it's too bad, brother doesn't know how to do this?" Xiao Bai pouted, worried about Da Rui.

The brothers and sisters looked at Darui on the stage at the same time.

Seeing him looking at Qu Jialin calmly, the worry in his heart was somewhat subdued.

"Why don't you dance?"

Qu Jialin played hip-hop in front of Dari for a while, and when he saw Darui just looking at him, he shouted without moving.

Darui frowned.

Emotional competition they said is not a martial arts competition?
But... than dancing?
Ah.

What others said was a dance competition, but he thought it was a martial arts competition. They were not talking about the same thing at all.

It turns out that this dance competition is not a martial arts competition.

With a sullen face, Darui stared at Qu Jialin who challenged him again, probably bullying him that he couldn't dance.

He has never studied this hip-hop.

Although sometimes there are a few moves, but compared with Qu Jialin's, he has already lost without any moves.

Darui frowned tightly.

"Come on! Are you admitting defeat?" Qu Jialin was very proud when he heard the applause from the teachers and children around him.

The jumping movements became more and more difficult, which attracted countless applause.

"Dancing is really good, it's no wonder that I won an award!"

Ermeng and the others were on the side, very angry.

Obviously bullying Darui.

admit defeat?

nonexistent!

Darui quickly flashed in front of Qu Jialin, and under his astonished expression, he pulled and bent over.

A beautiful over-the-shoulder throw, and that's it.

In the next moment, Darui pressed tightly on his body, and easily cut Qu Jialin's hands back, making him unable to resist.

Announce it out loud.

"you lose!"

Darui was condescending, looking down at Qu Jialin.

Qu Jialin looked at him in bewilderment, unconvinced, "Obviously you lost, how can you hit someone?"

He can't dance at all, how can you beat him?
Qu Jialin's eyes were red from the pain, but he didn't dare to cry, his mother forbade him to cry.

Bai Yirui is too bad!

"Isn't that what martial arts competitions are all about? Let the opponent have no ability to counterattack, or do you want to be bruised and swollen by me before you are willing to admit defeat?"

Darui hooked the corners of his mouth, and stared at him unscrupulously, becoming a poor little fellow.

"It's a martial arts contest, but you hit me! You're mean, it's a foul!" Qu Jialin yelled back.

The onlookers and the teacher didn't know what happened. They were so shocked by this scene that they still haven't regained their senses.

Quiet as a chicken.

Only the two of them were arguing.

"The martial arts competition I'm talking about is a martial arts competition for fighting. Who told you to dance?" Darui snapped back confidently.

"It's obvious that you didn't understand clearly, so you still blame others? In short, you lost!"

He let go of Qu Jialin's hands and stood up with a haughty expression on his face.

The teachers came back to their senses and stepped forward to check whether Qu Jialin was injured. He was the kid who participated in the competition and won prizes in the school.

"The skin on the knee is scratched, hurry up and get the medicine and treat it for him!"

The teacher was so nervous that he hurriedly asked the teachers in other classes to get the medicine.

"Teacher, he fouled, he beat someone!" Qu Jialin insisted that Da Rui beat someone, and angrily complained to the teacher.

The teacher was on the side just now, so he figured out what was going on.

Martial arts competition and dance competition sound the same, but they are not the same thing.

A child said it was Biwu.

The other thought it was a contest.

(End of this chapter)