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Someone at another table called Feng An's name, and they were his teammates.

Feng An put down some harsh words before the game and went to sit with his teammates.

Feng Ping shook his head and sat down to eat opposite Feng Le and Feng Yu, "I thought we A-levels could all sit at the same table."

Feng Le said calmly: "I'm not level A."

Fengyu was a little embarrassed, smiled and said nothing.

But Feng Ping said: "Don't panic, you will definitely come back."

Feng Le smiled for the first time and said something that couldn't be heard as a joke: "I will take over your bed."

"Hey, you kid! I have 20% bonus points. If you can beat this, I will take your last name!"

"You have my last name, son." Feng Le just finished finishing and left with the plate.

Feng Ping was so choked that he could only slap the table twice. He was stunned for a moment and asked Feng Yu: "In terms of blood relationship, we are all his uncles, right?"

Fengyu didn't answer the childish remark and whispered to him: "Why are you doing this?"

Forget about Dou Feng'an, even Feng Le dares to provoke him.

Fengping let out a "tsk" in his heart, blaming him for having such a good talent in dancing that his recent practice has made him lose his temper. Even Fengle dared to provoke him.

Feng Ping's high fighting spirit is not because he was possessed by Feng An and fought hard to win the first place and become the princess.

It's because, at a certain moment, he suddenly found his soul in dance and fell in love with this sport, so he didn't want to lose to others in this aspect.

There was a smile on his lips, and his whole figure was like a polished gem. He was completely different from before.

Feng Ping said to Feng Yu: "Our team has been drawn to play first, so we have to blow up the place. Let's go!"

In the end, only Fengyu was left at the table. He was so nervous that he couldn't eat. The three former Class A's were all very angry, and he didn't know if he could successfully defend the ring...

The location of the second assessment was still the atrium square, but the stage and auditorium were enlarged several times, and various types of lighting sets were added.

It is foreseeable that the stage effect this time will be more professional.

The audience has already taken their seats, and each person has been assigned several rating sheets. The content is very simple, directly rating one hundred students from A to F, and also nominating a favorite player.

Even the coaches and senior officials brought by Feng Jinwei have no more weight in scoring than ordinary viewers. If we say three hundred people, that is three hundred votes, and the full score is three hundred multiplied by three, a total of nine hundred points.

Most of the workers who came from all walks of life wore simple and plain clothes and had rough and dark skin. Some were tall and strong, some were old and stooped, and some were even missing an arm.

However, their reaction was much friendlier than expected, which may be the reason why they were paid to watch the show today.

They usually have no chance to come into contact with the Drone group. They are more curious and inquiring.

Of course, if the show was too trashy, they might not be what they are now.

Gu Xingyan continued to act as an amateur MC. There was no opening remarks, and no introduction words to arouse emotions. Instead, he directly announced:

"The second public assessment has officially begun, and the first program is "Talking To THe Moon" by the pole dance group."[1]

The lights in the entire venue suddenly went out.

The ordinary audience members who had never seen such a battle were panicked for a few seconds, and soon, four blue lights came down from the top of the stage.

Only then did they realize that this was just part of the performance.

The mechanical stage seems to be covered with mirrors, but those mirrors can be raised and lowered, with four steel pipes rising from the bottom.

And, in a crouched posture, with their feet dangling in the air, four players held the pole with only their hands.

They wore only an unbuttoned T-shirt and dark jeans, barefoot and tight.

Accompanied by the soulful and melancholy musical prelude, their bodies slowly rotated around the steel pipe, as if they were wandering alone, unable to relieve the depression in their hearts.

There are obvious numbers posted on the side of their thighs so that the audience can distinguish each person clearly and score according to their performance.

The entire program lasts for more than four minutes, and the ten people in the same group will be divided into three groups to come on stage one after another, and then dance together, trying to give everyone a one-minute performance time.

But if there are three or four people performing at the same time, and no one else’s eyes can stay on one person, and they end up with a low score because they have no impression, then you can’t blame anyone.

If you can't stand out now, it will be even worse when there are thousands of competitors at the concubine selection ceremony.

At this time, the four people who started the show not only had to remain still during the rotation to fit the artistic conception of the song, but they also had to always pay attention to their expressions as part of the performance, and they should not be as painful and hideous as they were during practice.

For viewers, face and body may also affect the rating.

Amidst the gentle piano music, the four people moved at the same time.

They moved their grip on the steel pipe from their hands to the insteps and thighs. Their lower bodies were still curled up, but their hands gradually opened.

When the hoarse and heart-breaking singing sounded, the four of them fell backwards!

As if to vent some emotion, regardless of it, the struggling emotions reached the first small climax!

Everyone felt like their breathing was stagnant!

The hem of the white shirt slid down with gravity, revealing the boys' chest and abdomen——

A shocked intake of breath came from his mouth, and he finally found his breath.

Mainly surprised by the difficulty of the movements.

This dance of hanging upside down and spinning on a steel pipe has never been seen by the Zerg people before.

Some people are also worried that these young people will fall from above. There is no protection below. At this distance, their wings will not have time to open.

The mirrored floor, under the ethereal blue light, reflects the reality and reality, making it look particularly beautiful and dreamy.

A short high-pitched sound sounded, and the four students stood up and arched their backs, returning to their original positions.

It's a pity that because everyone's core strength is different, the movements may be smooth and slow, and the judgment will be judged.

Immediately, some viewers frowned, and then wrote down individual numbers.

After that, the four of them completed a set of coherent movements on the pole, then lightly jumped to the ground and had a pretty decent dance together.

As they danced, they exited the stage. The four most obvious spotlights disappeared completely, and three more steel pipes rose up from the front row.

After the contestants of the second group finished their performance, when everyone thought that a few more steel pipes would come up, three steel pipes fell from the sky!