The spray paints used by Cheng Qianxue and others were prepared to arrange the performance sets.

In order to make the musical club feel embarrassed, everyone not only sprayed the doors and windows of the musical club's activity room, but also took photos and posted them to the school forum for students in the school to watch.

At this moment, the members of the street dance club are using their free time to eat during their dance practice, and by the way, they are watching the "miserable experience" of the musical club at the school forum.

"You are so talented, see if there are people going to this embarrassing and broken society this time!"

"Why didn't you spray any of them? The classic emoticon pack of Jun staring at me came up!"

"I think it's OK, next time!"

...

Everyone laughed.

One of the classmates sitting next to the stage noticed that Jun Qing and others who walked into the auditorium, jumped off the stage with half-eating burgers and gently touched Cheng Qianxue's arm.

"Vice President, Jun is glaring!"

Cheng Qianxue turned her face while sucking Coke. Seeing Jun Qing walking in with everyone, she pulled the corners of her lips and stood up from the chair.

Everyone in the street dance club instantly surrounded a large area, protecting Cheng Qianxue in a fan shape.

"What are you doing? Are you looking for trouble?"

"I can't just want to join our club, we don't collect garbage!"

...

Cheng Qianxue raised his right hand and signaled that he was quiet behind him, and gently shook the Coke Cup in his hand with his left hand.

"President Jun, come here with such a mighty momentum, what advice do you have?"

Jun Qing raised his eyebrows, swept the four words "Dom the Dance Forest" on the back of the stage, and squeezed out a sneer from between his teeth with contempt.

"Dom the Wulin? Just you!"

"Jun Qing!" Cheng Qianxue's face sank, "Are you deliberately looking for trouble?"

"That's right!" Jun Qing sneered, "I'm here to find fault!"

Cheng Qianxue is self-reliant and is not afraid of her.

"What do you want?"

"Aren't you known as the most powerful street dance club in the imperial capital?" Jun Qing raised his hand and pointed at Cheng Qianxue's face, "I want to dance with you!"

Dance fighting?

Cheng Qianxue and the street dance club were stunned at first, then burst into laughter.

"Douwu? Jun Qing, are you in your mind?"

"I think I connected the nerve line wrong when I committed suicide?!"

"Don't you do this? If you are determined to abuse, Sister Xue will help her!"

...

Everyone in the street dance club, you mocked me and you.

Cheng Qianxue is able to be the vice president of the street dance club, of course, she also has real skills.

When she was a freshman, she won the city-level competition championship.

In the eyes of everyone, Jun Qing wanted to dance with her, which was like hitting a stone with an egg and causing humiliation.

"President!" He Siyun pulled Jun Qing's arm worriedly and whispered, "I heard that Cheng Qianxue is quite powerful."

Cheng Qianxue was afraid that Jun Qing would regret it, so she raised her right hand and signaled everyone not to speak out.

"Okay, I'll accept your challenge!" She stepped forward, in a arrogant tone, "If you lose, I want your musical club to disband immediately. Do you dare to bet?"

"If you lose, I want you to do it yourself and wipe all the graffiti on the doors and windows of the musical club cleanly. You also have to apologize to the musical club in front of all the teachers and students of the school." Jun Qing narrowed his eyes slightly at Cheng Qianxue's gaze, and his tone was provocative, "Cheng Qianxue, do you dare to gamble?"

"One word is certain!"

"when?"
Chapter completed!