Afterwards, the street dance club performed a group of boys and a street dance show in the form of choreography of the play scenes, which won a lot of prizes.

The school leader sitting in the front row also nodded. The reporters invited had already stood up and took a lot of news photos.

Jun Qing sat down in the audience, holding everything from afar, just shook his head secretly.

Objectively speaking, street dance clubs are indeed very powerful. If such clubs continue to work hard, they will definitely become one of the best clubs in the school.

It’s a pity that the two leaders have very little character.

After the street dance show, the host walked onto the stage.

"Thank you very much for the school leaders and classmates for your support for our club. Our program ends here, but... today's performance did not end. Next is the most exciting part of this show - dance fighting!"

All the students present knew that the highlight of tonight was finally coming.

"Now, please invite Cheng Qianxue, deputy president of Street Dance Club!"

The audience was filled with applause and screams, and the whistle sounded.

Cheng Qianxue walked back to the stage, and she had taken off her loose T-shirt and jacket.

He only wore a yellow tight sports T-shirt, revealing a piece of his slender waist and loose hip-hop pants on his legs.

On the hair and wrist, metal decorations shine.

Cheng Qianxue took the microphone and the screams from the audience finally calmed down.

"As we all know, I have a dance battle agreement with Jun Qing, the president of the Musical Club. We once agreed to make a decision on this stage by making dance friends."

The invited principal looked at Zhou Shaochuan in confusion, "Shaochuan, what does this 'dance fighting' mean?"

"Principal, don't worry." Zhou Shaochuan replied to him, "This is a long time in the street dance circle. When there are conflicts between the two sides, use dance fighting methods to resolve them, either fighting or dancing on the stage."

The principal breathed a sigh of relief, "So that's the case. It's better than dancing, but you must not fight."

That was the little ancestor of the Emperor family. He couldn't afford to lose even a little hair, let alone break it.

On stage.

Cheng Qianxue looked around the audience and raised her voice.

"Tonight, I would like to ask all the school leaders and classmates present to give us a testimony."

She raised her right hand and snapped her fingers, and the music started.

Cheng Qianxue made a provocative action in street dance in front of the audience at the rhythm of the music, and spoke with the rhythm of rap.

"Oh, I said, Jun Qing from the Musical Club, why haven't you come on stage yet? Are you scared or dared not come?!"

From one side of the stage, a figure slowly walked into the light.

Loose black sweatshirts, black sneakers, and hats to cover their heads and faces.

The figure slowly walked forward, seemingly casual.

Every step is in the rhythm of the music.

Due to the angle and hat, the audience in the audience couldn't see her face clearly.

All eyes were frozen on her.

This is... Jun Qing?!

When he arrived in front of Cheng Qianxue, Jun Qing suddenly raised his hands and made a push move.

Cheng Qianxue was still scared of what happened last time and subconsciously took a step back.

Jun Qing's palm was retracted without actually pushing it on her.

She stepped on the beat of music, slid gently, her arms were raised slightly, and her hands stretched out and her thumb turned from top to bottom, making a contemptuous move.

The whole action was completed in one go, completely in the rhythm of the music.

Not to mention Cheng Qianxue, even the audience did not expect that she was already dancing as soon as she made a move.

Surprisingly, it was a prelude.
Chapter completed!