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Chapter 59 Sand sculpture skill battle

Chapter 59 Sand Sculpture Skill Battle

Just go to the street and grab a few elementary school students who are good at playing with sandbags, and they can do the same tricks for you.

So Feng Yasong just used it and was not so afraid of being exposed.

At worst, she would say that she was too proud when she was a child. In order to pretend to be 13 in front of the children, she practiced a lot of acrobatic skills behind their backs.

Throwing colored balls is just one of them. She can also spin books, spin pens and complete six sides of a Rubik's Cube in thirty seconds!

The more Feng Yasong thought about it, the more confident she became. Just when she was about to explain, Zhao Zhiyu took over Su Xianchen's words with a smile: "With this superb level of catching eggs, she definitely played throwing sandbags a lot when she was a child!"

The words have already reached the lips: "???"

How the hell do you know what I'm going to say?

She was even more panicked by such a prediction! It always felt like they were joining forces to fish for law enforcement!

What surprised her even more was that Ye Xingli actually nodded in approval: "Who hasn't unlocked a few sand sculpture skills when they were young? I will also turn my double eyelids into four eyelids!"

After saying that, she suddenly widened her eyes, raised her forehead muscles, and then suddenly relaxed——

The double-layered folds on the eyelids are instantly squeezed into four layers, which is the so-called four-fold eyelids.

Ode to Fengya: "..." 6.

The others seemed to have seen some incredible skills. First they cheered to show off their dignity, and then they started a battle with sand sculpture skills unwilling to be outdone!

"What's this? The thumb of my right hand is still bent in the opposite direction!" Lu Ruimo said as he stretched out his right hand, and when he pressed his thumb in the opposite direction, it immediately bent into a weird arc that ordinary people could not have.

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Zhao Zhiyu: “I can use my voice to simulate a very realistic chicken crow!”

Then she started clucking, clucking, clucking...

It's like laying an egg.

"I can control my calf to cramp anytime and anywhere, just like now -" Before she could finish her words, Su Xianchen took a breath of cold air.

She bent over and covered her calf. She was in so much pain that she couldn't even control her expression. She said with a twisted look on her face: "Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

Ode to Fengya: "..." Oh, this damn desire to win.

I'm afraid she might have met a bunch of idiots!

But she felt more relieved when she saw that they were even more stupid than she was.

Feng Yasong first helped Su Xianchen, who was grimacing in pain, to sit down in a corner, then lifted her cramped leg and helped her straighten, bend, straighten, bend...

It wasn't until the symptoms of cramps subsided that Feng Yasong sighed quietly: "That..."

"If I said that the egg-catching performance just now was not carefully choreographed by me, but was an accident, would you believe it?"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Ruimo was the first to respond: "You mean you forgot that there are eggs stuffed in your pocket?"

"And the egg happened to fall out while you were dancing?" Zhao Zhiyu answered.

Su Xianchen: "And not only did you react quickly to catch the eggs, but you also perfectly integrated the action of catching the eggs into the dance, so that everyone seemed to have no sense of disobedience?"

Just as Feng Yasong was about to nod, she heard Ye Xingli sneer coldly: "How is that possible? With your business ability, your dog would shake his head at the sight of it. It would be great if you don't squat on the stage and cry when you are hit by an egg."

"Don't talk about her, I don't necessarily have that strong ability to adapt to situations." Lu Ruimo agreed with his face.

Su Xianchen: "Hahaha, this joke is not funny at all."

Zhao Zhiyu: "That's right! If you don't want to admit that your choreography is ridiculous, just say so. We won't dislike you for being perverted~"

Ode to Fengya: "..."

Believe it or not, she has told the truth.

If they accidentally discover the truth in the future, feel that they have been deceived, and come back to settle the score with her, she will not admit it~

Because it was not her who deceived them, but their inherent impression.

Barrage.

[Suddenly I feel that the five of them are not very suitable for debuting in a group...]

[Forming a girl group is too inconvenient! The five of them should form a team to go to Yunde Club and do group cross talk! 】

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha agreed! What kind of skills are these! It makes me laugh to death hahahahahaha!】



After the exciting quiz ended, all the trainees breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they don't know what difficult challenges are waiting for them to face next, at least they can finish today's lunch with peace of mind.

After lunch, Feng Yasong took a nap on the small sofa in Class F classroom.

When I opened my eyes again, Class F classroom was already bustling with people.

Xu Yan walked in with the four instructors with a serious look on his face, but as always, he tried to sell it first: "Do you know what I'm holding in my hand?"

He raised the card with the "Shine, Girl!" logo printed on it.

Feng Yasong's brain twitched, and she raised her hand from a distance and said, "Teacher, it's a task card!"

His unpretentious answer made a lot of people laugh on the spot. Even Xu Yan, who was pretending to be serious, almost stopped and said with a suppressed laugh: "Of course I know this is a task card! I'm asking you if you know what is written on it.

?”

Feng Ya said "Oh" and shook her head honestly: "Then I don't know."

She weakly put down her hand and said to herself, I'd better stop talking nonsense. When I first wake up, my brain usually doesn't work well and it's easy to make jokes.

Other trainees replied very flatteringly: "What else can I write? A level list?"

"That's right! Every time Mr. Xu tries to make a fool of himself, I always memorize these few sentences. Can you change the routine next time?"

"If you want to make an announcement, hurry up. Don't get into trouble here. I've already washed my neck and prepared to die with honor!"

Xu Yan said: "..." OK.

"Since everyone is mentally prepared, I won't hold back and directly announce the results of this quiz."

Xu Yan opened the list: "Qin Miaomiao."

Since there was no one else to refer to, Qin Miaomiao didn't know whether being the first to have his name called was a good thing or a bad thing, whether he should be happy or worried.

She froze on the spot for two seconds and answered weakly: "Arrived."

"Congratulations! You successfully stayed in Class F!" Xu Yan raised his voice suddenly, which scared Qin Miaomiao so much that he didn't know how to react.

Logically speaking, staying in Class F is not something worth celebrating at all, right?

But looking at Xu Yan's expression, it seemed like it was a huge happy event?

Before she could ask her doubts, Xu Yan glanced at the other trainees and his expression became heavier: "As for the others, I can only say that I am very sorry."

"There is no retreat behind Class F, so you..."

Xu Yan wiped his face, as if he didn't want to talk any more.

The trainees whose names were not called also gradually realized something, and their eyes turned red at the moment when their mental endurance was relatively low.
Chapter completed!
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