From the program, I learned that the hot senior student’s name is Yang Panpan. She is one year ahead of him and majors in Economics and Management. She can definitely control the semen of many men in terms of her body and appearance. I wonder if this has any potential to do with her choice to study Economics and Management.
Anyway, Xu Qing obediently let go of the contact. It would be better not to offend this kind of woman.
Yang Panpanlian stepped onto the front stage. She sang a very distinctive song, "Sweet Honey". Her voice was so loud that it made me sick to death. The whole audience was covered in goosebumps. It was undeniable just from the pitch.
From a professional point of view, her singing was very standard. The applause at the end of the song was even more intense than the sword dance just now. Of course, the ones who received the red slaps were all men. Many female students’ eyes were already whiter than black.
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Xu Qing had no interest in these programs. Seeing that it was still early for him to appear, he moved his chair to the front of a dressing table and fell asleep with his feet. He squinted his eyes and held his sword, and continued to click a few times until he fell asleep.
It's so satisfying to taste the delicacies in your dreams.
I don't know how long he had been sleeping, but suddenly a lion's roar sounded in his ears: "Xu Qing, manpower class, it's your turn." Xu Qing was excited, his legs dropped and he opened his eyes. The person who woke him up was a soldier.
A middle-aged female teacher with shoulder-length curly hair and black-rimmed glasses. She is also carrying a large roll of tug-of-war rope in her hand, and is flanked by two sturdy men who came from unknown sources.
In fact, these two strong men should be called fierce men. They have teapot hairdos on their heads. They are better than bald heads. They wear black vests and have well-knotted muscles. They are far worse than Arnold and about the same as Tai Lung. He is 1.8 meters taller.
They are definitely very stylish in China. The skin of these two people seems to have been specially smeared with olive oil, giving it a bronze sheen. This looks really good.
The two injured people were each carrying a bulging fiber bag. Xu Qing glanced at it and smiled. It was full of bricks. Damn, in addition to the red bricks, there was also half a bag of cement bricks. This thing is thick enough to hold up.
The last one is a half-red brick, and its hardness is much stronger. I don’t know who made it convenient to use it to make up for the number.
The female teacher stretched out her index finger to push the glasses on the bridge of her nose, frowned and said: "Come on, let's go on stage. These two are invited to assist you in your performance. Don't wait any longer, come on!"
Xu Qing nodded and walked to the front desk carrying the ancient sword that he had just acquired. The female teacher behind him was surprised: "Isn't it Qigong that you performed? Why did you pick up the sword?"
Only then did Xu Qing realize that something was wrong, but he was reluctant to put the treasure he had just obtained in the unobstructed backstage. The female teacher seemed to have noticed his concerns, and stepped forward with a smile and said, "I'll give it to you."
I can keep it for you temporarily, and you can just pick it up from me after the performance."
Xu Qing thought for a while and handed over the ancient sword in his hand, and whispered: "Thank you, teacher, I don't know what you call me?" When someone buys something worth millions for safekeeping, you should always ask who the person is!
The female teacher took the ancient sword, put the tug-of-war rope on his arm, and said with a smile: "Mo Hailan, Academic Affairs Office, you can call me Teacher Mo." Xu Qing said oh, and remembered the name in his mind.
, I will ask her to retrieve the ancient sword after the performance.
Xu Qing didn't feel too much pressure when he stepped onto the big stage. Having experienced several high-profile gambling games in the past had given him a strong resistance. He calmly walked to the center of the stage and stood there, smiling at the audience.
The students held their hands, and the large loops of tug-of-war ropes on their arms successfully attracted the attention of thousands of pairs of eyes.
The announcer was a sweet-looking female student host. She walked up to Xu Qing with two wireless microphones and smiled, handed one of the microphones to him, and then said into the microphone with her beautiful voice: "The last program,
Super Hercules,performer,Xu Qing.”
"Super Hercules?" The tendons in Xu Qing's mind suddenly tightened, and he couldn't turn around for a long time. He couldn't figure out how a good hard Qigong could turn him into a Super Hercules? Isn't this a lie?
The female host smiled at Xu Qing and said, "Excuse me, classmate Xu Qing, is the show you are going to perform next a combination of strength and beauty? Can you explain it to us?"
Xu Qing thought about it for a moment, and then he started to care about it. He raised the tug-of-war rope in his hand with a generous smile, held the wheat in his other hand and brought it to his mouth and said: "Actually, the show I am going to perform next is an interactive game. Everyone
Have you seen the rope in my hand? Please note, I am not performing rope skipping. If possible, I would like to choose fifteen strong male students to come on stage to help. I will let everyone know what is super big.
Lux!"
After saying this, Xu Qing shook the rope on his arm. The tug-of-war rope seemed to be pulled by some kind of force and flew up in circles. Then, a big circle was wrapped in a small circle and it landed next to him. This hand was seen by ordinary people.
It's already been called a miracle.
The host cooperated and said: "Now I would like to invite fifteen male students to come on stage. They must be healthy and strong, not bloated. The spaghetti men should retreat. Please raise your hands if you are confident in yourself..."
There are thousands of students in Jiangnan University, and it is very easy to find fifteen masculine men. The female host's sensational words immediately caused many boys who thought they were masculine to raise their hands. Some even stood up and rolled out their arms to show off their muscles.
, the two strong men on the stage are also veterans who often participate in the show. They posed various bodybuilding postures one by one, as if the two super strong men were the real protagonists.
Xu Qing saw Lu Yinxue in the audience waving and smiling to him, and playfully gestured to them on the stage. At this time, fifteen strong boys were already in place, and they consciously stood with their hands behind their backs.
They formed a row, so professional.
The host came forward and used Microwave to interview the boys. They had various majors. From their answers, everyone knew one thing. These people were not stooges. As for how to play this super strong man? Everyone was interested.
When it was mentioned, some people even speculated that there would be a tug-of-war, because there were already eighteen men on the stage, just divided into two sides!
Xu Qing smiled and pointed to the tug-of-war rope on the ground and said: "I can give you a minute to use your fifteen hands and eyes to identify what is special about this rope. Of course, I personally think it is very strong.
,let's start!"
Fifteen students were also unambiguous. They stepped forward and carefully inspected the tug-of-war rope on the stage. Some even opened the strands on the rope to check. After a minute, everyone came up with an answer. The rope was very strong.
An ordinary tug-of-war rope.
Xu Qing nodded with satisfaction, bent down and picked up one end of the rope and tied it around his waist quickly, and then said to the host on the side: "You just stand in the middle of the rope as a sign, and I will tie them ten
The heels of seven people pulled me to your side one by one."