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Chapter 132 Fighting Dance

"How is it? The show is exciting!" At this time, Sun Mengmeng ran to Jiang Fei and sat down.

"The show is okay, don't you have to go and do it?" Jiang Fei turned around and looked at Sun Mengmeng.

"Did I sit here and get in the way of your eyes?" Sun Mengmeng, who was originally quite happy, immediately asked angrily when she heard Jiang Fei's words.

"I just asked casually..." Jiang Fei shook his head quickly.

"Haha... I also said you two are fine, you are lying!" Zhao Feng muttered in a low voice.

"Fatty, are you tired of living?" Seeing that Jiang Fei had surrendered, Sun Mengmeng immediately exhaled her anger on Zhao Feng's head.

"No...no...you keep going, I am Little Transparent, I am Little Transparent!" Zhao Feng quickly moved to the side with a smirk.

"I just finished the work at hand, so I can take a rest!" Sun Mengmeng gave Zhao Feng a blank look, and then explained to Jiang Fei.

"Oh!" Jiang Fei nodded.

"Hehe, our program is well arranged!" Sun Mengmeng asked with a smile, showing an expression of expectation waiting for praise.

"The show is average. After all, they are all students and not professional actors. But you are bad enough. Every show is against the Japanese. They play one. If you slap in the face, they will definitely not play with you next time!" Jiang Fei said with a smile.

"Hehe, who wants to play with them! If the school leaders hadn't insisted on holding this association, who would have nothing to do to pay attention to them!" Sun Mengmeng curled her lips and said with disdain. Recently, the Japanese Prime Minister's two-faced political actions have made the whole of China dislike them!

"Jiribaya, Jiribaya..."

"Uh..." After the Japanese host spoke birds' songs, the host of Jiang Fei and his school was obviously stunned because the Japanese did not continue to report the show according to the program list, but changed the program list in the middle!

"Uh... Next, please enjoy the street dance performance brought by Tokugawa Nobuyoshi!" Although the Japanese changed the program halfway, as the host, he could not stand there, so he had to translate it into Chinese according to the Japanese's words.

"Hmm? What's going on?" Other students didn't know, but Sun Mengmeng had watched the program list, and of course she knew that this program was not on the program list!

"What's wrong?" Jiang Fei naturally didn't understand.

"The Japanese have changed the show! We don't prepare such a show!" Sun Mengmeng explained briefly, then stood up and walked out. After all, there was such a big mistake, she had to go back and discuss solutions with others. Otherwise, if Tokugawa Nobuyi came down, it would be a mess here in China!

"Brother Fei, what's wrong?" Zhao Feng flashed farther and didn't hear Sun Mengmeng's words in order to create space for Jiang Fei and Sun Mengmeng.

"The Japanese are playing evil and don't play according to the routine. We have not arranged similar programs here. This time, we may not be ashamed and let the opponent general the army!" Jiang Fei explained!

"Damn it! I just can't dance, otherwise I would definitely go up and abuse that boy!" Zhao Feng cursed in a low voice, because Tokugawa's dance skills were actually average, at the level of an amateur street dance enthusiast.

"You kid can beat him up just by rolling up! You are so round, you won't fall down no matter how much you roll!" Jiang Fei said with a smile.

"Get out! I'm either fat! I'm just a lot of meat!" Zhao Feng said with a shy face.

Although Jiang Fei was joking with Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng's words made him feel moved. Jiang Fei, a game mate, naturally, could not dance, but the jazz dance doll he played that day was still lying in the ring space!

Jiang Fei put his hand in his pocket, then closed his eyes and quietly communicated with the ring space. A faint blue light flashed, and there was a little man more than an inch long in Jiang Fei's hand!

This style is like a cowboy in the western style. It seems to be a keychain with a small ring on it!

"Boy, we are also destined to be together. I will take over this slap in the face!" Jiang Fei glanced at Tokugawa Nobuyoshi who was still performing.

Speaking of Tokugawa Nobuyoshi, Jiang Fei felt that he was not a good person at first sight. Last time he took the lead in provoking, and then secretly attacked two classmates in the sports class while playing basketball, so Jiang Fei had no favoritism for him!

"Fatty, you're here to see, brother show his hand!" Jiang Fei smiled slightly, then left the audience and walked towards the left side below the rostrum. The curtains had long been raised here, which was the preparation area for actors from Jiang Fei and his school. The students who were about to play were all on the rostrum from the left, while those from Nagawa Middle School were on the right.

"This classmate, this is the backstage. If you don't have a performance task, don't go in!" A student union stopped Jiang Fei.

"Please call Sun Mengmeng for me." Jiang Fei said with a smile.

"Oh! Wait a moment!" When the man saw that Jiang Fei was looking for someone, he didn't say much and went in and called Sun Mengmeng.

"Jiang Fei, why are you looking for me? We are in a hurry to find someone who can dance. If you don't rush to go back first!" Sun Mengmeng ran out sweating profusely.

"I'll abuse him!" Jiang Fei smiled slightly.

"A Fei, don't make trouble! How to play basketball does not mean you can dance!" Sun Mengmeng called Jiang Fei directly according to the name in the game because of anxiety.

"I really know!" Jiang Fei said seriously.

"Really?" Sun Mengmeng asked suspiciously.

"Do you think I'll be embarrassed to go up if I'm full?" Jiang Fei said and pointed to the rostrum.

"Mengmeng, saving the venue is like putting out a fire! Since he dares to volunteer, let him go!" At this time, a beautiful woman walked out from behind the curtain. It was Murong Wei who was singing just now, and she was also the chairman of the student union!

"You are really good?" Sun Mengmeng was obviously a little worried!

"How difficult can it be torture the Japanese devils?" Jiang Fei said and walked into the backstage.

"You call Jiang Fei, right? Go and Wang Xiaoming to the rostrum and wait. The other party is over. Wang Xiaoming will report to you!" Murong Wei was also in a hurry to seek medical treatment at this time. After all, they are on stage. How many minutes can a piece of street dance take? It is definitely too late to find someone now. Since Jiang Fei said he could, he could only let him go!

"It's OK!" Jiang Fei walked to the steps to the stage.

"Brother, abuse him!" Wang Xiaoming, as the host, slapped Jiang Fei on the shoulder. Although the two had not had any interaction before, everyone was definitely united in a way!

"Hehe, I have a better idea..." Jiang Fei said and whispered a few words in Wang Xiaoming's ear.

"Brother, are you sure?" Wang Xiaoming's eyes lit up.

"Isn't it just a matter of tying him in hand?" Jiang Fei smiled slightly.

"It's OK! Leave it to me!" Wang Xiaoming said, without waiting for Tokugawa Nobuyi to come to an end, he walked onto the rostrum directly!

At this time, Jiang Fei turned around and said to Sun Mengmeng: "Mengmeng, come on, change to the exciting music!"

"Ah?" Sun Mengmeng was stunned, and then she heard Wang Xiaoming's voice on the stage.
Chapter completed!
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