In the rest area in the backstage, Yang Jing found Zhang Chao and said to him: "The next show is your magic show. Hurry up and go to the backstage to prepare for the stage. Don't sit here and stare blankly."

"Okay... OK..." Zhang Chao replied, his voice trembling and his face was not right.

Yang Jing noticed this situation and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Are you nervous?"

Zhang Chao nodded and stood up swayingly. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt that his heart was beating very fast and irregularly, and his breathing became rapid and short and he couldn't inhale too much air.

With darkness in front of him and his body became soft, Zhang Chao fell down all of a sudden.

The sudden change shocked the students in the rest area. Some of them came to see what happened, and some shouted and asked someone to go to find the teacher.

Zhao Yuan was also in the rest area. Seeing Zhang Chao suddenly fainted, he hurried over and shouted, "Get out of the way, don't surround me." While squeezing inside with force.

When they saw Zhao Yuan, the students seemed to have seen the backbone. While breathing a sigh of relief, they all said:

"Okay OK, Zhao Yuan is here!"

"With Classmate Zhao here, there will definitely be no problem!"

"Class Zhao's medical skills have ruined the Zhao family in Jinling. Can this classmate who suddenly fell ill?"

The classmates around Zhang Chao all dispersed obediently.

Zhao Yuan rushed to the front, just glanced at it, and then determined that Zhang Chao should have been palpitations and shock caused by excessive tension.

Because there are many people in the rest area and they are all staring at him, it is difficult for Zhao Yuan to use golden needles to prick Zhang Chao's acupoints, so he can only use acupoint method to treat him.

The acupoint method here is a technique in traditional Chinese medicine massage, not a magical skill that can keep people still after clicking them.

Zhao Yuan pointed Zhang Chao's Renzhong acupoint with one hand, grabbed his Neiguan acupoint with the other, and pressed and rubbed it hard with both hands. After a while, Zhang Chao slowly opened his eyes.

"How do you feel?" Zhao Yuan asked.

Zhang Chao opened his mouth and replied, "It's much better."

At the same time, a chorus program on the stage was finished, and the two hosts did not know that an accident had occurred in the rest area and walked on stage to report.

The female host said with a smile: "This chorus is really imposing, showing the masculinity of the students in our school's needle-pushing and massage department. The next program is full of mystery and magical colors!"

The male host immediately took over the topic and said, "Next, please enjoy the magic performance brought by Zhang Chao, a classmate of the Third Class of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine!"

In the back row, the singers and dancers' students began to complain again.

"After all, it's not singing or dancing. These songs and dances are worse than the other. For us, it's simply a torture!"

"Don't hold too high expectations. Singing and dancing are not enough. Can magic be better?"

"You can just watch this show as a comedy? Look at it and it's a mistake, isn't it very interesting?"

As the people spoke, they turned their eyes to a young man on the left and smiled, "Han Ping, I remember that in addition to learning dancing, you also learned magic, right? How about helping us unravel the secret later?"

"No problem." Han Ping nodded and responded: "Although there are rules in the magic world that magic cannot be decrypted, I don't expect that no one in West China Medical University can perform any good magic. At best, it's just some bad primary magic tricks, so it doesn't matter if you crack them!"

Someone joked: "Don't you can't figure it out then!"

Han Ping was immediately displeased, glared at the man, and hummed, "What are you kidding? Although I focus on dance, my magic has also been a master of famous masters and I have been learning hard! Not to mention a school's New Year's Day party, even the magic on the Spring Festival Gala, I can decipher it!"

These people were chatting and suddenly realized something was wrong.

On the stage, the two hosts have been reporting for a while, and no one has come to perform a magic show.

They all have rich stage experience and immediately understand the reason.

"It seems that something happened in the background."

"Amateur people are amateurs. If something happens in the backstage, I don't know how to remedy it. Can't you just play any show at this moment? It's a mess!"

These people shook their heads and felt more and more that they didn't watch today's New Year's Day party.

After a while, the students from Xihua Medical University also noticed something was wrong and were talking about it.

In the front row, Ma Guotao's face was as deep as water, and he ordered a vice principal beside him: "Hurry up and go to the backstage to see what's going on."

The vice principal rushed to the rest area and asked, "What's going on? What about Zhang Chao? Why didn't he perform a show?"

Someone explained: "Zhang Chao was in shock just now because he was too nervous and was just awakened by Zhao Yuan."

"What?" The vice principal was stunned. He didn't expect that such a situation would happen today. He first cared about Zhang Chao's body, and then asked, "How is it, can you still come on stage?"

"He is afraid he can't get on stage anymore." Zhao Yuan said: "His heartbeat is still a little chaotic. If he goes on stage now and is nervous and gets a little more stimulating, he may have an accident directly on the stage!"

The vice principal thought about it and said that this was the case. If Zhang Chao insisted on coming to the stage, nothing happened, neither he nor the school could bear the responsibility.

The vice principal thought for a while and said, "The only way to skip this show..."

Before he finished speaking, someone in the backstage muttered: "Skip this show, those from other schools should not laugh to death?"

Although they were all in the backstage, the group of musicians and dancers’ students mocked and complained about the show, and learned from their classmates through their mobile phones. And this is why Zhang Chao was overly nervous.

The vice principal frowned, and everyone was also talking in a low voice.

"What should I do? Why don't I find someone to take over?"

"How to beat it? This is a magic show, not everyone can do it!"

Zhang Chao was very ashamed and forced himself to stand up, wanting to go on stage to perform.

"You'd better take a rest honestly." Zhao Yuan pressed him back to his seat. "I'll act on your show for you!"

Zhao Yuan doesn't understand magic, but it doesn't matter, he has a ring.

As for magic, isn’t it just about turning things out and then changing them?

If you have the Ring, you are afraid that you will not be able to complete it? What's more, in addition to the Ring, he also uses the technique of reciting, and can obtain various skills left by Wu Peng from the mixed learning of Information Leaf!

I look down on the performances of our Xihua Medical University, right?

Let's get up, right?

Cheer, right?

Taunt and complain, right?

Today, I want to give you some exciting views!
Chapter completed!