âWhat are you doing?â Xiao Eli was furious.
âOf course itâs dancing.â Liao Runing stated matter-of-factly.
Xiao Eli met his eyes, and this time he instantly understood what Liao Runing meant. He clearly took advantage of this opportunity to step on his feet.
What a bad move. This competition stipulates that participating military cadets are not allowed to attack each other outside the competition field, so Liao Runing took this opportunity to deal with himself.
After Xiao Eli figured out Liao Runingâs moves, he immediately counterattacked and stretched out his foot to step on Liao Runing.
Liao Runing, who was on the opposite side, was well prepared, dodged, and kicked him again.
Xiao Eli is also a 3S level soldier. After being stepped on without any precautions, he would naturally avoid it if he was prepared from behind.
Under the cover of music and lights, the two began to step on each otherâs feet. The harder they stepped on each other, the harder they moved until they were discovered by the people next to them.
A group of people around them had begun to stop and look at these two inexplicable people.
âHeâs the master of dancing.â Jin Ke couldnât help but say as he watched the two menâs movements while standing nearby.
As soon as he spoke, Xiao Eli noticed him.
On the surface, Xiao Eli was still entangled with Liao Runing, but in fact he was getting closer and closer to Jin Ke. At the last moment, he was about to step on Liao Runing, he stepped on Jin Keâs foot halfway around the corner instead.
Jin Ke: â!â
âXuanshan.â Jin Ke called Huo Xuanshan over. The two pretended to dance and turned to Liao Runing and Xiao Eli.
Xiao Eliâs two feet were no match for their six feet, and soon the uppers of his shoes were stepped on again and again.
Of course, the people from Samuel Military Academy couldnât just watch the members of their main team being bullied, so they immediately changed their dance partners, re-entered the dance floor, and began to besiege Jin Ke and the others.
Damocles Military Academy was not vegetarian either. They caught someone from their own school, held their hand, and walked in to trample on them.
The dance floor was in complete chaos, and people from other military academies were forced to retreat. All the people from Damocles Military Academy and Samuel Military Academy were stomping around inside.
They donât know which unscrupulous person changed the original melodious and elegant music into an exciting and rhythmic flow.
As soon as the music changed, Wei San subconsciously raised her head and glanced towards the dance floor. At first glance, it seemed that the people were still dancing, but upon closer inspection, it was clear that they were fighting, but they didnât take action.
They are from her own school.
Wei San immediately turned off her projection and squeezed past.
In the center of the dance floor, Liao Runing was being besieged by people from Samuel Military Academy, and the uppers of his shoes had been blackened. Similarly, Xiao Eli was stepped on until his face turned blue.
âWei San, come in and letâs dance together.â Liao Runing struggled and shouted to her, âCome quickly.â
Samuel Military Academy: ââŠâŠâ
They donât know why there is an extra Wei San, but they start to feel cold behind them. After all, this person has too many tricks. Who knows what she can do in the next second.
Wei San looked down at her own feet and said to Liao Runing: âGive me ten minutes.â
She turned and ran out of the seventh floor, turned over and jumped downstairs. She went to Ying Chengheâs room and dug out a pile of rivets, which she stuck to the soles of her shoes. These rivets were originally intended to be used by Ying Chenghe to make shapes on the mecha shell, and there were a lot of them that were useless. Wei San packed up all the rivets and quickly climbed up to the seventh floor.
The other main members of the military academy who were sitting in their seats watching the show saw Wei San coming in from the door, and their eyes fell on her feet: ââŠâŠâYing Xingjueâs eyes fell on the soles of her shoes, and his eyelashes drooped: If you fight against her, you will always suffer in some way.
Wei San was wearing rivet shoes. She handed the rivets and quick-drying glue to the members of Damoclesâ school team who had not yet entered. She entered the dance floor and tapped along. Along the way, there were people bending down and holding their feet to pump air.
Finally arriving at the center of the dance floor, the âbattlefieldâ of the main team, Wei San raised her eyebrows: âWhich one of you wants to dance with me?â
When Xiao Eli saw her, he remembered the slap in the past, and his face was burning with pain. He stretched out his hand and held Liao Runingâs shoulder, insisting on dancing with him alone.
Wei San swept around and fixated on Samuelâs Xi Wutong. This was clearly a competition of leg skills.
She was not afraid at all. No matter how fast Xi Wutong was, could he be faster than Jie Yuman?
Wei San dodged Xi Wutongâs kick, narrowed the gap, and stepped hard on his shoe.
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