Chapter 183: Chapter 184 The Second Match
“Is there really a need to be like now, not to ntion a hug, it will be very difficult for him to even et her after today’s competition ends.”
He used to hate going to the General Union, but it looks like he’ll have to make frequent visits to report to the President in the future.
“Great!” The first to snap back to reality was ng Xingzhi, who led the applause, and thunderous clapping filled the venue.
“Good job, truly bringing honor to the President of the union,” Shen Feihu was overwhelmingly joyous, secretly deciding from now on he must bring the two of them to every shooting competition to fiercely crush the spirits of the other associations’ young ones.
“President, the only competitors here are from the General Union. If anyone is gaining honor, it’s the War Wolf Rescue Team and the General Union Dance Troupe,” Yang Wenying corrected.
Shen Feihu looked at Yang Wenying with a plaintive gaze, wondering why this girl always seed to cause him displeasure. Then he had an epiphany—she was afraid he’d poach talent.
ng Xingzhi praised Shen Feihu, “Well done, Old Shen. I never expected the General Union Song and Dance Troupe to be a place filled with hidden dragons and crouching tigers, with godlike gun skills.”
“Of course!” Shen Feihu, who never knew the aning of the word humility, earned contemptuous glances from the rest of the crowd that had co with ng Xingzhi.
When it cos to thick-skinned, no one in the region can compare to Shen Feihu. Otherwise, the Living Yama wouldn’t have returned from the Southern Border Battlefield and imdiately left the military to establish the War Wolf Rescue Team. Rumor had it that Shen Feihu got the team up and running by shalessly pleading with the National Rescue Center.
“What’s the first-place winner’s na?” ng Xingzhi asked with interest.
“She’s a new mber who officially joined the General Union Dance Troupe this year, nad Sheng Ning. She’s good at dancing!” Yang Wenying emphasized the words “good at dancing.”
“Hahaha…” ng Xingzhi laughed out loud, understanding her implication. He patted Shen Feihu on the shoulder and said, “I’m really looking forward to your future rivalry with the General Union over her!”
Laughter erupted from the chairman’s stage imdiately.
Shen Feihu excelled at poaching people from other union presidents; clearly, ng Xingzhi had previously been so annoyed by him that he couldn’t stand it, and now he found the opportunity to tease.
Shen Feihu rarely showed embarrassnt.
The shooting competition ended, and the instructor dutifully announced the results. “First place, General Union Dance Troupe’s Sheng Ning. Second place, General Union Dance Troupe’s Chen Huaying. Third place, General Union Dance Troupe, Zhang Hongi…”
The General Union Song and Dance Troupe swept the top three spots. Everyone was ecstatic, lifting the three winners and excitedly tossing them into the air—then catching them as they fell.
Chen Huaying, who was afraid of heights, turned pale and cried out in panic, “Put down…”
Her shout was earth-shattering and soul-stirring. Chen Yingjie, who had co with Xu Qigang, imdiately facepald.
He did not have such a disgraceful sister, nor such a crude one. Everything just now must have been his eyes seeing things and his ears ringing.
The venue fell silent, and Chen Huaying was successfully put down…only to faceplant into the ground.
“You’re all dead at!” Chen Huaying rose from the ground, ominously saying.
“Quiet! The second event is starting.”
The competition ended with fighting—what was called “fighting” was actually common fighting skills. But because the competitors were girls, the competition rules were much laxer than for n.
The representative from the Song and Dance Troupe was naturally Chen Huaying, who had grown up in the main courtyard. At this point, she was not in the best of moods. Her first opponent was a representative from the Main Hospital of the Rescue Association.
Reportedly, she was a nurse.
Within three minutes of Chen Huaying entering the ring, she had beaten her opponent to the ground. Seeing the power and speed of her punches, everyone felt sorry for the nurse.
Only a woman could lay down such blows; if it were a man, he’d only be in a fluster.
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